After becoming the villain
Chapter 103 Does the prince like the shy Chunhua just now?Or is it Chunhua who is taking the initiat
Chapter 103 Does the prince like the shy Chunhua just now?Or is it Chunhua who is taking the initiative now?
"Because, only you, Qiuyue, can accomplish this."
When Qiuyue heard this, she still seemed a little reluctant...
Zhang Chunhua gave her hints several times, asking her to accept with thanks, but Qiuyue didn't make any move.
Of course Yan Dong can now use his power as the King of Zhenbei to order her to go.
But Yan Dong feels that there is no need...
Anyway, he has a way to make Qiu Yue willingly carry out the task.
"If, I say, the completion of this matter is related to Lu'er's life and death in Jinling City, are you...still unwilling to go?"
Yan Dong said lightly.
When Qiuyue heard this, her eyes were slightly stunned...
After a moment of silence, Qiuyue raised her hand and said, "For the sake of the crown prince, Qiuyue...is willing to go!"
Yan Dong raised his lips slightly, and he began to tell Qiuyue what kind of mission this was...
And why is it that Qiuyue is the only one who can complete it?
……
The next day.
When Yan Wulu woke up from his dormitory, it was just early morning.
get up.
A maid informed the servant responsible for washing and grooming to come over.
Yesterday, Yan Wulu performed the "Crown Ceremony" in the morning, and then went to the Zhenbei Military Camp at noon. The first company competed with almost all the independent captains in the army.
By the time he returned to his dormitory, he was already extremely tired.
Almost fell asleep.
Even the prince's python robe that he was wearing, he didn't know how he took off in the end.
But obviously, there was no Zhang Chunhua or Jiang Yueling by his side.
It seemed like he was rarely able to rest alone last night.
"pretty good."
After Yan Wulu finished dressing and grooming, he turned around, only to see Zhang Chunhua alone leading many servants.
"Strange, is Qiuyue sick?"
Yan Wulu asked Zhang Chunhua.
Logically speaking, for so long, Qiuyue has never been seen without her.
Zhang Chunhua was speechless for a moment...
She didn't know how to tell the prince about this.
Finally, Zhang Chunhua followed the king's instructions last night and said -
"The prince, Qiuyue, is already eighteen years old. She has not been favored by the prince, so the king has sent her home."
"...Tomorrow, the ceremonial officials will bring in new maids to serve the Crown Prince."
"What? Going home?"
Yan Wulu heard this and raised his forehead slightly, "...Yeah, I forgot. Half a year ago, Chunhua, you also mentioned this strange system to me."
"Father, what's going on?"
"...When things were fine before, you could guess my thoughts accurately. Now that it's a critical moment, can't you figure out what I'm thinking?"
Yan Wulu sat back on the massage chair and murmured to himself.
Seeing this, Zhang Chunhua also knew that Qiuyue had a place in Shizi's heart.
For a moment, I didn't know whether I should be happy for Qiuyue.
However, the next moment, Yan Wulu slightly noticed something was wrong...
He slowly raised his head and looked at Zhang Chunhua, who was wearing dark green gauze.
Zhang Chunhua was stunned by his look and lowered his head slightly.
Yan Wulu was more sure of his thoughts. He stood up and walked slowly to Zhang Chunhua...
"Chunhua, I am your husband, you can't deceive me."
"Of course...Chunhua will never deceive...deceive the prince." Yan Wulu came too close, and Zhang Chunhua was forced to the wall. Instead, he stuttered a little.
Yan Wulu propped up the wall with one hand, and with his long and narrow red phoenix eyes, he quietly watched Zhang Chunhua in his arms who was "wall-dong" in disguise.
The latter's cheeks gradually turned red...
Yan Wulu raised the other person's fair and small chin with one hand, and said softly -
"So, Chunhua, tell me, did Yan Dong say something to Qiuyue yesterday?"
Yan Wulu did not call Yan Dong "father".
This is a very disrespectful act...
But now, it only makes Zhang Chunhua feel that the man in front of him has a strange charm... instead of the kind of man who only hides under his father's protection and control.
"Your Majesty, you did say... you said it."
"...But at that time, the king asked me to go outside and talk to Qiuyue alone."
"Oh?" Yan Wulu's eyes moved slightly, "Then, why did you tell me that Qiuyue came home before? Are you lying to me, so that I can feel at ease?"
Yan Wulu said.
He was closer to Zhang Chunhua, and the heat of his words could fall on Zhang Chunhua's earlobes...
"No...no. Chunhua, I asked Qiuyue later. It was Qiuyue who told me that she was going home. Moreover, the king also said later that Chunhua told the prince that Qiuyue was old enough."
