Seeing Yan Funing standing there in a daze, Fu Ciyi asked her gently, "What's wrong, ma'am?"
"Fu Ciyi, you pervert!" she cursed. "How can you, how can you look at it like that?"
"It's really unfair. It's so cold, I have to do this to avoid catching a cold. Why don't you say that your husband loves you? Besides, I spent a lot of money on this night-shining pearl."
The money is a small matter, but being wrongly accused by my wife is a big matter.
No matter how thick-skinned he was, he couldn't stand her scolding like that.
Soon the corners of his eyes turned red, as if he was extremely aggrieved.
The two sat facing each other, the brocade quilt covering their heads, like a small tent, and because of the night pearl, it was as bright as day inside.
Yan Funing noticed the red at the corners of his eyes, as if she had bullied him. Her heart softened and she held his hand: "Then I won't say anything about you."
The man insisted: "Just tell me if I feel sorry for you?"
Yan Funing nodded: "Yes, yes, she feels sorry for me."
"If I were a real beast, it's been nearly two years since we first got married. Based on this time, our child might have been born long ago. Even if it wasn't, I would have gotten you pregnant long ago."
Hearing this, Yan Funing stared at him in disbelief: "You, the Prime Minister, can actually say such rude words when you're pregnant?"
"No, it's nothing. Right now, here and now, we're just you and me." Fu Ciyi played with the night-shining pearl. "I've washed this night-shining pearl several times with scented soap."
"Hey, what do you want to do?"
She hid under the quilt.
Before she could escape, he grabbed her wrist tightly and said, "I'm just holding it for you to look at. What do you think I want to do?"
There was a hint of evil in his voice.
Yan Funing lowered her eyes and bit her lip: "No, I didn't think about anything else."
The man continued, "That kind should be tied with a red string. A bell is best, and the bell should be smaller than a night pearl."
"Fu Ciyi!"
"Well, my lady?"
"You, what are you, what are you..."
"It's all in the book." He raised his hand and swore, "I just saw it out of curiosity."
"I want to sleep in the side room." She tried to pry his hands away. "No, you should sleep in the side room. I'm afraid of you. I'm very scared of you being like this."
Fu Ciyi slapped his own mouth with his other hand: "I really only use it as a lamp to illuminate the room. Do you believe me?"
He is a gentleman.
"I don't……"
Before she could finish her words, her voice was swallowed by him.
The warm tent is charming.
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Prince's Mansion.
Before going to bed, the Crown Princess went to see Yan Yan'er, and seeing that she was in good condition, she returned to her room.
As soon as I stepped out of Yan Yan'er's house, I saw a figure walking towards her yard in the distance.
This figure was the most familiar to her; it was the prince.
"How come Your Highness the Crown Prince has time to come to my place?" She turned her head and asked the maid holding a lantern beside her.
The maid whispered, "I've inquired about it. The concubine is having her period today and cannot serve Your Highness. Perhaps this is the reason."
The Crown Princess sneered upon hearing this: "That's what I said, how could he possibly come to my courtyard on his own initiative?"
When the master and servant returned to the courtyard, they saw the prince standing with his hands behind his back, obviously waiting for her.
"Where did you go?" the prince asked directly.
"I'm going to see a woman." The Crown Princess did not hide it from him.
"A woman?" The prince snorted. "Which woman in the palace is worthy of the Crown Princess visiting late at night?"
"The woman's name is Yan Yan'er."
"The one who was originally engaged to Prince Chi?"
"Exactly. It's the one who once occupied Yan Funing's identity."
"I have seen Yan Yan'er, she is nowhere near as pretty as Yan Funing."
"I think so too."
"Then why do you keep her in the mansion?"
The Crown Princess approached him and said with a sweet smile, "She has a replica birthmark on her lower back. Your Highness will be able to guess whose it is."
"You said Yan Funing has a birthmark on her lower back?" The prince frowned.
The Crown Princess nodded. "Your Highness, don't you want to know what the birthmark on Miss Yan's lower back looks like? Of course, Your Highness probably won't have the chance to see Miss Yan's birthmark. But now that Yan Yan'er is in the mansion, isn't Your Highness curious?"
The prince narrowed his eyes and asked, "When did the princess become so magnanimous?"
"Is it any use not to be magnanimous? Your Highness has many women around him, and now there's a well-known woman vying for my favor. My pregnancy is also disappointing, and it's annoying Your Highness. Actually, I also want to have a harmonious relationship with Your Highness..."
Upon hearing this, the Crown Prince hugged her and said, "As the Crown Princess, you should be magnanimous. Remember that no one can shake your position as the Crown Princess."
The Crown Princess snuggled in his arms and asked bluntly, "Your Highness, are you itching?"
The prince cleared his throat and said, "Now that you mention it, I'm curious about what the birthmark looks like."
It wouldn't hurt to go and have a look.
Guessing his thoughts, the Crown Princess grabbed his hand and said, "Yan Yan'er just had a miscarriage, and her body is still not clean."
"Miscarriage?" The Crown Prince let go of the Crown Princess' body. "You're keeping a woman like her?"
"Your Highness, you don't need to give her a name. You just want to see what the birthmark looks like. What does it have to do with whether she has had a miscarriage?" The Crown Princess pretended to be stupid.
The prince lifted her chin and pointedly pointed out, "How can you look at a woman's lower back casually? Don't you know what will happen if you do? What you said just now contradicts what you just said."
Since the words were spoken openly, the Crown Princess stopped pretending and said directly, "I know that Your Highness has those feelings for Miss Yan Er. She is so beautiful that any man would be attracted to her. I invited her to tea twice, but she refused both times. This shows that she does not take me, the Crown Princess, seriously. I support Your Highness in whatever he wants to do to her. But the reality is that the Prime Minister is her husband, and Your Highness can't do anything to them for the time being. Now that there is a toy for entertainment, Your Highness can play with it casually. If Yan Yan'er can become a sharp sword for us, it would be the best thing."
Even if she was dissatisfied with the prince's promiscuity, she would have the possibility of becoming queen in the future only if he secured his position as crown prince.
At this level, the couple have to stand together.
The prince nodded when he heard this: "Using the women raised by the Yan family to deal with the Yan and Fu families is a good idea."
After saying that, he picked her up horizontally.
It had been a long time since the Crown Princess had been hugged like this by him, and she was flattered.
"Your Highness, you..."
"I have treated you badly in the past few days."
He quickly carried her into the room.
That night, when Cai Mushi heard that the Crown Princess had asked for water three times in her room, she was so angry that her stomach ached and her blood circulation became blocked.
The nanny beside her offered her advice: "The Crown Princess has been married to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince for many years, but has yet to have any children. If the concubine can get pregnant and give birth to a boy, then there's no need to worry about her position being unstable in the future."
Cai Mushi held her belly and said, "Some time ago, he came to my room every night, but I didn't get pregnant, did I?"
"Keep working hard," Mammy advised gently. "It's not the best time to get angry now. Be careful not to hurt yourself."
Cai Mushi then nodded in agreement.
--
The next day, early in the morning.
As soon as Yan Funing woke up, she punched the person next to her.
It wasn't because he had looked at her for a long time last night, but because...
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