The princess of Chongxi is actually a man! (7)

Jiang Ye was afraid that he would fall, so he had to grab Nalan He's sleeve.

Under Nalanhe's fierce and domineering kiss, Jiang Ye's body seemed to turn into a tide, soft and powerless.

There was a hint of sexy red in the corners of his eyes, and his cheeks were a light pink. Although his clothes were intact, he did not do anything seductive...

But it was so easy that Nalanhe could hardly control himself.

Nalanhe's body, which had been abstinent for more than 20 years, had such a big reaction for the first time. How could he hold it back?

He raised his hand and pinched Jiang Ye's pointed chin. There was a hint of evil in his dark pupils, and his magnetic voice was hoarse and low.

"You are so nice to me, you like me, right?"

There is some inexplicable misleading meaning.

Jiang Ye did not refute, but nodded obediently in Nalanhe's arms.

It looks like a little white rabbit.

"As long as you continue to like me this much, I will also like you."

After Nalanhe finished speaking, his pair of fair and beautiful hands couldn't help but slide into Jiangye's clothes and explore upwards little by little.

He leaned over to Jiang Ye's ear, his voice charming and magnetic, "Let's spend the wedding night here..."

There was a buzzing sound in Jiang Ye's brain.

Frightened by Nalanhe's words, he immediately regained his senses.

The soft and fluffy body also gained strength.

He immediately reached out to push Nalanhe.

The strength was beyond Nalanhe's expectation.

"don't want……"

Damn Nalanhe didn’t even know he was a man.

What if I take off my clothes and find out that he is bigger than me? How can I handle that?

Could it be possible that we became sworn brothers on the spot?

Nalan He's pupils narrowed instantly, as if he did not expect Jiang Ye to reject him.

This 'woman' has always been nice to him, and she doesn't seem to be so reserved in her daily behavior.

"Why do you suddenly regret it and don't want to be with this useless person like me?"

Fortunately, Jiang Ye was smart and immediately thought of a solution.

"Your Majesty is in poor health... He should not do strenuous exercise."

I am such a clever kid.

Nalanhe actually refused to give in, and what he said made more sense than what Jiang Ye said.

"My legs and feet are inconvenient and I can't move. Only you, Princess, can move..."

Jiang Ye's blushing face turned pale.

Sit up and move yourself?

Then Nalan He added unmercifully, "It's not severe."

In conclusion, Nalanhe was planning to take action against Jiang Ye again.

A good prince actually acts like a gangster!

At this time, Jiang Ye suddenly stood up from Nalanhe.

In a moment of urgency, a few words came out of his mouth.

"Your Highness! Actually... Actually, I happened to have my period today..."

In order to make herself look more like a woman, Jiang Ye pretended to be shy and bit her lower lip.

Pretentious and artificial.

Xiaoju couldn't help it, [Host, you...are awesome. ]

Nalan He was stunned, and his eyes, which had once contained affection, regained some clarity.

Are you having your period?

His thin lips opened slightly, but he couldn't utter a word for a long time. It seemed that he was also speechless about this explanation.

After a while, Nalanhe extended his hand to Jiangye.

"Come here."

He ordered.

Jiang Ye was shocked. Could it be that the prince was so hungry that he was willing to fight a bloody battle?

I felt a chill as I thought about it.

He pursed his lips tightly and didn't dare to go forward, and shook his head firmly.

"Come here, I won't make it difficult for you."

Nalan He's voice was helpless, but also had a hint of doting. His originally magnetic and hoarse voice was even more alluring at this moment.

Jiang Ye's ears softened and he went over obediently.

As soon as he went over, Nalanhe pulled him onto his lap again and let him sit on his thighs, and the two of them were in close contact.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier that you were having your period?"

Hearing Nalan He's question in a slightly resentful tone, Jiang Ye felt uncomfortable. What did Nalan He think of him as? A tool for him to vent his sexual desires?

And you blame him? Humph.

Just when Jiang Ye was feeling somewhat dissatisfied, Nalanhe continued speaking in an extremely embarrassed tone,

"If you had said so earlier, I wouldn't have gotten myself burned."

If he had known, he would definitely not tease Jiang Ye. Otherwise, he would not be like this now, holding back a fire that can neither burn out nor put out.

After understanding what Nalan He meant, Jiang Ye felt much better. He even felt like a sinner and that he had done something wrong.

He squinted his eyes and looked like a little fox, smart and cute.

"or……"

Jiang Ye carefully tugged at Nalan He's sleeve and said in a very low voice, "Can I help the prince in another way?"

Nalan He raised his eyebrows, his eyes lingering on Jiang Ye's red and soft lips, and he quickly understood what Jiang Ye meant.

His Adam's apple twitched, his eyes grew darker, and he uttered a few words meaningfully.

"The princess is considerate."

…

By the time Jiang Ye finished his work and walked out of the hot spring pool, it was already late.

He pushed Nalanhe, who was sitting in a wheelchair, into the study.

The evening wind was a little cool, which was fine for Jiang Ye, but the frail Nalan He could not stand it.

Soon, Nalanhe couldn't help coughing.

“Cough… cough cough cough…”

Nalanhe bent down slightly, his fair face turned red due to coughing, and a few veins were faintly visible on his forehead.

She looks like a sick beauty.

It's so distressing.

Jiang Ye stopped and looked at Nalan He with concern. He extended his hand considerately and helped Nalan He calm down from behind.

