I saw An Ranyue.
Tea was served as required.
Although she is not a princess, she is the highest-ranking lady in Prince Kang's mansion.
Now that she is in charge of all household affairs, of course she has to serve the tea.
An Ranyue did not make things difficult for her.
Instead, they spoke softly and mentioned things that happened here, as if their memories were so beautiful.
An Yanran listened on the side without saying anything. She knew in her heart why the two women did this: they wanted to isolate her.
She is not afraid.
She gently stroked her belly, which was her biggest bet.
An Ranyue and Shen Zhiyun certainly did not miss her action. They both frowned at the same time. An Ranyue said, "Zhiyun, you came into the mansion just in time. You helped me a lot. Did you know? It's the season change recently. There are a lot of things to do in the mansion. I can't handle it alone. There are many maids and servants in the mansion, as well as the flowers and trees in the garden. In addition, the prince said to build another pavilion..."
Shen Zhiyun was surprised and said, "Sister, you have so many things to take care of. It's really too much for one person to handle it."
"Yes, I'm so tired every day..." An Ranyue stretched lazily in a pretentious manner, "Madam Yun, I think you are smart and capable. I'm so glad you can come. Otherwise, I really don't have a helper. I can't count on anyone."
An Yanran was listening to this and felt upset. She said, "If you hadn't come in, this palace would have been fine. How could it be so bad without you?"
An Ranyue's face changed color: "I am helping the prince to share his worries. You just need to take care of your health and don't worry about anything else. Do you understand?"
"Of course I understand. You have a good helper. I heard it clearly. I really hope she can help you." An Yanran said and turned away.
"She's becoming more and more outrageous." An Ranyue looked at An Yanran's back and was very angry.
When Shen Zhiyun saw this, he was secretly delighted, thinking that he had a chance to fish in troubled waters.
Dongfang Ye has not gone out yet, and the look on his face makes herself feel scary.
Fortunately, he had a new lover, Shen Zhiyun. Originally, he had no interest in her at all, but suddenly, he found that her dress and behavior were a bit like An Qingran. On his wedding night, he tortured her thoroughly. There were many times when he thought it was An Qingran under him. He rammed her, penetrated her, and kept listening to her screams. He felt very happy in his heart, but he found out at dawn that she was just Shen Zhiyun. The candlelight and the wine deceived him...
Thinking of this, he went to An Ranyue's room.
An Ranyue was feeling unhappy, but when he came, she was actually happy, thinking that there was a newcomer and he had forgotten about her.
"Your Highness, would you like to take a rest? Let me give you a massage..." she said with a smile.
Dongfang Ye sat down, picked up the wine on the table and drank a glass: "Well, you have been doing well recently..."
As he spoke, he drank another glass, then raised the glass and passed it to An Ranyue: "You drink too."
An Ranyue's eyes flickered, and she swallowed down: "Your Majesty asked me to serve you today..."
She picked up some food and fed it to Dongfang Ye. Dongfang Ye didn't eat it, but picked her up and pressed her down on the couch. To be honest, An Ranyue was also very calculating. She had many tricks in her marriage. He had gained a lot of happiness from her...
Dongfang Ye was very anxious, and An Ranyue was very proud. The more anxious he was to prove himself, the more he wanted to get her. She couldn't help but put her arms around his waist. Dongfang Ye looked at the naked woman under him, and suddenly that charming figure appeared in his mind. He couldn't help but stop moving. He was only one step away, if Dongfang Run hadn't come out to make trouble.
An Ranyue looked at him lying beside her in surprise. She couldn't help but stand up. At this moment, the arrow was on the string. She didn't believe that he could still hold back?
"Your Highness must be tired. I have already said that I will serve Your Highness today..." An Ranyue was like a flower that can speak sweet words. She turned over and sat on Dongfang Ye's body, and began to caress him with her hands.
But unexpectedly, Dongfang Ye showed an expression of annoyance on his face, reached out and pushed her aside, then put on his clothes and left.
An Ranyue was completely stunned, but fortunately Xiao Nuo was smart and followed her out.
After a while, he came back and said, "Princess Yue, the prince went to Madam Yun's room..."
An Ranyue was sitting there feeling embarrassed and angry, but when she heard this, she was furious.
"Madam Yun? Oh, Madam Yun and the Crown Princess are very close, right?"
"Yes, I heard that the Crown Princess sent a lot of gifts, and Madam Yun also rewarded the servants a lot. I think she is quite good at winning people's hearts."
An Ranyue didn't say anything, but just picked up the wine glass and drank another big glass.
Madam Yun and the prince were newly married, and the prince was still excited, so it was natural that she went there more often. It was nothing, but this matter was definitely not that simple. How could the prince get up halfway through something like this? Could it be that she knew some secret sex technique and had seduced the prince's soul?
The next day.
An Yanran came to visit with a big belly. They could have kept in touch with each other, but they just liked to hang out together.
