She only opened her red lips slightly, her brows furrowed.
"Princess, are you feeling unwell?"
Seeing this, Pei Yanche loosened his hand, and the feeling of heat disappeared, followed by an endless feeling of emptiness.
She moved impatiently, her eyes rippling with green waves.
"No, Che, don't stop."
She bit her lip lightly and exhaled hot air from her mouth and nose.
The internal force gathered in her palms, and she could only hear a soft cry: "A Che, come up a little more."
The broad palm paused, and any further movement would be beyond the line.
But he had experienced this countless times at night. Perhaps it was such blatant behavior that made him feel timid, so he retracted his hand and changed his position.
He lifted her neck with his palm and let her rest her head on his legs. He pressed his fingertips all the way down along her neck. The pain was mixed with pleasure, and Shen Qianyue couldn't help but moan.
A rosy blush also appeared on her face, which was extremely intoxicating.
He placed his hands on both sides of her neck and rubbed the acupoints, allowing her muscles and nerves to relax at the same time.
"Where did Ah Che learn this technique from?"
It was so comfortable that my whole body felt limp and I had no strength left.
“I just learned it on my own.”
His palm landed on her back, massaging the acupuncture points to temporarily slow down the onset of the love poison in her body. The princess currently didn't know that she was poisoned by love. If she knew, she would definitely be furious.
"Miss Baizhi, is the princess in the yard?"
Lan Sichen came to find Chen Qianyue with a snowy landscape painting he had just finished today. Although she was dissolute and romantic, she also loved poetry, songs and painting.
Every once in a while, Lan Sichen would be asked to paint a picture and send it over. It just so happened that he had already finished it today.
Bai Zhi glanced at Longxiang Pavilion and said, "Yes, Master Pei is in there too. Master Lan is here to look for the princess. Is there something wrong?"
Hearing that Pei Yanche was also inside, Lan Sichen's brows twisted slightly, then quickly relaxed.
"I came to give the princess a painting."
"Why don't you, Master Lan, come another day? I'm afraid Master Pei is accompanying the princess right now."
"It's okay. I'm just delivering the painting. I'll leave after that. I won't disturb the princess and Prince Pei."
Bai Zhi thought that if the princess was with Prince Pei, something unspeakable would definitely happen, but now that Lan Sichen wanted to go in, she couldn't stop him.
I had no choice but to let the person in.
He had been to Longxiang Pavilion many times and was already familiar with it.
But when he arrived outside Shen Qianyue's boudoir, he suddenly heard the blushing and heart-pounding murmur.
"Ache, it hurts...be gentler."
"Too hard, I can't handle it."
The tone sounded coquettish and angry. Lan Sichen paused, and Bai Zhi, who followed in, also blushed.
The princess... really has no scruples at all.
It's only evening now and Master Pei is already so impatient.
"Princess, please bear with it for a while. If you are not careful here, it will only make you more uncomfortable."
“Ah, that hurts!”
A soft cry was heard, and Bai Zhi's eyes widened instantly.
sky!
Don’t look at anything indecent, don’t listen to anything indecent!
Princess, are you so...perverted?
The soft cry was gentle and charming, falling on the tip of his heart and gently teasing him. Lan Sichen's face was gloomy for a moment, but quickly returned to normal.
Shen Qianyue had never thought that this bastard's technique was so good that she couldn't stand it anymore.
The acupuncture points he massaged felt sore and swollen at first, but then came a sense of comfort, as if all the pores in his body were opened, especially the strands of internal force that penetrated into his skin.
It was so hot that a thin layer of sweat appeared on the tip of her nose.
"Ah Che, it's so hot, your hands are so hot, please stop, I can't stand it..."
The voice was sweet and pleading, as if she could burst into tears at any moment.
Shen Qianyue really couldn’t stand it anymore.
Pei Yanche leaned over and whispered, "Princess, you fell into the water to save me that day, which caused cold air to enter your body. You have been afraid of cold since childhood. This massage can help the princess expel the excess cold air from her body. Naturally, you feel a little uncomfortable."
"Just bear with it for a while. After you work up a sweat, you'll naturally feel better."
"Otherwise, cold energy will accumulate in the body, and it will be difficult for the princess to conceive in the future."
Shen Qianyue was startled. Oh, yes, she remembered the medical officer saying this last time.
Her red lips were slightly parted as she breathed, which was particularly alluring, and her eyes were hazy and full of spring colors.
He tried his best to restrain himself from looking at her, but even so, the soft touch in his palm was enough to make his heart flutter.
"Then tell me, what should I do if I really can't bear children?"
Pei Yanche's eyes flickered slightly: "The princess will have a husband who will walk hand in hand with her for the rest of her life. If he loves the princess, I think he won't care about having children."
As soon as the words fell, Shen Qianyue sneered in mockery.
"What about you? Would you care if your wife couldn't have children?"
It's okay to have a baby, but she, Shen Qianyue, is just trying to complete the mission and will never become anyone's wife. Anyway, she will just throw it away after using it and run away after giving birth.
The strength in his hand suddenly increased, and Shen Qianyue couldn't help but scream in pain.
The ending seemed to have a hook, and it felt like a kitten fell on my heart, making me feel itchy and unbearable.
“Hiss, it hurts…”
Outside the door, Lan Sichen finally couldn't hold back his gentle exterior and stuffed the painting into Bai Zhi's hands.
Trying hard to suppress her anger, she said, "The princess requested this painting a few days ago. Please, Miss Baizhi, please hand it over to Her Highness personally."
"Master Lan, this..."
Before Bai Zhi could finish her words, Lan Sichen strode out of Longxiang Pavilion.
"I told you not to come in, but you insisted on coming in, and even after coming in you're still angry. Doesn't Master Lan hate the princess too?"
Bai Zhi muttered softly, really confused about what these men were thinking.
When I looked up, I saw Pei Yanche standing at the door.
"His Royal Highness."
"Young Master Lan came over just now, and when he heard that you and the princess were in the room, he left again."
She saw that Pei Yanche's clothes were a little messy, and glanced into the room. Bai Zhi's blood instantly boiled.
Her princess!
Her clothes were disheveled, her shoulders were exposed, and the flush on her face seemed to be pinched out.
Especially the thin shirt that was soaked with sweat, which stuck to her skin, revealing her curves and seductive legs, even Bai Zhi felt a little greedy.
You don't have to think about what happened inside.
Pei Yanche took the words from her hand and glanced at them roughly.
Then, his face turned cold and he said, "The princess is wet. You go in and wait on her. Don't let her catch a cold."
She had just sweated a lot and was most afraid of the cold wind invading her body, lest evil spirits enter her body and make her suffer terribly.
Bai Zhi nodded and was about to go in, but suddenly she remembered something and turned around to see that Pei Yanche had already left.
Bai Zhi wanted to cry but had no tears: "Master Lan's painting..."
How could it be taken away by Prince Pei? It was all because she was so absorbed in the princess's beauty that she lost her focus for a moment.
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