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"Ah?" Tu Qingyu's eyes widened for a moment, as if he couldn't believe why he was like this.

Jiang Jingchuan continued: "I want you to live freely and freely within this palace wall. Whatever you want, you can do it according to your own heart."

Anyway, in his opinion, the things she did and said today were nothing more than a counterattack.

Tu Qingyu was a little stunned, and then lowered his head in frustration, as if he didn't get a satisfactory answer.

"Okay, it's late at night." Jiang Jingchuan picked him up and said, "Tu Liangyuan, it's time for us to go to bed."

"No, don't." Tu Qingyu's face turned pale in an instant. She clutched the lapel on his chest and prayed with her eyes, "Your Highness, please..."

"It still hurts?"

She nodded, "Yeah, it hurts."

"Let me see."

It was midnight when he saw this. When he got up the next day, he looked at Tu Qingyu's exposed arms and felt a little guilty for the first time.

"Be gentle." He ordered the people who came in to serve him. "When Liangyuan wakes up, let her eat something. After eating, if she wants to sleep again, let her sleep."

"promise."

When Tu Qingyu woke up, the bed curtain was not raised. She felt a little more luck in her soul and rolled happily on the bed.

"Master, are you awake?"

Mother Yang's voice interrupted her, she stopped and sat up seriously, "Get up."

After finishing breakfast, he lay back down again.

It was almost noon, Jiang Jingchuan came back to have breakfast with her, and then left in a hurry.

He is really busy.

Also, everyone in the previous dynasty was eyeing his position as crown prince, so how could he not be busy?

For the next few days, he came to Qionghua Palace several times every night.

He seemed to be addicted to Tu Qingyu's body. As soon as he touched her, he would get out of control.

On the seventh day, Tu Qingyu seemed to finally be unable to bear it anymore. Her eyes were red and she said softly in a low voice: "There are many sisters in the harem. They have not seen His Highness for many days, so they must miss His Highness very much. How about..."

"Why not?" Jiang Jingchuan's sharp eyes glanced at her, "You want to push me to others?"

"Yeah, it's not a push." ​​She lowered her head, "Your Highness belongs to everyone in the harem, not just me."

In fact, she was okay, not unbearable at all.

The main thing is that the fragrance is far away and the smell is close. If they get along like this every day, one day he will get tired of it.

And their relationship ended here. The prince's feelings for her included a little bit of liking and a little bit of indulgence, but too much was gone.

I like her skin more than her person.

Appropriate distance can help enhance feelings.

Besides, if he didn't go to someone else's place, how could the Crown Princess get pregnant?

It would be dangerous for the Crown Princess not to conceive her twins.

Jiang Jingchuan's eyes darkened slightly. Logically speaking, he should be happy that the people in the harem were virtuous and generous.

But this virtuous and generous person cannot be Tu Qingyu.

The person opposite had his head so low that he could only see the top of his head. Looking at the top of his head, he felt depressed.

After a long time, he stood up and hugged the person.

"Ah - Your Highness!"

"Since you have the courage to push yourself to others, you must have the courage to bear the anger."

"Your Highness, I, I really can't do it anymore, please Your Highness..."

"I think you're very good at it. That's not what you said last night."

Tu Qingyu was anxious, "Your Highness, do you really not want to go to others?"

Jiang Jingchuan stopped and looked down at her with a frown, "Are you hiding something from me?"

"No no."

"Then why do you always let Gu go to others today?"

"It's not like you don't know the people in your harem. If Your Highness continues to stay with me, they won't let me go."

To be precise, someone had already put their hand in. After she knocked once or twice, there was still the blind one.

She's planning on doing something big.

The prince was with her every day, and there were many secret guards around him. While it was difficult for those people to take action, it was also difficult for her to take action.

"Oh, I won't see you afraid of them on the day of greetings."

"A loser never loses. It was the first time I saw them that day, so naturally I couldn't be too cowardly." She struggled as she spoke, "But, I have no foundation in this East Palace, so it would be easy for them to do anything to me. of."

Jiang Jingchuan's footsteps stopped. He really didn't expect that this woman would tell him this matter so openly.

Then she smiled knowingly, wasn't she always like this?

That night Jiang Jingchuan was crazier than ever. If Tu Qingyu hadn't already cultivated some spiritual power, coupled with the tempering of the spiritual liquid, he wouldn't have been able to bear it.

The next day, as if to punish her, he got up in the morning and left without saying anything.

As expected, he didn't come back that night and went to the Crown Princess's place.

Aunt Yang was afraid that she would be sad, so she specially comforted her: "Master, His Highness still has you in his heart. When he goes to others, it is also for your sake. If His Highness is always the only one who favors you, not to mention that other people in the harem will not understand it. The Holy Spirit will not allow it."

"I know." Tu Qingyu wasn't sad at all, and even smiled at Nanny Yang, "Don't worry, Nanny, this is what I hope for."

Grandma Yang was startled when she looked at the smiling face, and suddenly remembered that the master was not happy on the day of the canonization, and even cried on the second day of bed.

I think I really don't like His Highness.

That's good, the emperor's favor has always been illusory. Although His Highness is not an emperor yet, he is almost there.

If the master fell in love with His Highness for a few days, then she would really have to worry.

Inside the Yichun Palace.

The Crown Princess really didn't expect that the Prince would come to her first after coming out of Qionghua Palace. She happily let the small kitchen prepare a table full of dishes.

The two couples sat at the dinner table. The princess smiled gently and served the prince soup with her own hands.

"Your Majesty, you haven't been here for a long time. Are you unfamiliar with the kitchen skills in my palace?"

Jiang Jingchuan stirred the thick white soup in the bowl with a spoon, without even hearing what the Crown Princess meant.

What I was thinking about was whether the little girl had eaten.

Will she have a good meal without him watching?

She should be happy that he did not go to Qionghua Palace today as she wished.

This person dared to push him out. Was he being too indulgent to her? Was he going to keep her cold for a few days?

The Crown Princess could not tell that he was absent-minded, and the smile on her face was barely maintained.

"Your Highness? Your Highness?"

After calling a few words softly, Jiang Jingchuan came back to his senses.

He picked up the soup, took a sip, and said perfunctorily: "It's very good."

After that, the two of them exchanged some internal affairs in the East Palace. The Crown Princess spoke in a precise manner like a subordinate reporting work.

Jiang Jingchuan would respond with a few words from time to time, and most of the time he would say, "The Crown Princess can make the decision."

After going to bed, looking at the princess's beautiful face, he suddenly lost interest.

All I can think of is Tu Qingyu's icy flesh and jade bones, as well as his crying and pitiful look when we were having sex with him.

After a quickie, everyone went to sleep.