Chapter 4: Please have mercy, His Highness
Xie Yao's eyes quickly turned red, and she looked at the prince pitifully and helplessly, "Your Highness, don't you want me?"
You can give up your husband, but your status as Crown Princess must be guaranteed!
In the previous life, the prince died young, and she wanted to successfully take revenge on Song Wenbo and that person... If she couldn't save the prince's life, she must give birth to a child as soon as possible.
The flickering candlelight fell over, making Xie Yao look even more beautiful. Her eyes were slightly red, and there seemed to be sparkling crystals in them. Her long and narrow eyelashes trembled slightly, and she bit her lower lip with her pearly teeth, and tilted her head slightly...
It really makes me feel pity for him.
Xiao Ji was slightly stunned, and the words that Nanny Xu had someone convey flashed through his mind: I admire Yaoyao very much.
He even forgot that he had not finished speaking.
Xie Yao continued to speak weakly, "Your Highness..."
She boldly reached out and grabbed the hem of Xiao Ji's clothes, and the faint fragrance from her body penetrated into Xiao Ji's nostrils.
A little itchy.
"Please have mercy on me, Your Highness." Her voice was soft and charming, as if it contained a hook.
Xiao Ji was silent for a moment, clenched his fists, and pulled the hem of his clothes away from Xie Yao's hands, and continued what he had just said, "Since you have married me, you will be the Crown Princess. You don't have to be afraid of anything."
"But other than that, don't overthink it."
Aunt Xu said that Xie Yao was a smart person.
After saying that, he turned around and was about to leave.
"Your Highness." Xie Yao's voice sounded again, "On your wedding night, Your Highness... won't you stay?"
Xiao Ji looked at Xie Yao, as if he could see through her, and frowned slightly, "Don't you understand what I mean?"
He hates stupidity.
Xie Yao hurriedly stood up and knelt on the ground as if frightened. "I would never dare to have any illusions about Your Highness, but people's words are scary. I beg Your Highness to give me some respect."
Xiao Ji lowered his eyes and only saw her slender neck, which looked like rare white jade against the fiery red wedding dress. Her body seemed to be trembling slightly.
Are you...crying?
His legs felt like they were filled with lead and he didn't even lift his feet.
Xie Yao knelt with her eyes lowered, the corners of her lips slightly raised.
Although Xiao Ji stayed, they both slept in their clothes, and he had no intention of spending the bridal chamber with Xie Yao.
Although Xie Yao had even given birth to a child, it only happened once, and she was completely forced, so the experience was extremely bad.
only……
She hugged the quilt and looked at Xiao Ji who was lying beside her. Before she fell asleep, there was only one thought in her mind: Is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince okay?
…
Song family, new house.
Song Wenbo went to entertain the guests, and Xie Yujiao had to sit alone in the new house. She looked around the room...without hiding the contempt in her eyes.
What kind of shabby settlement is this?
This new house is not even as big as her previous study, let alone the East Palace...
She picked at the new house for a while, then looked outside at the quiet place. It was already this late, and Song Wenbo hadn't returned to his room yet?
Finally, heavy and staggering footsteps were heard outside.
As soon as I opened the door, I saw the servant helping Song Wenbo, who was completely drunk, into the room.
After the cleanup, Song Wenbo collapsed on the bed like a dead pig, with no sign of waking up at all.
Xie Yujiao was nearly angry to death.
After she finished washing up, she couldn't help but pat Song Wenbo on the shoulder and called him "husband" a few times.
No reaction at all.
She lay down beside Song Wenbo with her clothes on and forced herself to slowly close her eyes.
It doesn't matter, she will get the love of her husband sooner or later. But Xie Yao will have to stay alone in an empty room for the rest of her life!
Thinking of this, Xie Yujiao, who was tired after a day of work, fell asleep quickly.
She had just fallen asleep when Song Wenbo, who had his eyes closed, suddenly opened them, got out of bed, walked to the study room at the other end of the dormitory, moved the pen holder on the desk, and the bookshelf moved with it, revealing a secret passage.
Bursts of low moans came from the bridal chamber, and the bridal bed was shaking and creaking.
And inside the house...
After being drugged, Xie Yujiao, who was sleeping like a dead pig, was thrown to the ground.
…
It was late at night and the only sound in the house was the burning red candle. Xiao Ji opened his eyes.
There's another person on him!
His new wife, Xie Yao.
Before going to bed, they clearly covered themselves with separate quilts, but at this moment, for some reason, she had crawled into his quilt.
The soft chest pressed against his arm, and the thighs seemed to be pressing against his waist. Even through two layers of underwear, he could still feel the incomparably soft touch, a feeling he had never experienced before.
But Xie Yao's breathing was steady from beginning to end.
She didn't do it on purpose, it was just that her sleeping position was not very good.
Xiao Ji frowned, lowered his eyes and was about to move her away, but when he lowered his head, he suddenly felt the tips of his ears getting hot!
All he saw was white!
He hurriedly avoided her sight, but the creamy whiteness seemed to be lingering.
Her sleeping posture... is really too wild!
The two were too close, Xiao Ji didn't dare to move, he reached out to pull Xie Yao's blanket. But as soon as he raised his hand and turned sideways, Xie Yao cooperated and got into his arms.
One of the soft and boneless little hands was placed on his chest, while the other passed through his chest and rested on his back.
Her breath sprayed all over his Adam's apple.
She's... soft.
Fragrant and soft.
He had never been so close to anyone.
Before Xiao Ji's self-control broke, he covered Xie Yao with the quilt. Just as he was about to pull her apart, he heard her lips, as red as petals, slightly open.
He muttered one word: "Mom."
Xiao Ji paused, then pushed Xie Yao away with an expressionless face and threw her aside.
Xie Yao slept well all night and woke up very early.
Xiao Ji was still sleeping.
She didn't want to disturb the prince's rest, so she didn't stand up. She just turned her head and looked at him openly.
Suddenly, Xiao Ji opened his eyes, then frowned, looked away, and reached behind Xie Yao...
Does the prince like to come in the morning?
As Xie Yao was thinking this, she suddenly felt a weight on her body and her vision went dark. It turned out that Xiao Ji had pulled the quilt behind her and covered her directly.
Cover her head together.
Xie Yao: “…”
When she pulled back the quilt, Xiao Ji had already stood up.
Xie Yao looked down at herself, her cheeks slightly hot when she saw her messy clothes. She hurriedly covered herself and couldn't help but doubt again.
In her previous life, when she was a candle, she heard that couple say that men all liked people like her.
So it's definitely not her problem.
Moreover, there was no good news about Xie Yujiao in the previous life. Now it seems... the prince is really not capable?
But it doesn't matter, she will definitely not despise the prince, she will definitely find a way to cure him.
Then get pregnant and have a baby as soon as possible.
The prince stood up, and the maids outside came in one after another. Zhuxin and Zhuqing waited on Xie Yao to stand up, and changed their addresses to "Crown Princess".
Xiao Ji didn't ask anyone to serve him. After he finished packing, he subconsciously turned around and glanced at Xie Yao.
Xie Yao, wearing a middle-length gown, was washed by the maid. The thin summer nightgown could not hide her plump figure.
The faint morning light poured in through the window pane, seeming to coat her entire body with a layer of light golden light, and vaguely...
I can see her shape.
Xiao Ji only felt a slight numbness in his arm, as if the feeling from last night was still lingering.
And the whiteness that I saw at that quick glance seemed to be lingering...
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