Pampering the outside room alone? I entered the East Palace to pass on the sick and weak prince

Shen Ruoxi pinched his face: "Didn't you promise to listen to me?"

"Listen." Murong Heng's eyes were extremely serious, "Just listen when you're done."

He turned over and pressed over, pulling the golden quilt up to cover the two of them. Accompanied by the louder breathing, the movements of the quilt gradually increased.

In the middle of the process, Shen Ruoxi cried and struggled to stretch out the quilt. Just as she reached the edge of the bed, she was held by another strong hand.

The fingers intertwined and pulled her back into the quilt.

Follow the trend with a man's coaxing.

"There's still a little while, it'll be fine in a little while."

"You just... were talking for a while."

"This time it's true, I won't lie to you... don't bite me..."

It's frosty outside, but it's warm as spring inside.

The East Palace called for water again that night, more than once.

……

Outside the imperial city.

The night was like water, with a heavy chill.

Murong Xiu's carriage slowly stopped in front of a magnificent mansion. He opened the curtain and walked down wearing a mink velvet cloak.

This is a private house he bought himself in the capital. Since getting married, he has rarely returned to Prince Duan's Mansion, and this house has become his permanent residence.

As soon as Murong Xiu got off the carriage, he suddenly saw a maid walking next to him. She was veiled at night and walked up to him.

The guard next to Murong Xiu immediately stopped her.

"who!?"

The maid ignored the guard and said hurriedly to Murong Xiu: "Your Highness Prince Duan, my master has something to tell the prince!"

This sound...

Murong Xiu turned his head in surprise, glanced at the figure of the person coming, and recognized him.

It's Chun'er beside Lan Bin.

Murong Xiu was shocked.

Since she is here, Nie Yulan...

He looked up and saw a low-key carriage parked in a corner not far away.

Murong Xiu calmed down and scolded the guard beside him.

"Step back, this is an acquaintance of my king!"

The guard immediately lowered his head and leaned aside.

Murong Xiu stepped forward, pulled Chun'er aside, and asked in a low voice: "What's going on? Could it be that the person in that carriage...is Lan'er?"

"It's your Majesty... Your Majesty, your Majesty has something important to ask you. Please take us in quickly."

"it is good."

Murong Xiu nodded, feeling uneasy.

If it wasn't an extremely urgent matter, Nie Yulan would never take such a big risk to come here.

Could it be that something happened?

The queen mother said she would help him suppress the incident last time...

He stood up straight, asked the guards and servants to retreat, walked to the carriage, and called softly.

"Lan'er."

The car curtain was slowly opened.

Nie Yulan's face was covered with a layer of cloth, covering her face tightly, only revealing her big and sad eyes.

Murong Xiu's heart suddenly jumped.

Chun'er helped her get out of the carriage. The moment she landed, Murong Xiu walked over and couldn't help but pull her into his arms.

Nie Yulan was startled.

She pushed him away.

"Don't be like this... I have something important to ask you. Come in quickly."

"Lan'er..."

Murong Xiu's eyes swept over her slender body, and he couldn't help but feel a little distressed in his eyes.

After not seeing her for a while, she seemed to be haggard again.

After the last incident, he never had the chance to ask her what happened.

Murong Xiu took her and quietly walked into his residence through the back door.

Just as he was about to take the person to his room, he suddenly heard a crisp call.

"Your Majesty!"

Murong Xiu froze.

He slowly turned his head and saw Liang Zhirou and her maid running towards him with a face full of joy.

However, when she saw Nie Yulan beside him, a smile suddenly froze on her face.

"My lord, who is she?"

"Who she is has nothing to do with you."

Murong Xiu spoke coldly, blocking Nie Yulan behind him.

Sensing her nervousness and panic, he turned his head and whispered to Chun'er: "Take your master to my room first, and I will take care of it here."

"Yes."

Chun'er supported Nie Yulan and turned around to enter the room behind Murong Xiu.

Seeing this, Liang Zhirou's expression became even more ugly.

"Your Majesty, is this a prostitute you brought from some romantic place?"

"Be careful what you say, she is not a prostitute!"

"Then who is she?"

"What does it have to do with you? In short, she is thousands of times better than you!"

Hearing this, Liang Zhirou swayed: "My lord, even if you don't like me, you won't humiliate me like this..."

Murong Xiu had anger on his face: "Why are you here? You came here without my permission. Who asked you to come here?"

Liang Zhirou's eyes turned red because of his cruelty.

"I want to see you, just..."

"I don't want to see you. If you still want to be your Princess Duan, you should just stay in Prince Duan's palace."

Murong Xiu interrupted her unceremoniously, and then coldly ordered the servants in the mansion: "Don't let her enter the door of my mansion without my permission in the future!"

After that, he waved his sleeves suddenly: "Someone, take her out of the house!"

After finishing speaking, he turned around and entered the room, never looking at Liang Zhirou again.

Liang Zhirou looked at his decisive back, staggered and almost fell down.

The maid next to her supported her and couldn't help but whisper.

"Princess, the prince is too cruel. He did this to you for the sake of a romantic woman. You can't tolerate this. At least go to the palace and tell the queen..."

"So what? It will only make him hate me even more... let's go."

Liang Zhirou's somewhat dull face, her lips were bitten by her and turned bloodless.

She took a deep look at Murong Xiu's room, and her heart felt like a knife when she thought of him having such a warm and fragrant nephrite in her arms tonight.

But so what?

He made it clear to her at the beginning that he had no interest in her and asked her not to marry him.

But she was greedy because she wanted to marry him desperately, thinking that over time, she could warm his heart.

In the end, it made him more and more disgusted.

Liang Zhirou was helped out of the house slowly with a sad look on her face.

The courtyard gradually became calm, but inside the house, the atmosphere was unusual.

In the room, Nie Yulan took off the cloth from her face, showing an uneasy look on her beautiful face.

She said a little worriedly.

"Your princess has seen me, will she recognize me..."

"No, Lan'er, don't worry, no one will recognize you."

Murong Xiuhaosheng comforted her: "Besides, Liang Zhirou is not my princess, and I have never acknowledged her."

Murong Xiu came closer and reached out to touch her face, with deep nostalgia in his eyes.

"Lan'er, why are you here?"

"I can only come to you, Murong Xiu...I'm pregnant."

Hearing this, Murong Xiu paused with his fingers on her face, and then reacted: "Mine?"

Nie Yulan nodded slowly, with a hollow look in her big eyes.

"I haven't slept with you for a long time. If someone finds out, the consequences will be unimaginable... So I begged the Queen to let me leave the palace, saying that I wanted to go back to my parents' home."

Nie Yulan touched her belly and her eyes flickered: "We can't keep this child. Please find a bowl of abortion pills."

"You want to abort it?"

"if not?"

Nie Yulan raised her eyes slightly and looked at him with a faint gaze: "Is it possible that you want to keep this child?"