The Pearl on the Emperor’s Crown

He is really shameless. Zhu Yi gritted his teeth after making a sweet moan, just not letting him do what he wanted.

She gradually laughed. He actually bit her nose and chin, which was too itchy. Zhu Yi stroked the man's long hair: "Xie Ying, stop making trouble, I remember you are not a dog. Only puppies bite people, you know?"

But Zhu Yi's laughter quickly stopped, and the itchiness on her chin disappeared. As she walked downstream, the shivering sensation made her toes tense, and a small whimper escaped from her throat.

The man stubbornly said: "Yiyi, speak quickly."

Zhu Yi is so soft that she can only beg for mercy as he pleases: "I am yours, but don't be here...in case of wind, come in." She didn't want other people to see the picture of her being pressed on the book case.

Xie Ying looked at the door, then stopped, but said, "Yiyi, you are so beautiful now."

Xie Ying caught a glimpse of an enamel mirror on the desk, and took it over, facing the girl, letting her see herself. Zhu Yi glanced at it and said with shame: "Get away!"

The woman in the mirror has loose temples, her eyes are drunk, her red lips are still half-opened, she can't help but panting, she has a surprisingly flattering attitude.

Who is this woman? Zhu Yi had never seen herself like this in the mirror before. She was so angry that it was he who made her like this. Knowing that she would be ashamed, he deliberately showed her.

Xie Ying smiled and said, "Don't be ashamed of Yiyi, it means you are happy too."

Zhu Yi almost wanted to plug his mouth, so he turned to ask: "You're so wet, don't you feel uncomfortable?" This means that he should go back quickly.

Xie Ying looked at herself, letting go of Zhu Yi and stood up. Zhu Yi took the opportunity to jump off the bookcase, and she was dumbfounded when she turned around. Xie Ying was slowly unraveling the clothes.

Zhu Yi remembered the time he bullied her by taking burrs for her. His clothes were well dressed and neat. The last time she was buckled in his room for a night, he also slept in his clothes. Today is...? Zhu Yi stammered: "What are you doing?"

Xie Ying took off his outer robe, and underneath was a snow-white coat, and his long hair was draped down. It was a pure black and shiny crow color, which naturally added a sense of languidness. Xie Yingben didn't need a jade crown to set off his costume, so removing all the tired ornaments just showed the flawlessness of this man himself.

Zhu Yi glanced more sullenly.

Xie Ying's lazy bones leaned on the head of the bed and didn't want to move, and said, "I want to take a bath." He slightly raised his chin in the direction of Zhu Yi's exclusive clean room, and signaled Zhu Yi to call for water.

"..." Zhu Yi gave him a deep breath of anger and said: "I want to wash myself and go back to wash!" She was spoiled by him, and he succeeded again and again.

Xie Ying hugged Zhu Yi's flower tea pillow: "I just went to sleep without letting me wash it. Anyway, I don't dislike myself."

Zhu Yi was about to cry, and thought for a while still asking Mianfeng to send water. The clean room was on the side of the inner door, and those who entered and exited did not find Xie Yingzhe.

When Xie Ying was bathing, Zhu Yi thought for a while, climbed onto the bed and closed her eyes to the inside. After Xie Ying came out, she lightly grabbed Zhu Yi's too stiff body and turned to face herself, looking at her trembling eyelashes and curling her lips.

"Yiyi is asleep, it seems that I have been washing for a long time."

Xie Ying sank down, lying on the side that Zhu Yi had set aside for him, and pulled the girl's soft little hand to her waist. Zhu Yi frowned, and the smooth and warm touch of her fingertips made her aware of something wrong. She hesitated for a moment, and her eyes opened.

What caught her eyes was a young male body with majestic outlines and beautiful lines like engravings, enough to make any mature woman face red and instinctively yearning. But Zhu Yi is still just a little girl, no one has ever seen a man be shirtless. She was just thinking. Fortunately, this rascal still knew that she was wearing pants.

Xie Ying contained Zhu Yi's scream in his mouth.

Zhu Yi closed her eyes and hit him. The skin-to-skin contact made her immediately withdraw her hand. As a result, she didn't even dare to move her hand. He turned over and pressed her to kiss him for a long time, then grabbed her hand and led him again. Zhu Yi's body is hot, and this time he finally stopped resisting...

The courtyard after the storm was full of fallen leaves. The little novice monk who swept the floor early in the morning reported to the prince in the neighboring courtyard: "The son of the world seems to have just returned to his house this morning, but the little monk did not see which room he came out of."

The prince suddenly overturned the hot tea cup, and the tea splashed high with porcelain white shards.

The princess who just walked to the curtain of the door frowned tightly.

Xie Yingbai began to follow Zhu Yi again, Mian Feng looked at the two, and sighed secretly in her heart. She could see that the heart of her princess was once again called Shizi into her hand. The princess had a blank face two days ago, and only when she was with the eldest princess, would she deliberately show a smile. Today, when she is with her son, she has a brilliant smile on her face.

Xie Ying had to go to Xizi Alley to discuss matters during Xu Shi, and left soon in the evening. He originally wanted to take Zhu Yi with him, but after thinking about the time of the meeting, he gave up. He only told Zhu Yi to be careful of the prince and his wife and told her not to go anywhere. Zhu Yi responded.

