Her lips were blocked, Jiayu opened her eyes wide and wanted to say something, but when her lips opened she gave him an opportunity to penetrate into it in one fell swoop, causing her to be defeated.

At the beginning, it was resistance, but in the end the resistance was powerless to directly suppress him, and the more he resisted, the more excited he became. In the end, she had to give up the resistance, and only resisted in her heart. How could it be, how could it be possible to kiss her?But it didn't take long to resist in heart, and the person was kissed didn't know.

At the end, lying in the person's arms, with spring water in his eyes and peach blossoms in his eyes, the prince saw it and couldn't help it anymore, bowed his head and wanted to kiss again.

Before she recovered, she was bullied again. This time she couldn't stand still, but the prince hugged her tightly.

After kissing again, Jiayu didn't even have the courage to raise her head.Do you want to accuse the prince of doing such a thing to her!But she didn't refuse in the end, not only that, she also enjoyed it...

She and the prince...

The prince lightly pecked at the top of her hair, and said in a low voice, "Jiayu, I like you because I want you to be my wife."

After hearing this, Jiayu immediately felt a surge of strength, she suddenly pushed the prince away, and stammered, "How is this possible?"

She is his ex-sister-in-law, how can she be his wife.

The prince held her hand: "Don't think about who you are and who I am, just think about what you want?"

She trembled all over. When the prince said that sentence, the first thing she thought of was that it was impossible, because of her status, it was not that she didn't want to, she didn't want to.

Seeing that she was silent, the prince did not speak for a while.

He wanted to give her time to slow down, she liked him a little bit now, a kind of woman's liking for a man, that's enough.She has extremely deep feelings for him, and she has a soft heart. In the imperial tomb, she doesn't have to worry about the outside eyes. She is with him as his woman.Without rules and etiquette, there is only him who is lonely, pitiful and unlovable. Even if she hesitates in her heart, her emotions will still be biased towards him in the end.

Then he slowly coaxed them to become a real couple by tricks. In this regard, they had already done the London thing at the beginning, and he used some tricks to pretend to be pitiful, and it was not difficult to achieve it.

Of course, if it wasn't in the imperial tomb, this matter would never be resolved. Even if she fell in love with him, she had too many worries, such as reputation and rumors, status, and consequences, and she couldn't do it for her own desire.The consequences of etiquette, but in the imperial tomb, these do not exist.

In the end, there is a child by accident, and when the pregnancy is stable, she will have feelings for him. Even if he returns to the capital and becomes the emperor, even if he wants to leave him due to fame and etiquette, she will not bear the child.

In the worst case, even if she is willing, there is a child and him, and the relationship between the two will be broken like this.When she understood that no one would dare to criticize her even if she was established as the queen of the world, she would gradually agree to be his wife.

After thinking about it, the prince's lips curved: "The snow is getting heavier and heavier, let's go into the house."

He didn't continue to press himself, Jiayu lowered his head and let out a sigh of relief.

Just lying on the bed at night, she couldn't escape her own persecution, could she still only regard Qing An as her elder brother?

Just being an elder brother, why did she never feel disgusted or disgusted when he treated her like that, after all, as long as she changed Qing An's face into Shen Qi'an's face, she would feel a chill in her heart, as if even thinking about it would be a moral loss.

But in her heart, she always regarded the prince as her own elder brother.

After tossing and turning for a while, she closed her eyes, and she regarded her as her real brother but was still not her real brother. After all, he was not her real brother.

After such a pass, drowsiness gradually hit her, and she closed her eyes.

Not long after she fell asleep, the door creaked and someone opened it...

When woke up the next day, the snow had stopped, and eyes were covered with silver. Jiayu pushed open the door with her clothes on, and her eyes fell on the southwest corner. Next to the big snowman made yesterday, there was a little snowman who was slightly smaller than it., the little snowman looks delicate, with flowers on her head, she looks like a little girl, next to the strong and strong snowman, like a pair of snowman couple.

