My system is three thousand years ahead of schedule

Although the Crown Prince was free and easy by nature, he would sometimes show his manly nature and behave a little lustfully, but most of the time he would not put it into actual actions.

Qingluan felt that the Crown Prince was most likely just acting on a whim tonight. Maybe when he arrived, the Crown Prince would let him go back.

Thinking of this, Qingluan's tense mood relaxed slightly.

"Sir."

Qingluan walked into the bedroom, lowering his head, not daring to look at the noble prince in front of him, lest he lose his etiquette.

If the prince was a groom, it wouldn't matter whether she abided by these etiquette or not.

But it's different now.

There is a distinction between top and bottom, and distinction between superior and inferior.

After Qingluan said "Crown Prince", he heard a lazy voice coming from the white tent in the bedroom.

"come over."

Qingluan did not dare to say anything, so he quickly stepped forward and approached the luxurious bed. Through the white curtain, he could vaguely see the figure inside, whose every move was filled with a noble aura.

Qingluan was about to speak when he suddenly reached out a hand and pulled her into the white tent.

Qingluan let out an exclamation, and before he could react, he fell heavily on the soft and luxurious bed.

There was a smell that was unique to men.

Suddenly everything went dark, blocking the candlelight in the room.

The person blocking Qingluan's sight was none other than Cheng Guang.

Cheng Guang placed his hands on both sides of Qingluan's head, and his handsome face was filled with the unique arrogance and confidence of a young man from an aristocratic family.

He lowered his head to Qingluan's neck, took a sip, smelled the faint fragrance of flowers, and then nodded with satisfaction.

At this moment, the expression on his face showed a state of intoxication.

"You're a little late."

Cheng Guang's eyes fell on Qingluan's face and he spoke calmly.

Qingluan's heart lifted a little at this moment. She was frightened by Cheng Guang's series of actions. She lay on the bed in a daze, letting Cheng Guang move on her body, but she did not dare to resist at all.

Hearing the prince speak again, his tone seemed to contain some blame, Qingluan spoke quickly.

"I'm sorry, Your Majesty."

Qingluan didn't explain, just apologized.

Even if she was in a hurry.

Even if she took more time because she obeyed the prince's instructions and washed herself thoroughly.

No matter how many reasons she could explain, as long as the prince felt that she was wrong, then she was wrong.

After accompanying the prince for more than ten years, Qingluan thought that he had figured out the prince's habits.

As long as she relents at this time, the prince will most likely not continue to embarrass her.

But this time, things may be different.

The prince's deep lavender eyes were seen looking at her delicate body unscrupulously. The originally loose white skirt was now close to her body, setting off an astonishing convex curve.

"you say……"

"Since you did something wrong, how should I punish you better?"

Cheng Guang narrowed his eyes slightly and reached out with one hand, Ruoyouruowu caressing Qingluan's delicate cheek.

When Cheng Guang touched Qingluan's cheek, he saw a trace of panic clearly flashing through Qingluan's beautiful eyes. His fingers clenched for an instant, but he soon forced himself to pretend that nothing happened, with a moving expression on his face. smile.

"Qingluan...Qingluan...Qingluan doesn't know..."

Qingluan was speechless for a moment.

Feeling confused.

The prince's behavior in front of him has the shadow of the prince, but the contrast between these words and deeds and the prince is too great.

The prince would not be so unreasonable.

However, the person in front of him has been verified several times, and it has been proved in every way that he is the prince.

Not a trace of the groom could be seen.

Qingluan clenched his fists, then slowly loosened them, pursed his red lips slightly, and then smiled sweetly.

"Punish Qingluan how the prince wants to be punished."

As she spoke, she looked frail, like a weak woman, which made people feel pity for her.

Even at this time, Cheng Guang almost couldn't control himself when he saw Qingluan's weakness and messy hair. He felt that he couldn't bear to bully her anymore.

This made Cheng Guang somewhat admired.

Being able to become the only personal maid of the noble prince in the Zhenguo Palace.

Except for the possible support of the Crown Prince's mother, the Wu family.

For the rest, Cheng Guang didn't believe that Qingluan didn't have any ability of her own.

According to Cheng Guang's notes on the prince's words, deeds, and character analysis in the library this morning.

In the eyes of the prince, Qingluan's status is very special.

Apart from being a maid, she is also his only playmate. She has taken care of him since he was a child and plays a role like a big sister.