"Princess Yue, why hasn't Madam Yun come here to greet us yet? She really doesn't know the rules." An Yanran spoke deliberately.
An Ranyue didn't say a word.
This woman had no good intentions, so how could she fall for her trick? Seeing that she didn't say anything, An Yanran put down the teacup in her hand, pulled out a handkerchief to wipe the corners of her mouth, and suddenly frowned, stroking her belly: "Oh, this child, so naughty, why did he kick his mother..."
The voice was full of happiness.
"Sister is not feeling well, please go back. If you feel uncomfortable anywhere, remember to call a doctor." There was obvious dissatisfaction in An Ranyue's voice.
When An Yanran heard her voice, she felt better.
It seems that this yard will be lively in the future: "My stomach is fine, this is called fetal movement, the doctor said, it means the baby is healthy and lively. If it is a girl, I don't want her to be too naughty, but rather calm like her sister."
"Really? I really don't know what fetal movement is."
"Oh, by the way, sister, I heard that Madam Yun was able to enter the palace thanks to the Crown Princess. If it weren't for her introduction, how could Shen Zhiyun have met Prince Kang? Now that she is so favored, it seems that she really has to thank the Crown Princess."
"What exactly do you want to say? Just say it. Why are you being so sarcastic here? If you are not satisfied with Madam Yun's favor of the prince, you can go and make trouble with your cousin. If you make trouble with me here, I can't help you at all." An Ranyue finally lost her temper and uttered an evil word.
An Yanran nodded: "I can't take care of these things now. I have children and can't serve my cousin. You serve me on my behalf, and I am grateful. But you taught me the rules and talked about seniority before, why are you so kind to Madam Yun now? Don't let me laugh at you for bullying the weak and fearing the strong."
Shen Zhiyun looked at Dongfang Ye and approached him with a smile: "My Lord, you are awake..."
She picked up the handkerchief, wrung out some wet water and wiped Dongfang Ye's hands with a shy smile on her face. Her movements were gentle, and her black hair hung down beside her ears and on the sides of her face, which made her look more gentle. Dongfang Ye was sleepy and saw that she looked more like An Qingran. He reached out and pulled Shen Zhiyun into his arms and kissed him. Shen Zhiyun just struggled symbolically and buried himself in his arms.
Dongfang Ye's big hands caressed Shen Zhiyun's body, and Shen Zhiyun kept making tender noises. The flower-scattering tent was lowered again, and the figures inside were tangled together, and it was hard to tell which was which...
Afterwards, Shen Zhiyun lay in Dongfang Ye's arms, as quiet as a kitten. Her slender fingers kept drawing circles on Dongfang Ye's chest. Her scarlet nails were like a blooming Impatiens. Dongfang Ye held her hand and said, "Tell me the truth, was it you who set me up that time?"
Shen Zhiyun's hands froze there, and the panic in his eyes was only a flash. "Wang Ye, I don't know what you are talking about. Are you referring to the last time we were set up in the palace?"
"Of course, I am innocent of the last incident, and from what my concubine said, it has nothing to do with you. So now I really have to think carefully about who is the matchmaker behind us." Dongfang Ye's eyes showed a hint of coldness. He was right. It was An Qingran again!
Shen Zhiyun didn't understand his tone and continued, "No matter what, I am grateful to him."
"Well, I am grateful too. By the way, I have ordered two sets of dresses for you. Put them on and let me see them."
When Shen Zhiyun heard this, she said thank you in a charming way, feeling indescribably happy.
After she put on the two sets of clothes, she discovered the problem. She had seen the Crown Princess wearing these dresses before, and at that time she thought to herself that she should make two sets for herself, but she did not dare to copy them exactly. Unexpectedly, what she was wearing now was exactly the same. The previous happiness on her face was replaced by a panic. Was she overthinking?
Dongfang Ye came to me not because he liked me, but because of my relationship with the Crown Princess?
Shen Zhiyun sat there, twisting the ribbon of her skirt unconsciously with her hands, her eyes wandering, and slowly, her face became paler and paler. Now that there was no one else in the room, she picked up another dress and saw that it was the same as the prince's dress: it turned out that she was not mistaken.
However, she was smart enough to put it on, and recalling An Qingran's hairstyle, she followed the same pattern, asking the palace maid to comb her hair, and then inserting a white jade hairpin diagonally. This was An Qingran's favorite outfit. Looking back, the person in the mirror was 30% similar to her. A smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. If An Yanran could think of this and put on the same outfit, she would definitely look more like An Qingran than herself. She hoped that she would never discover this secret.
In An Ranyue's room, she met An Yanran. They didn't have much contact when they were in the general's mansion, but now, they were eating from the same pot and sharing the same husband. This was the first time Shen Zhiyun came to visit An Ranyue after her marriage. She brought two gifts, both of which were jade ornaments of excellent quality. One for An Yanran and one for An Ranyue.
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