Staring blankly at the room, the prince came over with hot water and asked her to wash. Since the stove in their small courtyard was ready to burn, the prince got up every morning to boil water for washing.

He saw her looking at the snowman in the yard, put hot water on the washstand, and asked, "Is the snowman pretty?"

Very nice, she thought.

He said lightly, "It's okay."

The prince glanced at her, and turned his back to the door to block the cold wind blowing towards the washbasin: "I piled it for half an hour."

The face veil slid down from her forehead to reveal half of her eyes, and Jiayu glanced at the snowman in the yard again: "When did you make it?" She slept so late last night that she didn't hear any movement of making a snowman outside, andIt was only around four quarters of the 10th, and it was very early.

The prince thought about it for a while, and looked into Jiayu's eyes seriously. Jiayu lowered his head when he saw him, and heard his voice: "I miss you when you can't sleep."

Is this person Qing An?Her ears suddenly became hot, and she thought in a daze.

"Of course I am Zuo Qingan." He smiled and said, "I like your Zuo Qingan."

Surprised that she couldn't help but say what was in her heart, she covered her mouth in annoyance, and she had already heard these two words.

After breakfast, the prince went to Maoling to chant sutras, and the temperature on Jiayu's face gradually dropped.

Seeing her placing the chess piece on the horizontal line, Caiyun waved her hand and called her name twice.

"Is it my turn?" Jiayu took out the chess pieces and put them on the board absently.

Caiyun pressed her hand and asked in confusion, "Jiayu, what are you thinking?"

"Xiangqing... didn't think about anything, just started playing chess."

"You're lying." Cai Yun looked at her with piercing eyes and said, "You said something about Qing first, and you were obviously thinking about the third master." She knew the third master's name was Zuo Qing'an.

As Caiyun said, leaning her arms on the table, she said in bewilderment, "You missed him less than an hour after the third master left." After saying this, before Jiayu could speak, she suddenly realized and nodded: "This is the book.It said that one day is like three autumns, right? Jiayu, do you really like the third master? Alas, I was wrong. How could you not like the third master so willingly to accompany him to the imperial mausoleum? You must really, really like itThird Lord."

Jiayu wanted to sew Caiyun's mouth shut.

She doesn't like the third master very much. She obviously likes the third master only a little bit.

little bit, very little...

"Then Jiayu, if you really miss the crown prince, don't wait for him to come back, go to Maoling and wait for him." Caiyun said with a smile.

"I won't go." Jiayu directly objected to Caiyun's proposal, "Play chess."

Hearing the game of chess, Caiyun returned her eyes to the chessboard, looked at it twice, and smiled at Jiayu again: "Jiayu, I'm going to win."

Caiyun was quite satisfied when she left today, she had never won so much as today.

Jiayu sent Caiyun to the gate of the small courtyard, watched her back, and couldn't help but took two steps in the direction of Maoling. When she realized what she was doing, she was stunned for a moment, then turned around and walked back.

Walking up to the steps, there was the sound of footsteps outside the small courtyard, she turned her head, "Cai..." After a pause, she called out to her big cousin.

Prince Ping raised his eyes, and the girl standing on the porch was wearing a plain jacket, but she was not bloated, but like peaches and plums blooming on the branches, not concealing her true colors.

"Why are you in the imperial mausoleum? Did Zuo Qing'an force you to come here?" Prince Ping frowned, speaking in a bad tone.

Although he and Zuo Qing'an were far apart, they were both in the imperial tomb, so the news could be passed on. He was not surprised when he found out that Zuo Qing'an was also punished to come to the imperial tomb.

Zuo Qing'an is very vicious by unscrupulous means. This kind of person has long suffered the consequences of his own evil, but knowing that he came to the imperial tomb, he didn't want to come to see him, except that he said something right in his heart. After all, he is now in the imperial tomb., without that position, there is nothing else between them, he and Xiuxiu continue to live an ordinary life.