She will even serve as his concubine in the future, opening the door to a new world for him.

The combination of these relationships resulted in the prince having complicated feelings for Qingluan, and he would not treat her like an ordinary servant.

At the same time, the prince also has unparalleled trust in Qingluan.

Otherwise, if he pretends to be himself with a substitute and then takes the opportunity to sneak out of the house, Qingluan will not be the only one who knows about it.

Cheng Guang knew that if he were the real prince at this time and saw Qingluan looking so weak, he would let Qingluan go and get off her body and stop embarrassing her.

However, Cheng Guang was not the real prince at this time.

He must conquer Qingluan today.

If you can't subdue it, then you have no choice but to flip the table.

Therefore, Cheng Guang's expression did not change due to Qingluan's words. Instead, he stared at Qingluan, thoughtfully for a while, and then slowly spoke.

"Qingluan, then I will punish you..."

"Have a dance."

As soon as the words fell, Qingluan breathed a sigh of relief.

Although Qingluan wasn't very good at dancing, it was better than being pressed down by the prince all the time.

Just when Qingluan was about to ask Cheng Guang to stand up so that she could sit up easily, she heard Cheng Guang speak again.

"You don't have to get out of bed, just jump here. Besides, you have too many clothes on. Aren't you hot?"

Cheng Guangtu saw Qingluan's face, narrowed his eyes, and watched Qingluan's expression closely.

As expected by Cheng Guang, Qingluan's beautiful eyes widened instantly, as if she was frightened by Cheng Guang's words, and her pretty face turned pale.

If there is a peach blossom-like red face, now there is no blood color and it looks slightly pale.

Qingluan's red lips parted slightly, and she looked at Cheng Guang in front of her blankly, as if she never imagined that the prince would say such a thing.

She had a bad feeling in her heart.

There was a strong feeling telling her that the person in front of her was not the prince.

After more than ten years of getting along with the prince, no matter how much the person in front of him looks like the prince, even if his behavior is exactly the same as the prince, there are still subtle differences between him and the prince.

Not to mention, now he wants her to dance on the bed...

He can still say such crazy words as "Isn't it hot?"

Is this what the prince can say? ?

Qingluan took a deep breath and seemed to be immediately convinced that the person in front of him was not the prince, but the groom.

Qingluan made a very bold guess.

Although she didn't know how the aura that everyone knew could not be changed was concealed, she was clear.

Even if the man in front of him is not the groom, he is certainly not the prince.

Even if she makes a mistake, the person in front of her is the real prince, and there is a high probability that she will not be blamed later.

Therefore, Qingluan was ready to yell angrily.

However, unexpectedly, as soon as Qingluan raised his head, he saw Cheng Guang's noble eyes containing a faint purple aura, looking at her indifferently like an aloof immortal.

Qingluan's face was startled, and his heart beat several times.

It seems that if she directly reveals Cheng Guang's identity or takes action against Cheng Guang, she will die miserably the next moment.

Qingluan didn't know why he felt this way, but he just had such an unknown premonition.

In addition, and more importantly, Qingluan could actually feel a trace of nobility and indifference in the other party's eyes.

Is that aloof and indifferent attitude really something that the groom Cheng Guang can possess?

Can this be disguised by just pretending?

Qingluan hesitated.

I hesitated for a long time.

Cheng Guang did not disturb her and watched Qingluan quietly, waiting for her decision.

He had already made sufficient preparations, and he also knew that there was a high probability that Qingluan would recognize him at this moment.

No matter what choice Qingluan makes, he is not surprised.

All he needs to do is give Qingluan a chance to choose.

After a while.

Qingluan's eyes were tired and he showed a sad smile.

"You are really the prince, right?"

Cheng Guang looked at Qingluan and smiled casually: "What?"

"Don't you have the answer in your heart?"

Cheng Guang did not answer Qingluan directly, but responded with a rhetorical question.

A direct answer, whether it is yes or no, cannot change Qingluan's decision, but asking her instead can make her see her confidence.

Qingluan fell silent. She did have the answer in her heart. At the same time, she also understood Cheng Guang's purpose.

"Like you, I just want to live."

Qingluan's eyes were lowered, his jade fingers slowly pinched the collar, and he murmured something to himself without meaning.

After a while...

The dress slipped off her delicate body, revealing a patch of snowy white...

In the bedroom, the candlelight went out.

In the white tent, the spring breeze fills the garden.

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