Zhang Chunhua said.
Her heart was a little flustered, like a deer bumping around...
She didn't know whether it was because Yan Wulu looked so delicate and tempting like her now, or because her words concealed something from Yan Wulu.
...She did not deceive Yan Wulu, never had, and everything she said was true.
However, she did not tell everything she knew. For example - half a year ago, the prince was assassinated in the army camp, and Zhang Chunhua risked his life to save the prince. At that time, the king specially granted permission to the two of them. After they turned eighteen, There is no need to dispatch or replace them.
She just didn't say that too.
Therefore, she felt that she had not deceived the prince.
Yan Wulu was also aware of Zhang Chunhua's nervousness at the moment, but he felt that there was no need for Zhang Chunhua to lie to him.
Unable to suppress his inner curiosity, Yan Wulu asked Zhang Chunhua——
"Chunhua, you seem very nervous? Your body is shaking. Is it because you are lying to me? Or is it because... I am too close to you?"
Yan Wulu's voice was almost a whisper.
Vaguely, hot air was blown into Zhang Chunhua's left ear with delicate earrings...
"No...no. Chunhua just thought that the king mentioned something to Chunhua yesterday..."
As Zhang Chunhua spoke, he suddenly seemed to have untied something and took a long breath.
She put her hands around Yan Wulu's waist, smiled slightly, and said -
"The king said that Chunhua should give birth to a child with the surname 'Yan' for the prince before Miss Jiang."
"...So, does the Crown Prince feel satisfied with Chunhua's performance just now?"
"...Does the Crown Prince like Chunhua who was shy just now? Or does he like Chunhua who is taking the initiative now?"
Yan Wulu smiled softly, feeling that he had been tricked by the girl in front of him...
"I didn't expect that I wanted to tease you, but in the end, you teased me instead?"
Yan Wulu's words were full of smiles. He held Zhang Chunhua's waist with one hand and put the other hand on the back of the other person's head, "...but, I like both of the two things you just said. I...will try it." one time."
While speaking, Yan Wulu leaned down and kissed Zhang Chunhua.
This kiss is very intense...
From the wall to the table to the bed.
All that could be heard were the wooden tables toppling over, the candlesticks toppling over, the curtains being torn down, and the faint sounds of gauze ripping and jade belts slipping.
Everything will fall into place.
However, since I am on the Qidian Reading Platform, it is not convenient to describe it in detail...
……
(End of this chapter)
"Because, only you, Qiuyue, can accomplish this."
When Qiuyue heard this, she still seemed a little reluctant...
Zhang Chunhua gave her hints several times, asking her to accept with thanks, but Qiuyue didn't make any move.
Of course Yan Dong can now use his power as the King of Zhenbei to order her to go.
But Yan Dong feels that there is no need...
Anyway, he has a way to make Qiu Yue willingly carry out the task.
"If, I say, the completion of this matter is related to Lu'er's life and death in Jinling City, are you...still unwilling to go?"
Yan Dong said lightly.
When Qiuyue heard this, her eyes were slightly stunned...
After a moment of silence, Qiuyue raised her hand and said, "For the sake of the crown prince, Qiuyue...is willing to go!"
Yan Dong raised his lips slightly, and he began to tell Qiuyue what kind of mission this was...
And why is it that Qiuyue is the only one who can complete it?
……
The next day.
When Yan Wulu woke up from his dormitory, it was just early morning.
get up.
A maid informed the servant responsible for washing and grooming to come over.
Yesterday, Yan Wulu performed the "Crown Ceremony" in the morning, and then went to the Zhenbei Military Camp at noon. The first company competed with almost all the independent captains in the army.
By the time he returned to his dormitory, he was already extremely tired.
Almost fell asleep.
Even the prince's python robe that he was wearing, he didn't know how he took off in the end.
But obviously, there was no Zhang Chunhua or Jiang Yueling by his side.
It seemed like he was rarely able to rest alone last night.
"pretty good."
After Yan Wulu finished dressing and grooming, he turned around, only to see Zhang Chunhua alone leading many servants.
"Strange, is Qiuyue sick?"
Yan Wulu asked Zhang Chunhua.
Logically speaking, for so long, Qiuyue has never been seen without her.
Zhang Chunhua was speechless for a moment...
She didn't know how to tell the prince about this.
Finally, Zhang Chunhua followed the king's instructions last night and said -
"The prince, Qiuyue, is already eighteen years old. She has not been favored by the prince, so the king has sent her home."
"...Tomorrow, the ceremonial officials will bring in new maids to serve the Crown Prince."
"What? Going home?"