But two days ago, he heard that the girl who accompanied Zuo Qingan to the Imperial Mausoleum was called Jiayu.

He is currently being imprisoned in the Imperial Mausoleum, and he doesn't know much about it. He only knows that Zuo Qing'an angered His Majesty and was dispatched to the Imperial Mausoleum.He saw Zuo Qing'an's true face clearly, but the concubine who accompanied the crown prince to the imperial mausoleum was called Jiayu.

He suspected it was the same name, but thinking of Zuo Qing'an's despicableness, he was not so sure.

Zuo Qing'an had unruly thoughts about Jiayu.

Thinking of this, he couldn't sit still any longer: "Did he force you to come, Jiayu?"

When Jiayu heard this, seeing his complexion was bad, she knew he had misunderstood, and said hastily, "No, I came willingly, and my second cousin didn't force me." The relationship between their brothers was not good, but Jiayu didn't want to.It was even worse, so he added: "The second cousin also disagreed with my coming, it was I who insisted on coming."

Unexpectedly, Zuo Qing'an's face became more and more ugly after hearing this: "Then why did you become his concubine? Did he force you? I have already said that he has something wrong with you."

When Jiayu heard this, she immediately knew that Prince Ping must have heard the words of the imperial tomb. Everyone in the imperial tomb thought she was the prince's concubine, and when the prince was deposed, she followed.

"What a Zuo Qingan." Prince Ping gritted his teeth viciously and turned his head away.

Seeing his ferocious expression, Jiayu hurriedly stopped him: "It's not what you think."

Even though thinking of Prince Ping's son poisoning the crown prince for that position, Jiayu didn't want to associate with him at all, and didn't bother to explain to him.It's just that he is the son of Princess Ping. At that time, the Shen family was demoted to common people, but Princess Ping also sent someone to send five thousand taels of silver. Besides, Prince Ping's son was sorry for Qing An, but he was not bad for her.

"You heard the explanation." She grabbed his arm to prevent him from rushing forward.

Prince Ping turned his head: "Tell me, I want to see how you can protect him." He coughed violently as he spoke.

Just at this time, it was raining and sleet, and it was troublesome to see a doctor and take medicine in the imperial mausoleum. Seeing Prince Ping coughing while covering his lips, she sighed and said, "Let's talk in the room." There is a brazier in the room,Warmer than being outside.

Jiayu briefly told Prince Ping's son that the Marquis of Weiyuan does not exist now, and the prince came to the imperial mausoleum because of the Shen family.

Hearing this, Prince Ping slammed the table heavily, panting and said: "How can you pay for the crown prince for the rest of your life? Why would my cousin agree to let you suffer with him?"

After he finished speaking, he suddenly coughed again, Jiayu poured him a glass of water and put it on the table: "Big cousin, I didn't suffer in the imperial tomb, don't worry about me, and second cousin takes good care of me."

Prince Ping took a few deep breaths: "Take care of you! Really take care of you and let you come to the imperial mausoleum?! He is clearly asking for kindness and has something wrong with you! I will go find him."

Furious, he turned and walked away.

Jiayu was anxious, the Crown Prince and Prince Ping couldn't get along, even if she explained it clearly, Prince Ping only had an inherent impression that he had ulterior motives.

Moreover, he looked furious, and Jiayu was worried that if he really met the prince, the two might fight, so she immediately grabbed his sleeve to prevent him from leaving.

Prince Ping was angry, and when he saw this, he pulled her hand away forcefully, with a little force, Jiayu lost his balance for a moment, staggered half a step back, and was on the verge of falling.

Prince Ping subconsciously reached out to support her.

"What are you doing?"

Jiayu used Prince Ping's strength to stand firm, but Prince Ping's hand holding her waist hadn't been withdrawn when a cold questioning voice suddenly came from the door.