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Chapter 38
Hearing the voice, Jiayu looked up, and saw the prince coming with a dark face, and pulled her behind him.
His face was extremely ugly, Jiayu called him in a low voice: "Second cousin, I..."
"I'll ask you later." He interrupted her coldly, before she could speak again, the prince looked at Prince Ping and punched him.
Prince Ping's son did not leave, he avoided the punch, and hit the prince with another palm.
The two immediately fought.
Jiayu's heart skipped a beat: "Big cousin, second cousin, please stop."
Of course, the two of them would not listen to her. The prince regretted a little, regretted being soft-hearted, and did not kill Prince Ping's son.
Prince Ping's son was angry. He didn't understand how Zuo Qing'an was able to secure the position of crown prince back then, but some clues showed that his position as crown prince was not as simple as good luck. He was good at disguising, deceiving many people into thinking that he wasHow clean, that's all, and now he still lures Jiayu to come to the imperial mausoleum.
Thinking of this, he made more vicious moves.
The two had learned martial arts since they were young, and at the beginning they were evenly matched with each other. After a while, the prince swung a punch, and he couldn't dodge it. Right in the middle of the mouth, he immediately stepped back three steps.The prince took the opportunity to grab Prince Ping's clothes, and was about to slap his fist on his face, but was held by a pair of weak and boneless hands: "Second cousin, enough of you."
"Reluctant to let me beat him?" The prince stared at her closely.
Jiayu nodded, then shook her head immediately after a while, and finally she looked at the two and said straightly: "Private fights are not allowed in the Imperial Tomb, you let go."
Hearing this, the prince suddenly laughed twice, and loosened Prince Ping's heirloom: "Get lost."
Prince Ping staggered slightly, not really wanting to leave, but now that he is not feeling well, he was at a disadvantage. Thinking of this, he wiped off the blood stains on his lips, and said to Jiayu; "Jiayu, don't forget what I saidof."
Jiayu's hair hurts, and in order to tell Prince Ping to leave quickly, she answered vaguely twice, and seeing the prince looking at her with a half-smile, she quickly lowered her head.
When Prince Ping left, she looked at the prince cautiously. Unexpectedly, the prince was looking at her. The expression on his face was very indifferent, and no emotion could be seen.
Thinking about it, she said first: "I don't know how Prince Ping came, and I won't believe what he said."
The prince did not answer, but sat on the drum stool and lowered his eyelids.
She had never seen the prince like this before, like a cold sculpture, expressionless, with a cold aura all over his body, she didn't know what to do for a moment.
After a pause, she asked in a low voice: "Second cousin, are you thirsty? I'll pour you water." She picked up the teapot warmed above the brazier through the veil, poured a cup of boiling hot water and put itOn a big red lacquered square table.
"It's a bit hot." Just as she put it down, she said coyly, "I have to wait a while before drinking."
It is the coldest time of the year, if the teapot is not placed on a charcoal basin to keep warm, it will freeze into ice balls in a short time.It was also because of the cold weather that the scalding hot water that had just been poured was just right for the mouth after a while. Seeing this, she pushed the teacup towards his hand.
"Second cousin, drink water."
But he stood up suddenly, and said to her with his hands behind his back: "I'm going back to my room."
Jiayu didn't even have a chance to call him, the prince had already strode away, and he didn't forget to close the door for her, and when she followed, he saw the door of the next room closed.
She was a little restless.
She knew that the relationship between the crown prince and the crown prince was not very good, but the arrival of the prince was unexpected, and she had clearly expressed the same position as the crown prince.
How angry is he now?Jiayu sat down absent-mindedly and thought for a long time, but she didn't think she did anything wrong today.
As for the prince, she thought about it seriously. Since she couldn't guess why he was angry, she might as well ask directly.But no matter how he knocked on the door, the prince did not open the door, and said indifferently through the door: "I'm sleepy and want to rest."
Standing at the door and hesitating for a while, Jiayu said in a low voice that her second cousin should take a good rest, then turned back to her room.
She thought that her second cousin didn't want to see anyone now, so she would wait for his anger to subside before talking to him.
However, no chance was found for the next two days. The two of them lived in the same courtyard, and the crown prince had little business.She returned to the small courtyard after dark, and as soon as she went up to greet her, the prince pressed his temples and said tiredly: "I'm tired, I'll go back to my room first."
She was never eloquent, and would not force questions. He did this, and before he could think of the next sentence to persuade him to stay, the prince had already entered the house and locked the door.
After two days, the sky was dark. Standing on the porch, she heard footsteps in the snow, and hurried over.
Still before she could speak, the prince frowned and said calmly: "It's getting late, go back to your room and rest." He walked to the door of his bedroom with a few strides.
Jiayu took small steps to catch up and said directly: "Second Cousin, what are you angry about?!"
He denied, "I'm not angry." He pushed open the door and walked inside.
Jiayu is very familiar with his next operation, he will insert the latch immediately, no matter what she says at the door, he will just let her go.
It's just that today she didn't want to be as usual, just when the prince stepped into the room, she quickly followed behind him and flashed in.
The prince frowned: "You go out." He looked down at her with disapproval in his tone.
