The beauty of this palace will kill you in minutes

Chapter 167 Suspicion
"What, Cheng Yujing went to see the princess again, and stayed in the princess's room for a long time before leaving?" Wei Yan heard the report from the hidden guard, and a surge of anger surged in his chest, which he couldn't control himself.

The secret guard said: "They were talking in the room. At that time, my subordinate was afraid of disturbing them, so he didn't dare to get too close, so he didn't listen carefully. He could only vaguely hear a few small words. Cheng Zhuangyuan seemed to be expressing his loyalty, saying that he was willing to serve the princess. "

"What did the princess say?" Wei Yan asked with suppressed anger.

"The concubine was silent for a long time, and then said that she would do her best to protect Cheng Zhuangyuan's life. Hearing this, Cheng Zhuangyuan expressed his loyalty again, and then left."

"What a good pair..." Wei Yan clapped the case, swallowed back the rest of the words, and waved his hand to make the hidden guard retreat.

As soon as the dark guard left, Wei Yan punched the table again, still unable to get rid of the anger in his heart, he murmured: "A Fei, it's useless for me to treat you wholeheartedly, and you colluded with Cheng Yujing!"

"My lord, the side concubine asked someone to report that the little princess can speak." The voice of female officer Cui sounded outside the curtain.

"A Luo can talk?" Wei Guan thought of the little princess's delicate face, most of the anger in his heart subsided, and he lifted the curtain and went out: "Tell the side concubine, the king will go to see them at night."

"Yes." Officer Cui replied and went down.

Song Minyue heard that Wei Duan would come over at night, and couldn't help but be overjoyed. Since the birth of the little princess, the number of times the prince has come to her room has become more and more frequent.

Hong Ye approached and said: "Miss side concubine, after the new year, the little princess will be one year old. At this moment, I have to quickly conceive another one. If the baby is born by then, the side concubine's status in the mansion will be second to none. Comparable."

"I would like to, but every time the lord comes over, he just takes a look at the little princess and doesn't stay overnight." Song Minyue was a little embarrassed.

"How did the side concubine get pregnant with the little princess, and it's the same now..." Hong Ye said in a low voice: "Although tricks were used at that time, you see, the prince has a daughter, and he loves it like a treasure, so he doesn't blame you. "

Song Minyue was a little sad, "My lord is still not tempted by my appearance, what kind does he like?"

"Your concubine don't need to think too much, it's very important to have another child." Hong Ye persuaded.

In the evening, Wei Guan arrived at Song Minyue's room as scheduled.

Song Minyue hugged the little princess and teased her to talk. Seeing Wei Guan coming, she hurriedly taught the little princess to call daddy.

The little princess smiled and shouted at Wei Guan: "Didi!"

"It's Daddy, not Didi!" Song Minyue corrected the little Princess' pronunciation.

"You can call someone before you're even a year old. It's already very good." Wei Wei was in a good mood, hugged the little princess, and teased her.

Song Minyue approached, pretending to fix the collar of the little princess, rubbing against Wei Guan intentionally or unintentionally.

The little princess played around for a while, and was already sleepy. Seeing this, the nanny rushed over to take her away.

"My lord!" Song Minyue gently pulled Wei Yan's sleeve, raised her face and said, "My neck is a little itchy, can you help me see if it's red and swollen?"

Following Song Minyue's guidance, Wei Yan took a close look at her neck, and said in a low voice, "It's nothing unusual." As he spoke, he smelled a strange fragrance from the end of his nose, and then looked at Song Minyue under the lamp, seeing that she was very delicately dressed, My heart couldn't help but move.

"Look again, my lord!" Song Minyue lifted her collar, showing half of her fragrant shoulders, and said, "It's also a little itchy here, I'm afraid I was bitten by something."

Under the candlelight, the beauty's breath wafted between the mouth and nose, and there was a burst of fragrance. Wei Yan stretched out his hand and hugged Song Minyue into his arms.

(End of this chapter)