His Highness Proton is a little fool (9)

Ever since Jiang Ye tasted the sweetness of Rui'an last time, he often went to see Rui'an, and every time he locked Rui'an in the room and kissed her.

I felt guilty at first, but after a while I no longer felt any psychological pressure.

But there is one thing that makes Jiang Ye very stressed——

For some reason, his belly was getting bigger and bigger.

And recently he always has dreams at night, in which someone is holding him and rubbing his belly.

"Not really. I'm not fat anywhere, just my belly is a little big."

This shouldn't be a plane for having children. Anyway, he had never heard of any man in this world being able to get pregnant.

His belly must have been groped by someone else!

Just like breasts, the more you touch them, the bigger they get.

Jiang Ye sat on the bed alone, holding his little belly, and said to himself, "The problem is that no one touches my belly, so isn't that just a dream?"

It's really too fantastic!

Jiang Ye was a little confused, so he stood up and checked the room. After making sure the door was locked, he went to the window.

He placed a porcelain vase inside the windowsill so that if someone pushed the window open from the outside, the vase would fall and make a noise.

Just give it a try.

If nothing unexpected happens, I must have been overthinking it.

After Jiang Ye finished all this, he went to bed and fell asleep.

Who would have thought that an accident would actually happen while he was sleeping soundly? A loud bang suddenly woke Jiang Ye up.

There was the sound of a vase breaking at the window!

Jiang Ye woke up in shock, looked at the broken vase pieces on the ground in the dark, and immediately yelled, "Someone come! Catch the assassin!!"

No matter who it is, if he wants to enter his room in the middle of the night, he is definitely not a good person!

Outside the window, Rui'an heard the sound of the vase breaking, and immediately realized what kind of trap Jiang Ye had set for him.

Hearing Jiang Ye shouting inside to catch the assassin, Rui An's face became even uglier.

Jiang Ye did a really "beautiful" job this time.

Hence, Ruan could only evade the search of the guards and return to Ziyuxuan in disgrace, like a failed flower-picking thief.

Fang Fei heard the noise and hurried over wearing a coat. When she saw Jiang Ye, she asked worriedly, "Aye, are you okay?"

Jiang Ye shook his head, "Don't worry, mother. Fortunately, I was smart and alert and placed a vase in front of the window."

Little Daisy wanted to say something but didn't dare: Host, you are really smart and alert. The Lord God has been sleeping in your room for four or five years, and you only discovered it today.

Yet it cannot be said.

It doesn't have the courage to interfere with what the Lord God wants to do qaq.

Although Jiang Ye and Xiang Yu were safe and sound, Concubine Fang was still shocked by this incident and said resolutely, "It seems that we need to arrange more people to guard the night in Yicui Palace."

Otherwise, you won’t know when an assassin will break in!

After Jiang Ye comforted Concubine Fang back to her room, he couldn't help but start to wonder whether the man just now was from the Queen's side. After all, the Queen had been at odds with him for all these years.

However, if he was really someone on the Queen's side, what about that dream he had?

The queen sent someone to touch his belly?

Is there something wrong with her?

…

The guards searched the palace but found nothing, so the matter was dropped.

The next day, Jiang Ye went to Ziyuxuan as if nothing had happened.

He was holding a picture album in his hand.

This time Jiang Ye did not trick Lai An into being intimate with him as he did in the past. Instead, he took out the picture album, placed it on the table, and flipped through the pages one by one, with a very troubled look on his face.

"Lian'an, can you help me see which of these women is prettier?"

Rui An looked at the portraits spread out on the table. All of the portraits were of young ladies, with their names and family backgrounds written below.

As a member of the royal family, Lu An knew in his heart that this was an attempt to select a good match and marry the one he liked from among these women.

He looked at Jiang Ye in confusion, as if he was ignorant. "What are you doing?"

Jiang Ye patted his head as usual and said, "You won't understand even if I tell you. Just help me see which of these women you like the most."

Ruan took a quick look and shook his head.

“They don’t look good.”

"That won't do. My mother and father asked me to choose one to marry."

Jiang Ye smiled helplessly, as if he had compromised, "Actually, I don't want to get married, but I was born into a royal family and have no choice. Sooner or later, I will have to marry a wife and children."

Hearing this, Ruan clenched his long, beautiful fingers slightly.

There was a moment of tension on his face, so subtle that it was almost unnoticeable.

He said in confusion, "I don't understand. What is marriage?"

Jiang Ye explained, "Getting married means I have to move out of the palace, live in the prince's mansion, and live with the princess. I guess I won't be able to see you anymore, and I can't kiss you anymore. I can only kiss the women in my mansion."

"And they will do more intimate things with them, including having children."

Rui'an lowered his head and looked at the portrait again. His dark hair hung down, leaving only his profile. On that profile, his eyelashes were long and curled, more delicate and beautiful than a woman's.

His eyelashes trembled, but An didn't answer.

Jiang Ye said nonchalantly, "Forget it. No matter how much I tell you, you won't understand. I'll choose the princess myself."

After saying this, Jiang Ye put the portraits away again and tied them back to their original state with a red ribbon.

The door was not closed today, and Qingshuang was outside the door, hearing everything that went on in the room clearly.

