The Pearl on the Emperor’s Crown

Zhu Yi tasted the meaning of Xie Ying's words, and suddenly looked up at him. He is so sure that it is false, which means... he arranged it?

Xie Ying nodded slightly towards Zhu Yi, meaning as she thought. The death of Pei Qingrang really has a great relationship with the emperor. I just don't know whether the emperor was the mastermind or pushed the boat along the way.

However, Xie Ying only intends to inform Han Yunrong about this matter, and Zhu Yi will not know about it for the time being. As for what Han Yunrong and Zhu Chuo should do next, Han Yunrong can only make their own plans.

Zhu Yi would like to ask Xie Ying why he arranged this way? But she thought for a while. Since Xie Ying didn't take the initiative to mention it, she probably didn't want her to ask.

Sure enough, Xie Ying had changed the subject: "Is the princess's monthly letter finished?"

Zhu Yi rubbed his shoulder and said: "It's coming, it's not completely clean."

Xie Ying urged: "Remember to continue taking the medicine after the month is over."

Zhu Yi raised his head when he heard the words, and thought for a while and said: "Xie Ying, Tao Fan has already told you that I am a difficult constitution to conceive. You said, what if I marry you and never give birth to a child?"

"So the princess can't wait to have children for the minister?" Xie Ying couldn't help laughing.

"No, I mean it." He was still in the mood to make fun of him. He didn't even know her fears and worries.

Xie Ying comforted: "Princess, you are still so young, so don't think about it, just eat the pills made for you by the ceramic fan on time. We will consider it slowly after we get married."

"Where am I young? It's almost sixteen."

"Yes, yes, the princess is not young at all." Xie Ying said with a meaningful tone, and looked down.

Zhu Yi realized that her front was half open, revealing a dazzling wave of snow, and quickly reached out to tidy up her clothes, but Xie Ying grabbed her wrist and prevented her from picking up herself. Zhu Yi saw Xie Ying's handsome face with a nasty smile: "What do you want to cover, the princess did not deliberately wear such a thin and want to show it to the minister?"

Zhu Yi's cheeks suddenly rose up with two red clouds, and said angrily: "What are you talking about? Who would deliberately open it to you?"

Before on the way to Huzhou and in the camp, there were no such conditions. It was as cold as an ice cave, and she was naturally wrapped up thick, but she used to be in the palace and dressed so lightly every winter night.

He said it as if she was deliberately tempting him. Zhu Yi argued: "Do you think this is called seduction? If I deliberately seduce you..." She stopped abruptly.

Xie Ying whispered in her ear with great interest: "What will happen to the princess deliberately seducing? Continue, the minister really wants to know."

Zhu Yi was trembling with the breath he fell on her neck, remembering what Xie Ying had done to her, she whispered in a faint voice: "Like this."

Speaking towards Xie Ying, he moved towards Xie Ying, stretched out the tip of his pink tongue, wet, and licked it at the base of the man's ear, then licked it again, and held it back and gnawed slightly.

Xie Ying squinted his eyes, and then rarely took the initiative to stop: "Okay, you can stop, princess."

When Zhu Yi heard Xie Ying stop uncharacteristically, he chuckled and suddenly became playful. Anyway, her childhood is not over yet, so he can't do anything to her. Not only did Zhu Yi keep getting stronger, she bit Xie Ying's ears and sucked from time to time.

This was not enough. Her small hands walked around Xie Ying through the clothes in a learning manner.

Who told him to be so cruel when he bullied her? When he bullied her, how many times did she tell him to stop, and did he stop? She used to tell him to stop, and he would only get worse.

Zhu Yi felt Xie Ying's body getting tighter and hotter, and knew he wanted to...

Xie Ying has let go of Zhu Yi and lay flat on the side. Zhu Yi did not let Xie Ying go. He leaned on his chest and observed his forbearing face and frowning eyebrows closely. Hearing his heavier and heavier breathing, he felt His restrained look made her like it too much.

Zhu Yi's neckline was pulled up by two points when she was busy moving around. With her posture, the crystal clear and snowy pair slipped to the outside of the clothes, and fell into Xie Ying's eyes without reservation. .

Xie Ying finally raised her hand, stroked her waistcoat lightly, and said, "Did the princess have fun?"

Before Zhu Yi could answer, she was pinched by Xie Ying, and she was firmly pressed down by him.

Xie Ying's voice is dangerous: "Princess, do you think you haven't gotten clean, I can't take care of you?"

He was already bending a long leg when he spoke, and his knee pressed into Ju Yi's legs irresistibly, making it impossible for her to complete the movement of bringing her legs together.

Zhu Yi was finally a little scared: "Xie Ying, what do you want to do? You-I tell you, my monthly letter is really endless, you can't, it will damage my body."

Xie Ying smiled, lowered his head, and touched Zhu Yi's nose with the tip of his nose. Zhu Yi's face turned red. He said: "I see, the princess can rest assured, the minister will never dare to damage the princess's phoenix body."

