Zhaoyang frowned, thinking that the person coming was the palace steward again.

She scolded in a delicate voice: "This princess still wants to travel with Weiwei. Go back and tell my second brother to send someone to pick him up in two days. There are so many concubines in the palace, why did my second brother want to compete with me for one?"

The dark blue car curtain swayed, and a bony hand pushed it open.

Prince Yan got off the carriage.

He was wearing a black brocade robe, his face was as cold as ice, and his lips were slightly pursed under his high nose bridge. There was a silent pressure between his brows, which made people feel awe.

When King Yan's eyes fell on Zhaoyang, she suddenly felt pressured, as if a towering mountain was pressing down on her.

Zhaoyang stammered, his heart beating like a drum: "Second, second brother..."

In the past, Zhaoyang was not afraid of King Yan at all, and even dared to play and fight with him. But in the past two years, the temperament of "majesty without anger" of Prince Yan has become more and more prominent. Sometimes when Zhaoyang saw Prince Yan, he seemed to glimpse the figure of his father sitting on the dragon throne.

The King of Yan said coldly, "You claim that you cry every day and are unhappy? I think you are very good."

Zhaoyang choked and was unable to refute.

Zhaoyang was indeed in tears and depressed in the past few days. But with Shen Wei's careful and considerate counseling, she gradually recovered at lightning speed. Now when she occasionally thought of Yan Yunting, she had no other emotions except a slight stabbing pain in her heart.

King Yan turned his gaze and glanced at Shen Wei beside Zhaoyang.

Chen Wei was wearing a light green silk dress, with her hair tied up in a bun with a few strands falling by her ears. She was holding a lotus bud in her hand, standing by the lake, looking elegant, refined, delicate and lovely.

"Your Highness." Shen Wei bowed to him with a smile and looked at him lovingly.

King Yan's heart, which had been empty for several days, was finally filled with a peaceful mood. He stepped forward and held Shen Wei's hand.

Hands are slightly cool and soft.

It was the touch he missed.

Prince Yan took Shen Wei to the carriage, and the dark carriage of the palace turned around and left at a leisurely pace.

Only when the carriage of Prince Yan's Mansion was no longer in sight did Zhaoyang dare to stamp his feet angrily and order the servants: "Let's go back to the Princess' Mansion!"

...

The carriage rocked slightly.

Shen Wei sat obediently beside King Yan, looking at him with her beautiful eyes, as if looking him up and down.

After a moment, Shen Wei reached out her hand and touched the handsome face of Prince Yan, and said with concern and distress: "Prince, you have lost weight again. Did you not eat well in Yunzhou these few days? I will go with you next time."

Prince Yan's heart was extremely soft.

The temperature in Yunzhou fluctuates greatly and the food is not to his taste. The Prince of Yan was inspecting military affairs in Yunzhou. He was busy from morning till night every day and was indeed very tired.

Only Shen Wei would care whether he was tired or eating properly.

"I am fine." King Yan took Shen Wei into his arms, and he smelled the elegant fragrance of lotus.

Coming from Shen Wei.

The elegant fragrance, like a hook, tickled King Yan's nerves.

When the Prince of Yan went to Yunzhou, he only brought the Tiger Guards with him for the convenience of handling affairs. In other words, he hasn't eaten meat for quite some time. The Prince of Yan was at the age of full vigor and vitality, and with the beauty in his arms, he was naturally moved.

Chen Wei knew what King Yan was thinking, so she took the initiative to help him take off his outer robe and put her arms around King Yan's neck with a smile...

The carriage was not moving very fast. Caiping walked beside him outside the carriage. As they walked, Cai Ping suddenly heard a faintly suppressed sound coming from the carriage.

Caiping thought at first that the carriage had broken down, so she pricked up her ears and listened carefully for a moment, her pretty face slowly turning red.

In broad daylight, the master and the prince were in the carriage...

After blushing for a while, Caiping suddenly started to worry again. The master is still pregnant, and it’s not even two months yet! The imperial physician said that sexual intercourse is not allowed during the first three months of pregnancy.

Caiping was anxious and scheming, but her masters were so sweet to her that how could she, a maid, dare to stop them? I could only clasp my hands together and pray silently, worrying all the way.

An hour later, the carriage finally returned to Prince Yan's Mansion.

The curtain of the car was opened, and Shen Wei got out of the car with shaking hands. Her feet had just stepped on the flat bluestone road. After taking two steps, her legs were shaking and she almost fell down. King Yan held Shen Wei's hand and said in a low and hoarse voice: "Slow down."

Shen Wei blushed and glanced at King Yan in a reproachful manner: "It's all your fault, Your Majesty."

Her face was flushed and she looked over with shy and timid eyes. She was so delicate and charming that she reminded me of the beautiful lotus flowers with water droplets on them after the rain.

Prince Yan's Adam's apple rolled, and his eyes darkened again, filled with a heavy fire.

Return to Liuli Pavilion.

Prince Yan and Shen Wei entered the room and closed the bedroom door.

A short absence is better than a new marriage.

Although Prince Yan was moved, he still didn't forget that Shen Wei was still pregnant.

....

At noon, the bedroom door opened again, and King Yan took Shen Wei to have lunch. Shen Wei had a sore throat, swollen mouth, broken hands, and painful legs, so she could only eat rice porridge with some delicacies from land and sea.

Prince Yan is on a day off today and is not going anywhere. He is staying with Chen Wei in the Glazed Pavilion. He told Chen Wei about the customs and folkways of Yunzhou, the huge temperature difference between day and night in Yunzhou, and the superiority of Yunzhou in military and geographical location.

If it were any other woman, she would have fallen asleep after hearing King Yan talk about these things.

But Shen Wei wouldn't, she would even pretend to be very interested. After King Yan spoke for a while, Shen Wei would praise him with admiration and then ask a question out of curiosity to open King Yan's chatterbox.

After reuniting after a short separation, the two were full of tenderness and affection, as if they had endless things to say to each other.

Time passed quickly and it was night. Shen Wei forced herself to cheer up and listened to King Yan talk about the customs and practices of the border. As she listened, Shen Wei suddenly felt a chill on her shoulders.

Her clothes slipped off, revealing her round, white shoulders and a faint fragrance.

Looking up again, Shen Wei saw the rekindled fire in King Yan's eyes.

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