A tall and thin figure stood in front of her, his face was cold and resolute, and under his high nose bridge were thin, crimson lips.
Those lips seemed to be particularly kissable, always making her heart flutter and her legs weak.
"Are you back?"
Her red lips parted slightly, a smile spreading across them.
She seemed to be waiting for her husband to come home soon. These three simple words warmed Pei Yanche's heart.
It seemed as if all the gloom in the Inspection Office today had been swept away.
"It's so windy outside, why did Princess come out?"
"Of course I came here to wait for you to come home, otherwise I would let you down, saying that you work for my Dali Dynasty, but there is no one to welcome you home."
Shen Qianyue smiled with her eyebrows curved, stepped forward and took his arm, when he touched that softness, Pei Yanche's heart also softened.
"There's no need to trouble you so much, Princess."
"Ah Che, I woke up this morning and felt unbearable pain all over my body. Do you think it could be the aftereffects of the poisoning that day?"
Shen Qianyue knew how to change the subject. She was not interested in the affairs of the Inspection Department. After all, even if she wanted to return to the South Country, she would have to wait until after the Chinese New Year.
After the new year, all the foreign states and small countries would go to Dali to pay tribute, and he would also be sent as an envoy to other countries as a frontier official. As for which country he would go to, of course it was up to her to decide.
Pei Yanche's eyes darkened: "Maybe it's because the princess has been too tired recently."
"Then can you help me press it for a while, okay?"
Her delicate body pressed close to the man's tall body, and the sweet and soft fragrance filled her arms, and Pei Yanche's mouth instantly became dry.
As expected, he still couldn't get past Shen Qianyue.
"Ache, don't you want to?"
She looked at Pei Yanche's silent expression, a trace of hurt flashed across her face, and then she slowly said: "If you don't want to, then this princess will go find Lan Sichen."
"He's good at brewing tea and painting, so I'm sure he'll be good at acupressure as well."
Pei Yanche’s eyes suddenly tightened, and he grabbed Shen Qianyue’s wrist: “Princess, I’m willing to do that.”
Lan Sichen, is he worthy of it?
"Ah Che, have you ever heard of the young Lord of the Loyal and Brave Marquisate?"
Seeing that her goal had been achieved, Shen Qianyue quickly changed the subject.
Pei Yanche lowered his eyelids: "I've heard that the princess had a pretty good relationship with him in the past."
After saying this, even Shen Qianyue herself felt a little shameless.
Although Shen Qianyue didn't like the appearance of the young master, she really liked to torture Pei Yanche with him and enjoyed it.
"Why did the princess mention him?"
His tone suddenly turned cold, without any emotion or warmth.
"I heard he died while hunting in the mountains. I don't know what kind of wild beast attacked him. Their tongue was pulled out, their eyes gouged out, and even their heart was torn to pieces."
Despite such a horrifying scene, she spoke with a smile, as if she didn't think it was a big deal and was rather very excited.
"Ache, do you think he was killed by humans or by wild animals?"
The dagger that Pei Yanche used to kill the rabbit seemed to still be dripping with blood, making it particularly conspicuous.
He said it took quite a bit of effort to kill the rabbit.
It seems that the rabbit struggled for a long time and was not killed with one blow. Instead, it was tortured to death slowly.
Pei Yanche hid the emotions in his eyes, not knowing whether she was testing him or asking casually.
Until: "The princess thought he died the way he died."
"Is he very important to the princess?"
Shen Qianyue said with a smile: "Of course, he is not as important as my Ah Che. He is just an insignificant person. I just asked him casually. If he dies, he dies."
Her tone was as if the death of a cat or dog was not worth mentioning, let alone a human life.
After dinner, Pei Yanche went to take a bath. Bai Zhi came in to add charcoal. Seeing Shen Qianyue leaning lazily on the chaise longue, she was covered with only a thin blanket.
Her snow-white feet were exposed in the air, and the golden bells on her ankles made pleasant and crisp sounds as she moved.
The golden bell was tied with only a red string, which was made by the late emperor himself when she was born.
It showed the world his love and expectation for the eldest princess.
Her snow-white wrists supported her jade-pink cheeks, and a natural charm came over her. Bai Zhi blushed and whispered, "The princess seems to be particularly beautiful today."
Shen Qianyue slowly raised her eyes and glanced at the little girl's blushing cheeks. She couldn't help but sigh at the charm of this coquettish bitch, who didn't even let women go.
"When have I ever been ugly?"
Bai Zhi pursed her lips and smiled: "Not really, the princess's beauty is well-known throughout the capital, and it is known to everyone in the world."
Otherwise, there wouldn't have been so many people knocking on the door wanting to marry the princess in the early years.
However, once the princess started keeping a male lover, all the men who had come to her house to ask for her hand in marriage disappeared one by one, and they could only secretly dream of having a chance to spend the night with the princess.
After all, dying under the peony flowers is also romantic.
People say that the princess is beautiful, but she is not willing to be a good wife.
Marrying someone like her would only bring disgrace to the family and anger the ancestors to death.
However, they never thought that with their filth, they were not even worthy of carrying the princess's shoes.
There was a figure swaying outside the door. Bai Zhi tactfully retreated and closed the door.
He had just taken a shower, and must have used his inner strength to dry his hair. It was half wet and draped behind him, looking incredibly beautiful.
The thin sleeves of her midriff were very long, and when that slightly cool hand landed on her ankle, Shen Qianyue shrank subconsciously.
"Princess, it's me."
Hearing Pei Yanche's voice, she opened her eyes, and her shimmering eyes met his gaze.
His eyes were extremely beautiful. She knelt gently in front of him. His dark eyes seemed to be filled with tiny stars, bright and brilliant, and indescribably precious.
The clothes stuck to his skin, vaguely outlining the texture of his muscles, which were strong and sturdy.
He held her fair and round feet in his hands and gently pulled them forward, and she was in front of him.
"What's wrong with the princess?"
"You feel uncomfortable all over your body, so start by massaging your legs." Shen Qianyue said lazily, even her voice was lazy and soft.
The white, slender fingers with distinct joints fell on her legs, kneading them with just the right amount of force.
"How strong is it?"
"Harder...hiss, it hurts, be gentler!"
Shen Qianyue frowned, as if she was pouting coquettishly. In his eyes, her seductive look was undoubtedly provoking.
Especially that soft voice, which seemed to be hinting at him.
His palm pinched the calf and went all the way up to the thigh. His technique was very good, and he secretly mixed in some internal force.
The crispness was accompanied by a warm power, so hot that a thin layer of sweat appeared all over her body.
The thin blanket on her body slipped off, revealing her curvaceous figure to his sight.
"Ache, it's so hot..."
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