"Then let go of me." Zhu Yi is a little emboldened, he touches at will, even his voice, can make her feel soft.

Xie Ying didn't get out of bed, but started to get rid of the restraints while kneeling in front of Zhu Yi. He only took off the jade belt and the middle pants, and the outer robe with black and dark silver cloud head pattern embroidered in dark blue was neat and tidy. Wear it on the body.

It contrasts sharply with the girl's messy clothes.

Zhu Yi panicked and said: "Xie Ying!"

Xie Ying leaned over Zhu Yi and stared at her: "I know that the princess Guishui is not clean, but the princess has to solve this problem for me, right?"

Saying that he ran against her twice through the clothes, whether he was light or not, let her feel the majesty of his power.

Zhu Yi was treated like this, there was no sense of pride before, and he didn't dare to say that he was deliberate. He could only pretend to be pitiful: "But I...I really can't do it today. I can only feel wronged—"

"It's okay." She was cut off by Xie Ying before she finished her words: "There is another way." This is Fu Ji Palace, Xie Yingyuan never thought of really indulging in meeting Zhu Yiju.

He lifted the robes, caught her tender little hand and drew it down. Zhu Yi almost screamed. The skin touched directly without any barriers. It was hot and stiff, making her want to withdraw her hand immediately. Xie Ying let out a low laugh. Where did he allow her to retract, and the big palm strongly wrapped her palm around him, and said in her ear: "It's going to be hard for Yiyi."

"How can you be like this..." Seeing that all the struggles were in vain, Xie Ying always held her hand, and Zhu Yi finally complained with sobbing.

Xie Ying’s lower abdomen was scorched by Zhu Yi’s early fire, and Zhu Yi’s crying aggrieved appearance made him more painful...

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Zhu Yi woke up the next morning, with the deep touch of last night still remaining in her hands. Her hands became as if they were not her own, numb, and the palms seemed to be burning, as if they were peeling off a layer of skin. At that time, the man's utensils were still growing and hardening in her hands, and finally her hands were covered with his...

Xie Ying that bastard! Zhu Yi hit the bedpost with his head, and Mian Feng was so frightened that he hurried to pull Zhu Yi away: "Princess, be careful of being stupid!"

After a while, Zhu Chuo came to look for Zhu Yi. Zhu Chuo's words were said the second time, and Zhu Yi heard what the other party said: "You just bring such a few things? Didn't you say you want to live in Wengquan Palace until New Year's Eve?"

Zhu Yi said: "That's called Mianfeng to clean up more."

Zhu Chuo said: "Right, I'm telling you, the third child..." Zhu Chuo came to Rajui's hand as he said, but Zhuo quickly withdrew it from her. She still had a shadow of contact with human skin with her hand.

Zhu Chuo was taken aback, and Zhu Yi explained hurriedly: "My hands are cold."

"It's okay, I'll help you warm up." Zhu Chuo forced Zhu Yi's hand over again.

"..." Zhu Yi looked at his hand.

"The third child, I'm so happy. I'm leaving for Wengquan Palace tomorrow. It's close to Beijing and the imperial ban is not strict. I can finally see Han Yunrong. This time, I plan to take the initiative to seduce him!"

Zhu Yi's heart was shocked, and she returned to her senses. Zhu Chuo deliberately wanted to rectify her. He came to see her these few days and frightened her every time he said something. Last time I said ghosts in the middle of the night, what did she say this time...?

"You, how do you want to seduce him?" Zhu Yi's heart beat like a drum. One is worried that Zhu Chuo is being stupid, and the other is worried that if the emperor knows about her brother's life...

"I followed the playbook, I have a lot of tricks, I am not afraid that he will not submit." Zhu Chuo smiled triumphantly.

Zhu Yi exhaled, his face and tone became severe: "Achuo, it's not that I love to interfere with you, but I really don't agree with you. Have you ever thought about it if you have a substantial relationship with Han Yunrong, Will the father let him go? Do you still want his life?"

Zhu Chuo said in a low voice: "I thought about it, because I thought about it, so I planned to do so...I, I want a child of Han Yunrong, and then force my father to marry him. For the sake of my little grandson, my father would agree. If my father wants to kill him, I will use my life to threaten my father."

"..." Zhu Yi was taken aback for a while, and asked: "Do you like Han Yunrong that way?"

Zhu Chuo nodded vigorously.

Zhu Yi stopped talking. She felt that Zhu Chuo was too optimistic, how could the emperor be so easily influenced. She decided to have a good talk with Han Yunrong next time. It is useless to rely on Zhu Chuo herself...

This day was calm and calm, at night, there was a dark color as a cover, and there were more hidden ghosts.

Zhen Xi was sitting in the Junchi Water Pavilion designated by Mother Green, her heart rustling. She waited for a while, and the door was finally opened.

Zhen Xi immediately stood up and turned her head to look around, and she was relieved when she saw the tall and straight figure appearing by the door.

Xie Ying walked towards Zhen Xi and said, "Mother Qing said, Niang Niang is looking for me."