"Heh." Qi Qingchen licked his lips, spit out the grape pit, hugged Yan Shiyao by the waist, and asked in a low voice, "Is it mine?"
"Hmm~" Yan Shiyao smiled tenderly.
Qi Qingchen's eyes flickered slightly, and he carried Yan Shiyao all the way to the bedroom.
The maidservant had a keen eye and opened the palace door. After the two men entered, she tactfully closed the door.
"No regrets?" Qi Qingchen asked gentlemanly, and threw Yan Shiyao onto the bed.
Yan Shiyao bit her lip, her ears turned red, and she stammered, "No... I don't regret it."
The man's eyes darkened, and he leaned over to approach her, saying charmingly, "Miss Yan, are you willing to be my maidservant?"
Yan Shiyao hooked her arm around his neck and said softly, "Third Prince, why are you talking so much nonsense?"
As long as she achieves her goal, will she have any room for regret?
Is there anyone who can help her besides Qi Qingchen?
Qi Qingchen gritted his teeth and pulled down the bed curtain.
On a moonlit night, an ambiguous voice came through the crack in the door. Yan Shiyao in the bedroom clutched the quilt and shed tears silently.
In the second half of the night, Qi Qingchen held the sleepy Yan Shiyao in his arms to take a bath, while the maids went into the hall to make the bed.
The maid with a small flower on her head asked curiously, "Do you think our Third Prince's consort will still be Miss Yan?"
After all, His Highness personally took Miss Yan to bathe. When she was Concubine Jin, it was Concubine Jin who served His Highness, and His Highness would never take her...
"Shut up and talk less." Another maid collected the blood and interrupted her thoughts in a low voice.
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The next day, Yan Shiyao woke up at noon. She had been injured before, and now she had no strength at all.
"Miss Yan, you're awake. I'll help you get dressed." When the maid saw Yan Shiyao open her eyes, she brought clothes made of fine fabrics and came to her with a smile.
Yan Shiyao lifted the quilt, closed her eyes and pretended not to see the marks on her body, letting the maid put her clothes on.
"Miss Yan." The maid Xiaochun brought a bowl of medicine soup and smiled slightly, "This is what His Highness ordered."
"Yes." Yan Shiyao took the medicine and drank it without hesitation.
It's also troublesome!!
"Miss Yan, would you like to have a meal?" Xiao Chun asked with a smile.
"Yeah." Yan Shiyao cleared her hoarse throat, "Qi...where is the third prince?"
"Miss Yan, His Highness is having lunch in the dining hall. It's a good time for you to come over now." Xiao Chun helped Yan Shiyao get up.
Yan Shiyao bit her lip and could barely stand.
After adapting for a while, Yan Shiyao slowly followed the maid into the dining hall.
Qi Qingchen looked at her, patted the seat beside him, and said with a smile, "Sit next to me."
Yan Shiyao smiled with crooked eyes, "Is the Third Prince waiting for Shiyao on purpose?"
Qi Qingchen burst out laughing, "Miss Yan, I am really not used to it."
Yan Shiyao's eyebrows flickered slightly, and she rolled her eyes at Qi Qingchen, "Qi Qingchen, is this funny?"
Qi Qingchen flicked her forehead, unhappy, "Miss Yan, weren't you very powerful when you were in Xuan Zhao? You canceled your marriage with me and showed off to me, why are you here again?"
Yan Shiyao peeled a shrimp for Qi Qingchen and said pitifully, "Third Prince, because Shiyao suddenly feels that she is not happy without you."
As for the matter of relatives, it is not that he has nothing to do with it at present.
The man raised his eyelids, "Really?"
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