He couldn't help but look in and ask, "Seventh Prince, are you going to be crowned king and marry?"

As he spoke, Qing Shuang could not help but glance at his own son, but he was still playing dumb, with his hands on the table playing with wooden figures, his expression calm and childish.

Jiang Ye smiled calmly, "Yes, it's the order of my father and mother. Besides, I'm seventeen years old."

In ancient times, princes usually got married before the age of 18, and some had sexual experiences at the age of 13 or 14. He was already very late in maturing, as he only started to have a maid and was preparing to get married at the age of 17.

Qingshuang stopped talking.

In such a strange atmosphere, he was simply a superfluous existence.

After saying this, Jiang Ye took the portrait and prepared to leave.

He had just taken a step outside the door when Ruan's voice came from behind him, "Did you know?"

Rui'an's voice is different from before. Now his voice is clear and ethereal, which is completely different from the slightly silly and childish voice before. You can tell from the way he speaks that he should be a normal person.

Jiang Ye didn't even turn his head, his face was cold and murderous, "I just doubt it."

So give it a try.

Rui'an lowered his eyes, and what flashed through his mind was Jiang Ye's unreserved and sincere attitude towards him over the years.

His lips moved and he called his name softly, "Jiang Ye."

"I didn't mean to deceive you."

Jiang Ye's Adam's apple slid up and down, he turned around and looked at Rui An with cold eyes.

It took a long time before he could speak.

"It would have been fine if you'd lied to me for two years, but you've lied to me for five years."

"You have not been a fool in these five years. I am the real fool."

When he teases the little fool in his eyes, the other party is actually treating him as a fool.

Five years of sincerity in exchange for five years of deception.

When Jiang Ye thought of this, he felt very uncomfortable. He didn't even want to face Rui An, the big liar.

After Jiang Ye finished speaking, he turned around and left without looking back.

When Qing Shuang saw Jiang Ye leave, he was inexplicably worried for his master, but when he turned around, the master was just sitting quietly in his original seat with no expression on his face.

"Sir, His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince is gone!"

Ruan lowered his eyes, with a hint of darkness in his gaze.

"I know."

"He...he seems angry!"

Ruan clenched his fingers tightly and said "hmm" in a hoarse voice.

Now Qing Shuang became even more anxious. He looked hurriedly in the direction Jiang Ye left, not caring whether he was meddling in other people's business or not, and rushed out quickly.

Jiang Ye had just walked a short distance when Qing Shuang caught up with him, panting and calling him.

"Your Highness the Seventh Prince, wait a minute!"

Jiang Ye turned around, his eyes were cold and lifeless, "What's wrong?"

Qing Shuang anxiously defended himself, "My master really didn't mean to deceive you, he just..."

"Just what?"

"He just suspected that I would hurt him, suspected that I was not a good person? And he suspected it for five years."

Jiang Ye looked at Qing Shuang and smiled to himself, "Do you still think it's funny to see me being kept in the dark?"

Qing Shuang's brows gradually wrinkled, and as the cold wind blew, he suddenly spoke:

"In half a year, we will return to Qin."

"When I first came to Daqi to be a proton, we agreed to a ten-year contract, and it's coming to an end this year."

I'll be going back soon.

It doesn’t matter whether they know the truth or not. Regardless of whether the young master is stupid or not, they are going to leave.

——

Jiang Ye didn't know how he got back to Yicui Palace.

When he was returning, Concubine Fang came to ask him specifically whether he had picked out a woman he liked.

Jiang Ye shook his head, "Mother, I don't want to think about these things yet."

What I just said to Rui'an about getting married was all a lie, just to see Rui'an's reaction.

It turned out that Ruan didn't really care whether he got married or not.

Concubine Fang looked disappointed, "What a pity, your father and I have always been looking forward to your marriage..."

As she spoke, Concubine Fang held Jiang Ye's hand, and after a long pause, she asked directly, "Aye, you are not young anymore. I want to ask you, do you have any intention of seizing the throne?"

There are now six princes over the age of fifteen, and the fighting between them is very fierce.

Since ancient times, who hasn’t wanted to climb to that position?

If Aye wants to inherit the throne, she, as his mother, should make plans as soon as possible and fight for it.

Jiang Ye didn't even think about it, "I just want to live a stable life and live a good life." with the one I love.

As for taking the initiative to fight for it, he didn't want to do that at all.

Concubine Fang praised, "Good boy, it's a good idea for you to think so. When you get married and have your own fiefdom outside, you can live a carefree life as a prince."

"There are too many intrigues in this palace, and life is too depressing. Being the emperor is not that comfortable."

In the blink of an eye, it was night.

The maid Xing'er came to serve Jiang Ye again, probably wanting to teach him the pleasures of a concubine's bedroom. Jiang Ye was not interested and tried to find a way to drive her away.

The moon was bright and the stars were sparse. Since the incident at Yicui Palace last night, there were obviously a lot more guards on duty tonight.

Jiang Ye had been lying on the bed for a while when he suddenly heard a knock on the window and a figure stood outside the window.

Jiang Ye withdrew his gaze, turned around and turned his back to the window.

Buried his head in the quilt.