After dinner, Zhu Yi and his wife Rong Ting walked a few times in the temple, and then went back to the room. These days, the eldest sister and brother-in-law seemed to be wrapped in sweet bubbles. It was really hard for her to stay alone with them. Zhu Yi blinked at Zhu Ning, and left by himself regardless of the other's voice.

Zhu Yi wrote on the book case in front of the window, and blushed at the thought of being treated like Xie Ying on this case last night. However, she was still shy, and a palm suddenly covered her mouth. She soon lost consciousness.

When Zhu Yi opened his eyes, he found that he was in an elegant boudoir. The embroidered tents of water red hibiscus hanging on the bed and the dressing shelf not far away were arranged for his daughter's house.

"Wake up?" Zhu Yi was shocked by the familiar male voice.

"Brother Emperor?" Zhu Yi looked at the prince, then looked around again: "Where is this?"

The prince said: "This is where you will live in the future."

Zhu Yi quickly got out of bed and put on shoes, stood up and asked, "What does the emperor's words mean?" She had vague guesses in her heart, but she couldn't believe it at all.

The prince reached out to help Zhu Yi tidy up her messed up hair: "That's what Xizhen understood."

The intimacy of the prince made Zhu Yi sit down with a solid guess, and her mind buzzed.

The prince looked at Zhu Yi: "Yi Yi, no one knows that you are here and you can't get out, so don't take any chances and think you can leave."

The prince thought that once Zhu Yi fell into his hands, he would be eager to ask for her, just like treating Yiyi to make her cry again and again, but in fact, after all, he spent too much thought on Zhu Yi. His patience with her was so high that he surprised himself.

Zhu Yi avoided the prince's hand and said calmly: "Brother Emperor, you are my elder brother! You can't lock me up like this, let me go. I'll assume that nothing happened."

The prince ridiculed: "Didn't Zhu Xiuche touch you long ago? One more emperor's brother has come to see you, which surprised you so much?"

Unexpectedly, Zhu Yi knew about Zhu Xiuce's prince, and quickly said: "How is the emperor's brother like Zhu Xiuce? Zhu Xiuce is an unlearned dude. The emperor is the prince and the future virtuous son."

The prince laughed and said, "Xizhen's little mouth is really sweet. Since I know that I am the future emperor, I will stay here with peace of mind, so that I will serve me, and you will naturally have your good fortune when I become the throne." He said spoiled and stretched out his hand. Go squeeze Jue's face.

Zhu Yi avoided a few steps, and the disgust flashed under his eyes, making the prince suddenly gloomy: "What? If Xie Ying can play with you, I can't play with it?"

Seeing Zhu Yi's eyes widening and looking at himself with incredulous eyes, the prince smiled. He has been in and out of so many Fengyue places, he still doesn't know how to say bad things? It's just that they usually wear elegant masks, and they don't say anything. But for Juey, he had long wanted to humiliate her like this.

The prince stepped forward to pinch Zhu Yi's chin, and said coldly, "In your heart, my future emperor is no match for Xie Ying, right?"

Perceiving the prince’s relative attitude towards Xie Ying, Zhu Yi worried that angering the prince would make him mad, and was busy restraining fear and nausea from dealing with him: "Of course not, Xie Ying is naturally not as good as the emperor brother. But Xie Ying has not yet married a regular wife. And the emperor already has a prince. Xizhen only wants to be the mistress, she never wanted to be a concubine."

The prince heard it, but he hehe smiled: "Yi Yi, look at your appearance, still want to be a regular wife?" The prince's eyes traversed Zhu Yi's chest, the little girl's waist was so thin that she could hold her chest The two groups trembled in a hurry. "I don't want to marry a wife who is a man who wants to cuckold me."

Zhu Yi clenched her fists tightly, her nails pierced deeply into her palms, she only knew what real humiliation was today.

Zhu Yi also knows that her face is more charming. When she was a little girl, she heard a mother say that her eyes would catch people at a young age. Therefore, all she devoted herself to learning was writing, painting, and playing piano, all of which were dignified and upright. Mururoko, even her original favorite dance had long since given up, and never skipped it again after she was ten years old. Unexpectedly, the prince still looked at her like this.

The prince’s strength was so strong that Zhu Yi’s face was pinched: "What's more, you have been **** by A Ying? You want to be my queen? Last night, how many times did A Ying **** you? Let your servant wash it well for you, and then come and serve the prince."

Zhu Yi's eyes showed hatred of being insulted, she slowly sneered, and looked at the prince: "Brother Emperor, you know that I and Xie Ying already have skin-to-kin relatives, and he promised to ask the emperor to make a request. Marry me. You still want to occupy me. Are you afraid that Xie Ying knows? The emperor is so wise, you should know, because I am a humble woman and it is not worth losing Xie Ying's help."

The prince smiled and said, "The little thing tried to use Ah Ying to threaten me? Have you forgotten that I am also related to Yongnan Palace by marriage."

Zhu Yi said: "I haven't forgotten, but the emperor must know that for Da Zhou, Xie Ying is more reliable than Yongnan. And the prince is not the sister of Yongnan, but the concubine is recorded as a concubine. And the emperor brother Really feel that even after you become the throne, you can live without Xie Ying's support?"

The prince's face became more and more ugly, but he did not interrupt Zhu Yi.