Jiayu shook her head vigorously, she came in with great difficulty, she would not leave without asking, she immediately looked up at him and said, "Tell me what you are angry about."
The prince didn't seem to want to talk about it, and said coldly: "I'm not angry, you go out."
"I won't go out." She puffed her chest out and looked up, not afraid of the indifference in his words, she was extremely stubborn.
However, the prince seemed to have lost his patience, he stretched out his hand to clamp her wrist, and led her outside.
His strength is not small, even if she struggled hard, she was dragged out of the room in just a moment.
Jiayu was about to cry, seeing that he was about to enter the room again to block her from the door, she grabbed his sleeve and said, "Second Cousin, you are not allowed to leave."
"Let go." The prince stretched out his hand and tugged at her clenched hand.
Seeing Jiayu, she gripped tightly, not letting him pull it out, but the crown prince's strength was excellent, Jiayu didn't feel the pain, but he still gently opened the ten fingers holding the sleeves, one,Another one.
Slow and firm.
After a while, there was nothing left, the prince turned his head and left.
Jiayu was really anxious now, never felt stronger than now, the prince was really angry, she was about to cry, seeing the prince stepping into the door, she almost didn't even think about it, stretched out her hands tightlyLive in the waist and abdomen of the prince.
"Let go." The prince reprimanded in a low voice.
"Not loose." She clasped her hands tighter and asked urgently, "Why are you so angry?"
The prince lowered his head, clasped his hands on her wrists and stretched them out. After Jiayu noticed it, she pushed harder and hugged her tighter.
Feeling the fragrant and soft body stuck behind him, the prince sighed lowly: "Jiayu, it's you who didn't let go."
She wouldn't let go, unless he stopped being angry first, but before she finished speaking, she felt her wrist loosen, and then the world was spinning, and finally she was thrown on the bed.
Everything changed so fast that she didn't have time to straighten up, but he suddenly bent down, stared at her with cold eyes, and said, "You won't leave by yourself."
She was terrified, before he could get back the meaning of the words, he lowered his head and covered her lips.She couldn't help struggling, the prince pressed one leg on her calf, stretched out one hand to lift her two hands above her head, and with the other hand, he unfastened the buckle familiarly.
At the end, she opened her red lips and panted heavily, but the prince stopped moving. He pressed on top of her, and she didn't know where to throw the padded jacket. The two of them were only wearing thin middle clothes.
He took a breath, his eyes were red: "I'm not angry, I'm jealous." He lowered his head and bit it lightly.
Jiayu couldn't help arching her waist and exclaiming, but seeing the top of her jet-black hair buried between her chest, her face became hot again, and she managed to squeeze out a few words from between her teeth: "Shut up."
As soon as the words were finished, the feeling in that place intensified a little. She sucked her fingers in her mouth, her eyes were foggy, and she dared not cry out.
He was buried there, and it took him a long time to straighten up, his white jade-like face was dyed with a faint blush, which was hazy under the warm and dim light.
"Shall we get married?" He asked in a low voice.
She just took a breath, opened and closed her red lips, and upon hearing this, her eyes widened, and she said in disbelief, "What did you say?"
The prince reached out his hand to brush away the strands of sweaty hair from the corner of her lips, and said with a smile: "Jiayu, I want to be a real husband and wife with you."At first I thought it was enough to see you live well, then I thought I had no extravagance in this life with you by my side, but now I want to open my eyes to see you every day."
He looked into Jiayu's eyes and said softly, "Promise me, okay?"
She was completely stunned, never expecting someone who was angry a few hours ago to make such a request so soon, she asked in a daze: "Aren't you angry?" She was so angry that she didn't want to talk to her, and didn't want to talk to her.
"I've never been angry." The prince smiled wryly.
Not angry, how could it be possible, Jiayu thought to herself, but before she could speak, the prince suddenly lowered his head and leaned into her ear and whispered: "I am jealous, jealous of him, jealous of you marrying him, andThat day, you invited him into your room to talk, and he was still holding your waist."
Jiayu heard this, and immediately wanted to explain, but she couldn't see the prince's expression, and his posture made her whole body itchy, she wanted him to raise his head, but the prince buried his head and leaned next to her ear, never letting herSee the madness in his eyes.
She could only explain this posture: "He was a little bit cold that day, and it was cold outside, so I invited him into the house. Later, I accidentally fell, and he didn't deliberately support me."
She explained to him, but didn't pay attention to why she had to explain so much to him, without the slightest reluctance.
The prince noticed it, and the violence in his heart was slowly calmed down. He raised his head: "Do you like him?"
She shook her head hastily.Don't say that she really doesn't like Prince Ping, even if she does, she dare not admit it under the aggressive eyes of the prince.
The prince was extremely satisfied with this answer, his expression softened, and he asked again: "How about we get married." He looked at her without blinking.
Jiayu subconsciously wanted to say how could this be possible, but the crown prince looked at her with piercing eyes, pleading with 70% hope, and she was a little speechless.
It is undeniable that she does like the prince a little now, even if only a little.
And for the rest of their lives, they will spend each other in the imperial tomb.
But there is one more thing, let alone whether she agrees or not, how can they get married in the imperial tomb?
As she thought, her emotions slowly showed on her face.