Chapter 2 I beg you, Your Highness, to love me.
After coming out of the west courtyard and returning to her own courtyard, Cui Ying lay relaxed on the bed and opened the book. This book was sent by Cui Yunliang, and it recorded everything about the prince Chu Yan.

From birth to now, very detailed.

He was the fourth son of Emperor Qi, and his biological mother was Empress Zhuang Hui. However, Empress Zhuang Hui had difficulty in giving birth to him and died when Chu Xan was born. He was raised by the Concubine Xian.

I heard that Emperor Qi doted on Queen Zhuang Hui very much, and he also loved the house and the bird. He took Chu Yan by his side to teach and raise him when he was young. However, for some unknown reason, when Chu Yan was ten years old, he was sent to the Dongyi Kingdom as a hostage. He didn't take Dashuo back until he was ten years old.

During those ten years in Dongyi Kingdom, no one knew what Chu Yan went through. After returning, his temperament changed drastically. I heard from the old people in the palace that His Royal Highness was once the kindest and gentlest gentleman.

But now, his temperament is unpredictable and unpredictable. When he goes crazy, no one dares to stop him. The noble ladies of the aristocratic family hide away, so as of now, the East Palace is clean and there is not even a woman.

Someone advised Emperor Qi to re-establish a crown prince, otherwise he would be without a successor. As a result, his head was hung on the door of his house the next day, and no one dared to mention it since then.

Cui Ying looked at this description, and an unknown light flashed in her eyes. With such a cruel temper, if he was not well served, he would definitely have his neck broken and thrown out.

But this is her only chance. If she is not favored by the prince, she will be given to someone else. It will be as difficult as climbing to heaven to leave Yunzhou and stay away from the Cui family.

Cui Yunliang looked at her very closely, and she was registered in Zheng'erba of the government, so where could she go.

If she is caught, Cui Yunliang will not let her go. As the governor of Yunzhou, he knows countless ways to punish her without hurting her skin.

But she didn't want to accept her fate.

So no matter what, she must seize this opportunity, use the prince, leave here, and live the life she wants.
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Half a month later, when the prince's carriage was still five miles outside Yunzhou City, Cui Yunliang led people to greet him at the city gate, and the prefect's mansion had already prepared a banquet.

At this banquet, only Chu Yan, Cui Yunliang and one of his confidants were present.

Cui Ying sat in front of the dressing table, looking at herself who was beautifully dressed. Her face was breathtakingly beautiful even without rouge. The pink dots on her cheeks now looked more like red plums falling in the snow. generally.

Not long after, voices sounded outside. Cui Yunliang followed Chu Yan respectfully and led him to the main seat.

"His Highness is here, and I have specially prepared a gift for His Highness."

As he spoke, he raised his eyes and looked at Chu Yan. The man had no expression on his face and could not figure out anything. Cui Yunliang stopped guessing.

He clapped his hands, and a figure appeared on the round platform on the lake not far away. When the drum beat, the bell on her waist rang once. Through a layer of gauze, she couldn't see clearly, but she felt like she was holding a pipa and half covering her face.

Chu Yan sat back on the chair, holding a glass of wine with his jade-like fingers. He was wearing a crescent-white brocade robe with several jade pendants hanging around his waist. His black hair fell in an arc as he leaned back. On his shoulder.

With sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, a pair of deep eyes are as bottomless as a cold pool.

Cui Yunliang couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw his eyes looking at the graceful figure behind the gauze.

It is said that His Highness the Crown Prince is not a womanizer. For so many years, the Eastern Palace has not even had a wife or concubine. Who among those ministers would dare to send their daughters to the Eastern Palace unless they have lived enough.

Cui Yunliang didn't think so. It was said that wealth can only be found in danger. If Cui Ying really fell in the eyes of His Highness the Crown Prince and became his first woman, the Cui family would rise with the tide and rely on the Crown Prince's ship.

An almost inaudible smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. Fortunately, Cui Xu was pushed away today. This kid, for some reason, actually fell in love with Cui Ying. If he were here, he would definitely do something bad.

Just listen to the drum beat getting faster and faster, the tulle is also pulled open at this time, the girl is wearing an exotic dance costume, with a red rope bell hanging on the willow waist, making noises as she twists.

She walked up to Chu Yan, her veil covering her stunning face. The girl only looked at him for a moment and then looked away.

He was really a very cold and powerful man. She bent down on the table in front of him, looking at him with burning eyes. Behind her was the reflected sky full of stars, but they were not as bright as her eyes.

Chu Yan half-squinted his eyes, put down the wine glass in his hand, and turned the sapphire finger on his thumb.

"Your Majesty, this gift is really important."

The magnetic and deep voice had an unknown meaning. Cui Yunliang was a little unsure of what he meant. Did he like it or not?
He glanced at Cui Ying. Cui Ying raised her hand and took off the veil in her hand. She opened her red lips, bit the wine glass that Chu Yan had just placed on the table, and drank in one gulp.

The spilled wine fell down the girl's delicate and white neck into the clothes in front of her. The raised neck was so white that it dazzled the eyes.

"Yingying, thank you for the reward, Your Highness."

Cui Ying put the wine glass back on the table, lowered her eyebrows and spoke softly. The voice was as sweet and sweet as a lark. Just listening to it made her body feel numb.

"The skin and flesh of your body is really wonderful, and it is really suitable for being made into a human skin drum."

Chu Yan looked at the silver wine glass that she had bitten and turned a bit red. He sneered and slowly uttered a sentence. Cui Yunliang thought that the first half of the compliment was enough to make him keep Cui Ying, but he didn't expect the second half. It's life-threatening.

Suddenly the sound of a long sword being unsheathed was heard, and the cold sword was placed on Cui Ying's chin, forcing her to raise her head. The man looked down at the girl kneeling in front of him.

Her eyes are as bright as stars, her cheeks are pink, and even her slender waist is too small to be grasped. She is indeed the most beautiful among all the beautiful.

Cui Yunliang was willing to send her over. In addition to giving Cui Xubo a future, he also wanted to put a spy next to him, but we had to see if he was willing to give him this opportunity.

"Your Highness, this is my daughter Cui Ying."

Cui Yunliang swallowed again and hurriedly introduced Cui Ying's identity. He had already drawn his sword. If he didn't kill someone in a while, he would really have no room to reason.

"Miss Cui, didn't Cui Qing say that this is a gift to the orphan?"

His eyes were always on Cui Ying, as if he wanted to see her through. Cui Ying was forced to raise her head, her neck was a little sore, and she held back a few tears in her eyes, which fell on his eyes in the blink of an eye. On the sword.

"Yes Yes Yes."

Cui Yunliang listened to Chu Yan's words and wondered if he wanted Cui Ying, but suddenly he heard him telling him to get out.

"Why don't you get out yet?"

Chu Yan didn't even look at Cui Yunliang, he was so frightened that he left in a hurry.

When there were only two people left here, he raised his hand, and the sword in his hand made her look up at him.

"Cui Yunliang sent you here to monitor Gu?"

"No, that's not the case. Father asked his servants to serve His Highness."

Cui Yingyin clenched her hands in her sleeves, pursed her lips, and with a crying face, she whispered softly: "Please, Your Highness, love me."

(End of this chapter)

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