Yan Wulu heard this and raised his forehead slightly, "...Yeah, I forgot. Half a year ago, Chunhua, you also mentioned this strange system to me."
"Father, what's going on?"
"...When things were fine before, you could guess my thoughts accurately. Now that it's a critical moment, can't you figure out what I'm thinking?"
Yan Wulu sat back on the massage chair and murmured to himself.
Seeing this, Zhang Chunhua also knew that Qiuyue had a place in Shizi's heart.
For a moment, I didn't know whether I should be happy for Qiuyue.
However, the next moment, Yan Wulu slightly noticed something was wrong...
He slowly raised his head and looked at Zhang Chunhua, who was wearing dark green gauze.
Zhang Chunhua was stunned by his look and lowered his head slightly.
Yan Wulu was more sure of his thoughts. He stood up and walked slowly to Zhang Chunhua...
"Chunhua, I am your husband, you can't deceive me."
"Of course...Chunhua will never deceive...deceive the prince." Yan Wulu came too close, and Zhang Chunhua was forced to the wall. Instead, he stuttered a little.
Yan Wulu propped up the wall with one hand, and with his long and narrow red phoenix eyes, he quietly watched Zhang Chunhua in his arms who was "wall-dong" in disguise.
The latter's cheeks gradually turned red...
Yan Wulu raised the other person's fair and small chin with one hand, and said softly -
"So, Chunhua, tell me, did Yan Dong say something to Qiuyue yesterday?"
Yan Wulu did not call Yan Dong "father".
This is a very disrespectful act...
But now, it only makes Zhang Chunhua feel that the man in front of him has a strange charm... instead of the kind of man who only hides under his father's protection and control.
"Your Majesty, you did say... you said it."
"...But at that time, the king asked me to go outside and talk to Qiuyue alone."
"Oh?" Yan Wulu's eyes moved slightly, "Then, why did you tell me that Qiuyue came home before? Are you lying to me, so that I can feel at ease?"
Yan Wulu said.
He was closer to Zhang Chunhua, and the heat of his words could fall on Zhang Chunhua's earlobes...
"No...no. Chunhua, I asked Qiuyue later. It was Qiuyue who told me that she was going home. Moreover, the king also said later that Chunhua told the prince that Qiuyue was old enough."
Zhang Chunhua said.
Her heart was a little flustered, like a deer bumping around...
She didn't know whether it was because Yan Wulu looked so delicate and tempting like her now, or because her words concealed something from Yan Wulu.
...She did not deceive Yan Wulu, never had, and everything she said was true.
However, she did not tell everything she knew. For example - half a year ago, the prince was assassinated in the army camp, and Zhang Chunhua risked his life to save the prince. At that time, the king specially granted permission to the two of them. After they turned eighteen, There is no need to dispatch or replace them.
She just didn't say that too.
Therefore, she felt that she had not deceived the prince.
Yan Wulu was also aware of Zhang Chunhua's nervousness at the moment, but he felt that there was no need for Zhang Chunhua to lie to him.
Unable to suppress his inner curiosity, Yan Wulu asked Zhang Chunhua——
"Chunhua, you seem very nervous? Your body is shaking. Is it because you are lying to me? Or is it because... I am too close to you?"
Yan Wulu's voice was almost a whisper.
Vaguely, hot air was blown into Zhang Chunhua's left ear with delicate earrings...
"No...no. Chunhua just thought that the king mentioned something to Chunhua yesterday..."
As Zhang Chunhua spoke, he suddenly seemed to have untied something and took a long breath.
She put her hands around Yan Wulu's waist, smiled slightly, and said -
"The king said that Chunhua should give birth to a child with the surname 'Yan' for the prince before Miss Jiang."
"...So, does the Crown Prince feel satisfied with Chunhua's performance just now?"
"...Does the Crown Prince like Chunhua who was shy just now? Or does he like Chunhua who is taking the initiative now?"
Yan Wulu smiled softly, feeling that he had been tricked by the girl in front of him...
"I didn't expect that I wanted to tease you, but in the end, you teased me instead?"
Yan Wulu's words were full of smiles. He held Zhang Chunhua's waist with one hand and put the other hand on the back of the other person's head, "...but, I like both of the two things you just said. I...will try it." one time."
While speaking, Yan Wulu leaned down and kissed Zhang Chunhua.
This kiss is very intense...
From the wall to the table to the bed.
All that could be heard were the wooden tables toppling over, the candlesticks toppling over, the curtains being torn down, and the faint sounds of gauze ripping and jade belts slipping.
Everything will fall into place.
However, since I am on the Qidian Reading Platform, it is not convenient to describe it in detail...
……
(End of this chapter)
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