She couldn't help but complain, "I told you that you were in poor health and needed to take good care of yourself, but you just now wanted to..."

After Nalanhe finished coughing, his ears turned red as if blood was about to drip out.

He pursed his pale lips uncomfortably and said stubbornly, "It has nothing to do with that. It's just because I was blown by the cool breeze."

It's not relevant...

Your lips have turned pale.

Jiang Ye was too lazy to expose the truth, so he stopped talking.

At this time, Nalan He became more and more aggressive, fearing that Jiang Ye would not satisfy him next time, so he grabbed Jiang Ye's hand.

He raised his eyes, his beautiful eyes were like the stars in the sky, bright and gentle, "Aye, I will die under the peony flowers no matter how many times..."

I don't know when it started, but Nalanhe no longer calls himself "the king".

Jiang Ye was drowned in such tenderness.

He bent down and lightly touched Nalanhe's lips. "I promise, I will definitely cure the prince."

"The prince will not die under the peony flowers..."

"The prince will live happily with me forever."

The setting sun was hanging in the sky, the golden light enveloped the faint darkness, the colorful sunset illuminated the earth, and the scene of Jiang Ye bending down and kissing Nalan He seemed warm and beautiful.

In the evening, after dinner, Nalanhe was reading in the study, while Jiangye took the herbs to make medicine.

Although Nalanhe had said before that he would let the servants do it.

But Jiang Ye was ultimately afraid that his servants wouldn't do a good job and wouldn't be able to grasp the right timing.

Jiang Ye first returned to the bridal chamber.

All his medicinal herbs were kept in the cabinet in the bridal chamber.

"Wait a minute, go tell Nalanhe and ask him to set up a pharmacy just for me. Is that possible?" Jiang Ye muttered to himself.

[Don't worry, host. Nalanhe treats you differently now. I believe he will grant your requests! ]

Jiang Ye couldn't help but curl the corners of his lips and smile. He took out a pack of medicine that had been prepared in advance from the cabinet and then walked out of the bridal chamber.

Just as I reached the door of the bridal chamber and before leaving the hospital, I heard a sharp female voice.

"Hey, what kind of master would be able to raise a slave like you?"

Jiang Ye frowned and looked in the direction of the voice.

There was a woman about fifteen or sixteen standing in the yard. She was dressed gorgeously and had light makeup on her face. She was as beautiful as a lotus emerging from water.

But his eyes were full of defiance and willfulness.

With Xiaoju's reminder, Jiang Ye realized that this woman was the most beloved princess of the current emperor, Princess Mingyue, whose name was Nalan Yue.

A maid was standing in front of Nalan Yue. She was trembling and her face was swollen, obviously having been beaten.

This maid is from Jiangye's yard.

The words that Nalan Yue had just said were also secretly squeezing Jiang Ye.

"See you, Princess."

Although Jiang Ye didn't like Nalan Yue at first sight, she was the emperor's most beloved princess after all, so the proper etiquette must be observed.

Nalan Yue laughed proudly and walked in front of Jiang Ye with a haughty look on her face.

He looked Jiang Ye up and down.

"Hey, this is the princess sister."

"This princess thinks she looks shabby. No wonder she was born to a maid who cannot be seen in public. A concubine's daughter is a concubine's daughter."

Jiang Ye's pupils couldn't help but darken at the other party's undisguised humiliation.

What an arrogant woman.

Jiang Ye held the medicine bag in both hands, remained silent, and had no intention of arguing openly.

"I heard that you are very popular with Brother He?"

The more tolerant Nalan Yue saw the other party, the more she could not control her temper. She looked at Jiang Ye with a sneer, moved closer, and whispered a mocking voice in Jiang Ye's ear.

"What kind of foxy skills are you using? You bitch."

Although Nalan Yue lowered her voice, the maids in the entire yard could hear it clearly.

The atmosphere suddenly became extremely oppressive.

It feels bad to be humiliated in public.

Especially——

The next moment, Nalan Yue raised her arm and knocked the medicine bag out of Jiang Ye's hand.

Jiang Ye's submissive look immediately changed. He frowned, and a hint of obvious anger and hostility flashed across his eyes.

But more of it is anxiety.

This is the only medicine pack we have at the moment.

He squatted down and tried to pick up the medicine bag that had fallen on the ground.

Nalan Yue chuckled nonchalantly and stepped on the medicine bag.

Coincidentally, he stepped on Jiang Ye's hand.

Jiang Ye looked up at Nalan Yue and said coldly, "Princess, don't go too far."

Seeing that she was about to achieve her goal, Nalan Yue raised her eyebrows and continued to provoke Jiang Ye.

"Angry? I thought you wouldn't be angry?"

But Nalan Yue didn't know that at this moment when Jiang Ye was looking at her, a bug with tentacles on her hands was quickly crawling onto her shoes.

And crawled on top of her along her pant legs.

Jiang Ye saw that he had done his job of making a feint to the east and attacking in the west, and slowly stood up from the ground.

She bowed to Nalan Yue gracefully and dignifiedly.

"How could I be angry? I was just being impulsive."

Nalan Yue was stunned where she stood.

She originally thought that Jiang Ye would be angry.

As long as Jiang Ye got angry with her, she would have a reason to sue her mother and father, and kill this woman easily.

I didn't expect this woman to be so good-tempered.

Nalan Yue was just about to continue to provoke Jiang Ye, but before she could think of what to say, her face wrinkled.

Itchy.

It itches and hurts.