Zhao Yuancheng hugged Fu Qianyu, and the delicate touch of her palm immediately brought back memories of the past.

Zhao Yuancheng knew all about Fu Qianyu's sensitive points.

But for some reason, Zhao Yuancheng felt that something was wrong with Fu Qianyu tonight.

In the past, Fu Qianyu was always very open about sex, but why was she a little shy today?

Zhao Yuancheng grabbed Fu Qianyu's wrists and shackled them above her head. He asked in a hoarse voice, "But your injuries haven't healed yet?"

Fu Qianyu's forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and her voice was filled with extreme charm, "Your Highness, I... want to be on top."

In the real world, she has never experienced anything between men and women.

But when she was in college, she watched a lot of love action movies, so she didn't believe that the ancients could be better than later generations in this aspect.

Sure enough, Zhao Yuancheng hugged the woman's waist. When he heard these words, his eyes suddenly became as deep as a pool, "Fairy!"

As he spoke, he turned over and placed Fu Qianyu on top.

When the passion reached its peak, Fu Yanyu lowered her head and bit Zhao Yuancheng's shoulder.

Zhao Yuancheng pinched Fu Qianyu's waist with one hand and couldn't help but hiss.

Fu Qianyu seemed half frightened, her eyelashes trembling like crow wings, and she spoke timidly: "Your Highness, I didn't mean it..."

Fu Qianyu's bite just now was not heavy, but it made Zhao Yuancheng's anger even more intense.

This woman is indeed a stunner.

Zhao Yuancheng gritted his teeth, a surge of energy and blood surged, and he turned over and took back the initiative.

The candle on the candlestick burned quietly, and the heavy breathing of the man and the delicate moaning of the woman in the room came one after another, making the people who listened blush.

Yunyan Pavilion did not serve dinner until nightfall.

Yaoguang Palace.

Crown Princess Su had already rested, but she was more than five months pregnant and could not sleep well at night.

After hearing the noise, the night watchmen Jinmei and Nanny Cen immediately lit the candlesticks.

"Is the queen having cramps again?" Nanny Cen lifted the curtain and asked worriedly.

Su Jingshi is the daughter of the Prime Minister.

She married Zhao Yuancheng as his principal wife at the age of fifteen. The couple could not be said to be very affectionate, at most they treated each other with respect.

Jin Mei stepped forward and squatted beside Su, massaging her calves. Seeing her young lady in such discomfort, she couldn't help but complain, "Your Highness, how could you go to Yunyan Pavilion when you were so uncomfortable with your pregnancy?"

The Crown Princess just smiled and said nothing. However, Nanny Cen, upon hearing Jin Mei's careless words, immediately scolded her, "What nonsense are you talking about? Do you think you can criticize the Crown Prince?"

Jin Mei realized she had said something wrong and said timidly, "I beg your pardon, Crown Princess."

Nanny Cen raised her chin and said, "Go to the kitchen and bring a bowl of milk to the Crown Princess."

"Yes, I'll go right away."

After Jinmei left, Nanny Cen comforted the Crown Princess, "Your Majesty, please don't be angry. No matter how favored Fu is, she is just a prostitute who uses her beauty to please others. How can she compare to your nobility?"

The Crown Princess stroked her belly and said calmly, "There's not much affection between the Crown Prince and me. Our marriage is just a matter of mutual desire. Naturally, I wouldn't expect him to always keep me in his heart."

"As long as I can safely give birth to a grandson, no matter how favored they are, they can never surpass me."

Hearing this, Nanny Cen breathed a sigh of relief. "I'm relieved that you think so."

Early the next morning.

When Fu Qianyu woke up, Zhao Yuancheng was already dressed.

She lifted the curtain and just smiled leisurely as she watched Lingyun and Peirong help Zhao Yuancheng dress, with no intention of getting up to serve.

Zhao Yuancheng couldn't help but tease when he heard the noise, "You're getting bolder now."

Fu Qianyu was not afraid. Instead, she stretched her chin and smiled like a flower. "Your Highness, my body is still sore and I really can't get up to serve you."

Zhao Yuancheng laughed instead of getting angry, "You hypocritical thing, if you're not feeling well, then just take a good rest. You don't need to go and pay your respects to the Crown Princess today."

"Yes, thank you for your grace, Your Highness."

After getting dressed, Zhao Yuancheng couldn't help but walk to the bedside, leaned over and kissed the corner of Fu Qianyu's lips, "Sleep a little longer. I'll come to see you after court."

"Your Highness, do you mean what you say?"

Fu Qianyu simply sat up straight and hugged Zhao Yuancheng's neck tightly. The quilt slipped off inadvertently, and her round and full breasts were exposed in front of him without any cover.

The bruises on the snow-white skin silently tell of the madness of last night.

Zhao Yuancheng cleared his throat and couldn't help but put his arm around Fu Qianyu's waist. Even his voice was inexplicably hoarse. "When have I ever lied to you?"

After saying that, Zhao Yuancheng stood up immediately. If he delayed any further, he would definitely not be able to attend the morning court today.

"I'm leaving first, you can sleep for a while."

"I respectfully bid farewell to Your Highness."

After watching Zhao Yuancheng leave, Fu Qianyu immediately lay back down.

When Lingyun came in, she just heard her master tell her, "Wake me up in half an hour."

"But Master, didn't His Highness just say that you are exempt from paying your respects?"

Fu Qianyu yawned lazily, "How can I take your Highness' words seriously? Wasn't the lesson I received in the past enough?"

Lingyun nodded, "Yes, I'll remember that."

Half an hour later, Fu Qianyu was helped to get up, wash and change her clothes.

But as soon as her foot touched the ground, Fu Qianyu almost fell to the ground. This dog prince was simply not a human being in the second half.

I don't know what his habit is. He won't stop until he sees her crying and begging for mercy.

Seeing Fu Qianyu's body covered in bruises, especially the clear fingerprints on her waist, Lingyun felt distressed. "How could this prince be so unkind to women? How about I ask someone to bring in some water so you can soak in it for a while?"

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