Chapter 60 The Prince Who Didn’t Return Home All Night

Xie Jingyu listened to the sweet and soft voice of the person in his arms, hugged him tightly and laughed.

"Hahaha, I will tell the princess right now that you and I are husband and wife. Qingcheng's parents are also my parents. There is no reason for parents to bow to their son. The same goes for my elder brother and his wife. We are all family. There is no need for those false formalities."

After hearing what he said, Wei Qingcheng felt that they must have loved each other very much in the past.

He pushed the man.

"Well... well, go take a shower, I'm going to bed soon, and I won't wait for you if you're late!"

As she said that, she escaped from the man's armpit and rolled onto the bed.

The sound of water dripping behind the screen struck Wei Qingcheng's heart.

The man had taken so much effort to bring him home, shouldn't he give something back? He touched his slightly hot cheeks, unbuttoned his shirt, crawled into the quilt, closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

Xie Jingyu wiped his body dry, and seeing that he was sleeping soundly, she kissed his forehead and went to blow out the light.

I gently lifted a corner of the quilt and wanted to hug her to sleep, but as soon as I stretched out my hand, I touched her smooth skin.

The person who was touched couldn't help but shudder.

Xie Jingyu pressed the jade body under him and kneaded her slender waist: "Qingqing is not wearing any clothes, what do you want to do?"

Wei Qingcheng wanted to grab the man's hand, but he took advantage of it instead. He couldn't help but let out a small groan.

"Well...I...Aren't we a couple? Why don't you touch me?"

Xie Jingyu took a deep breath, got off him, and moved away from him: "I'm afraid you'll feel bad. You don't have a complete memory yet. You don't remember that I married you in a formal way, nor do you remember that we knew each other and fell in love."

Wei Qingcheng was hurt by his man's actions. He sobbed softly: "Do you only like the Wei Qingcheng from three years ago? Don't you like me? I know that no one will like a waste."

The man leaned over and hugged Wei Qingcheng, wiped his tears, and kissed his eyes in turn: "How could it be? Qingcheng, three years ago and three years later are still you. No matter before or now, I love you."

Wei Qingcheng didn't know why she was jealous of herself and liked to think about it, but she felt very uncomfortable.

He cried loudly to vent the emotions that had been accumulated over the past few days.

"I don't remember... I don't remember those... I can't feel your love for me, I'm so sad..."

Xie Jingyu knew that all this was very cruel to Wei Qingcheng. Losing his memory made him anxious and insecure. Everything around him was unfamiliar to him. He looked at his familiar relatives and friends, but he couldn't remember anything...

Yes, now Wei Qingcheng only has him, he wants to get rid of all his worries, not to mention that under such circumstances, he really can't bear it...

He pulled off his shirt, pressed his tight skin against Wei Qingcheng's, and kept kissing his cheeks: "Can't you feel it? Qingqing, you don't know how long I have endured."

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The next morning, Wei Qingcheng was embarrassed by Xie Jingyu again. She hid herself in the quilt and refused to come out.

The man saw that he was wrapped like a silkworm cocoon, and he hugged him outside the quilt and chuckled.

There was a notification voice coming from outside the room.

"Your Majesty, the palace invites you,"

Xie Jingyu said "I know", then washed the towel and wiped Wei Qingcheng's face. He helped the person who didn't want to get out of bed to wash up, and after repeatedly instructing her, he hurried out of the door.

Wei Qingcheng waited until she had enough sleep before stretching and getting up again. She was led by the servants to the main hall, where the whole family was already waiting at the table.

He nodded and looked at Father Wei and said, "If you sleep late, you will be late.

Father Wei didn't say anything else, just asked him to sit down quickly.

Mother Wei picked up some food for him while talking. After a while, Wei Qingcheng's bowl was piled high. "Eat quickly. Today's dishes are all your favorites. Mingxuan even went to the market to look for these tender bamboo shoots."

Wei Qingcheng looked up at the man who looked very much like his father and said, "Thank you, brother."

It seems that the eldest brother looks more like his father, and he looks more like his mother.

"Hey! What's the whole family saying thank you? Your sister-in-law is craving for this, so she picked it out especially for you two. Minghui also likes this. I wonder if Liu Ziyan bought it for your sister."

Speaking of Wei Minghui, Wei Qingcheng thought of her bulging belly and said with a smile: "Sister must be even more greedy when she is pregnant, but with grandpa and cousin here, she won't go hungry."

The family happily discussed that when Wei Minghui was about to give birth, they would go south.

After dinner, the maid who led the way came over and took Wei Qingcheng around the yard.

When Wei Qingcheng returned to the tree in her courtyard, she looked toward the arched door and asked the maid, "What time is it?"

"My princess, it's three quarters past the hour of You."

Why hasn’t Xie Jingyu come back yet? Does it take a long time to go to the palace? Wei Qingcheng frowned and said to herself, "Why hasn't he come back yet? Has something happened?"

The maid took up his words: "The prince usually comes back after one or two hours in the palace. It is indeed a little late today, but don't worry too much, princess. The prince may come back in a while."

Wei Qingcheng listened to her, nodded, and went back to her room to read a storybook to kill time.

It was getting dark, and the man still hadn't returned. Wei Qingcheng went to his father and mother's room, but his father shook his head and said he had no news.

He was also a little confused. Xie Jingyu usually liked to stick to his son and wanted to keep Qingcheng in his pocket wherever he went. Why didn't he come back today and didn't even send a message?

For most ministers, going to the palace to meet the emperor was a matter of both risk and opportunity. If they said the wrong thing by mistake, they might be killed.

Although Xie Jingyu's identity should not be a problem, but now there are two more princes in the palace, it is really hard to say.

Father Wei had some doubts in his heart, but he smiled and patted his son's shoulder, telling him to be at ease. After all, Xie Jingyu was a prince, and the one in the palace shouldn't make things too difficult for him.

Wei Qingcheng could only go back to her room and continue waiting. The candlelight was on all night. She had been tossed around for a long time the night before. Wei Qingcheng fell asleep tiredly in the bright candlelight.

It was already dawn, but the man hadn't come back yet.

Wei Qingcheng thought that her eldest brother had a wide network of contacts and should be able to find out some information, so she wiped her face and went to look for him.

Wei Mingxuan just happened to be back from the business.

"Brother, Jingyu...he didn't come back all night. Did something happen?"

Wei Mingxuan took the brochure that was handed over by the business this morning, turned around and spread it out on the table to read.

"Don't think too much. What could possibly happen if the father and son meet?"

Wei Qingcheng couldn't tell. He felt that Wei Mingxuan was also strange. He didn't tell the truth. Was everyone hiding something from him?

Xie Jingyu, what happened?