After my rebirth, I became the Prince Regent's favorite

Tang Xiner laughed: "Stop talking about me, go and see Cheng'er quickly, he's so vomited that he can't even sleep!"

Han Yue'er followed her to Xiao Cheng's palace and saw him lying on the bed with a red face.

She stretched out her hand to check his pulse and found out that he had accumulated food.

She pinched his abdomen a few times and heard a gurgling sound coming from inside.

After a while, the blush on Xiao Cheng's face faded away.

Han Yue'er breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Mrs. Tang doesn't need to worry anymore. Just wait until daybreak and give him some easy-to-digest food!"

Tang Xiner hurriedly said: "It's getting so late. I've already ordered people to pack up Liuxiang Palace. Can you go there and rest for a while, and make sure Cheng'er is fine before going back to the capital?"

Han Yue'er naturally couldn't refuse, and she also understood that Tang Xiner regarded Xiao Cheng as her backbone and her only belief in living in this world.

That’s why I don’t dare to be careless!

She nodded in agreement: "Okay!"

The incense hall is warmly decorated, and the incense burner also burns delicious incense.

After Han Yue'er took a bath, she lay down in the soft brocade quilt.

Worried about the little prince's body, she didn't dare to take off her clothes.

I don’t know why, but when I sleep until midnight, I always feel unbearably hot all over my body.

She couldn't help but take off her clothes, but she still felt very uncomfortable.

She rolled around and couldn't sleep peacefully, thinking that since there was nothing going on outside, it didn't matter if she took off everything.

Until something heavy suddenly fell on her body, and she opened her eyes suddenly in shock.

Fang Qingyue's lust-stained eyes looked into hers, making her heart skip a beat.

She subconsciously thought it was a dream and quickly closed her eyes.

However, the burning sensation in his body still hit him, and he began to groan uncomfortably.

It was as if there was some kind of desire that could not be satisfied, and he was very anxious!

Han Yue'er stood up hurriedly, reached out and grabbed his arm and asked: "Little General Fang, what's wrong with you?"

Touch his wrist and feel his chaotic pulse.

Han Yue'er's throat tightened, he, he was treated with Chinese medicine!

She subconsciously pushed Fang Qingyue away and said urgently: "Little General Fang, I'll go find medicine for you!"

However, his hands held her waist tightly, preventing her from moving at all.

She was almost crying, tears welling up in her eyes.

She loved the man in front of her, but she didn't want to get him in this way.

She bit his shoulder suddenly and forcefully, and the pain caused his movements to become momentarily sluggish.

She took advantage of this time to escape, quickly wrapped her whole body in a brocade quilt, climbed to the door with difficulty and banged on the door: "Is there anyone? Someone come quickly!"

However, there was no response at all.

She tried to pull the door open, but she couldn't.

It wasn't until hot lips fell on her back that her tears burst out.

She doesn't want this!

She turned over hard and put her hands on Fang Qingyue's shoulders. She glared at him angrily and asked, "Fang Qingyue, please see clearly, who am I?"

The crazed man's eyebrows were tightly knitted, and his face was unnaturally red.

His longing eyes fell on her pretty face, and after a long time he said sadly: "I'm sorry, Miss Han, I feel so bad, please use a needle to knock me out!"

Han Yue'er also wanted to stun him with a needle, but she had to have it.

When she was feeling uncomfortable before, she had already removed all the restraints from her body.

Seeing that he still had some sense, she forced herself to speak: "General Fang, please let go of your arm first and let me get the needle. If you press me like this, I can't move at all!"

Fang Qingyue wanted to let go, but she couldn't resist her body's instinct.

He still pressed hard and didn't let go at all.

Han Yue'er shrank her shoulders feebly, feeling that her consciousness was gradually sinking.

No!

She bit the tip of her tongue and didn't wake up until she tasted blood.

Now Fang Qingyue can no longer control her body. If she falls again, this matter will be completely unclear.

She said in a trembling voice: "Fang Qingyue, listen to me, we can't do this. This is the palace guarding the mausoleum. You have to think about Xiner. Will she feel uncomfortable?"

Fang Qingyue suddenly woke up, her eyes were filled with darkness, which made her feel distressed.

He said hoarsely: "Miss Han, please knock me out, please!"

The last word almost made me cry.

Han Yue'er didn't hesitate anymore, raised her hand and hit him hard on the neck.

Fang Qingyue fainted and fell to the ground, and the whole hall immediately fell silent.

Han Yue'er put on her clothes and quickly walked to the side to find the silver needle.

While she was clearing Fang Qingyue's bloodline, she was thinking about why such an accident happened in the palace.

After a moment, her eyes fell on the burning incense burner.

She walked over weakly, feeling that the aroma was even stronger.

However, there is nothing wrong with it being just an ordinary scent.

By this time, Fang Qingyue had woken up and let out an uncomfortable groan.

Han Yue'er quickly stretched out her hand to help him up and said, "How do you feel now?"

A flash of uneasiness flashed across Fang Qingyue's face, and he spoke anxiously: "Why am I here? Miss Han, did I bump into you?"

Han Yue'er quickly said: "No, you fainted at my door, I dragged you in!"

Fang Qingyue frowned, and the scene of her previous entanglement with a woman flashed through her mind.

Could it be Xin'er?

He didn't hesitate anymore, and after politely thanking him, he hurried out.

Han Yue'er looked at his back, a fierce struggle flashed in her eyes.

She didn't dare to continue sleeping, so she could only keep her eyes open until dawn.

At this time, Tang Xiner and Fang Qingyue were looking at each other indifferently. She said in a deep voice: "Little General Fang, I can't remember what happened in the past. Why do you have to stay with me?"

He said anxiously: "Xin'er, did I just collide with you? What on earth did I do? Tell me quickly!"

Tang Xiner quickly interrupted: "Who knows who you are having sex with? I have always been taking care of Cheng'er, so how can I be with you?"

Fang Qingyue's eyes were filled with sadness, but she was also slightly uneasy.

He asked in a trembling voice: "If it's not you, who else could it be? Why do you refuse to admit it?"

Tang Xiner raised her eyebrows in surprise: "Where did you come from just now?"

Fang Qingyue thought for a moment before replying: "It's from Miss Han!"

Tang Xiner curled her lips and smiled: "That's it. Since it's not me, it must be her. General Fang, congratulations on your beautiful woman. I hope you will be happy for the rest of your life. Don't forget about the past!"

Fang Qingyue felt as if his heart had been hollowed out, and he couldn't remember how he left.

When Han Yue'er examined the little prince again, Tang Xiner's expression was very peaceful.

She said calmly: "Miss Han, when you go back, take General Fang with you. Someone saw him drinking in the side hall. Since Cheng'er is fine, you don't need to stay anymore!"