The Favored Concubine: The Doting Prince

Seeing the icy coldness in Yuan Yi's eyes, Yan Chen slowly calmed down. Although Yuan Yi had never practiced it before, for some reason, people didn't dare to move just by him standing there.

Even General Yan, a veteran of many battles, felt a little fearful when facing him head-on.

Yan Chen slowly put down his hand and looked around with his sharp eyes. Only then did he realize that no matter whether it was Yuan Ye's arrogance and domineering, Yuan Yi's indifference, or Yuan Mo's elegance and restraint.

The aura they exuded at this moment was so similar, so consistent, it was the natural temperament of an imperial family.

Even though they never communicated with each other normally, they all looked at him with burning eyes at this moment.

The women around them were either charming and seductive, or overbearing and domineering, or drunk and crazy, with deep thoughts. Each of them was their soft armor and also a sword that could hurt people.

"Humph, this Chen Liang is really the favorite concubine! Good, really good!"

The old general let out a long roar to the sky, and the sound echoed and was deafening.

The dejected Yan Chen rode away on the golden eagle, leaving only a mess.

Yuan Yi turned around and looked at Yuan Ye who was still standing there. Yuan Ye looked up at the person who had just stood in front of him, with a look of grievance in his eyes.

He had never thought in his life that he would hide behind someone else, let alone hide behind him. He actually felt a sense of security behind him.

"Oh, this meal is so boring." Yuan Yi said this and walked towards his seat shaking his robe.

Zhufeng came out appropriately and said, "There is a buffet prepared in the inner courtyard. It should not have been affected by the hurricane. Let's move there." Everyone else followed him and left the battlefield.

When they came to the yard, people scattered around and gathered together. The shocking news just now was enough for them to talk about for the whole year.

At this time, Fan Qiu walked to Fan Yue with a slightly shaky step. She was obviously really drunk, her eyes were a little straight, and she reached out to touch Fan Yue's forehead.

"With me here, no one can bully you."

"Aren't you afraid, sister?"

"Not afraid."

At this time, Fan Qiu's hair was a little messy, her eyes were tender, and the blush on her face spread.

It was totally inconsistent with her usual dignified and elegant appearance. She looked more charming and naive in her drunken state.

"I'll go back with Qiu'er first." Yuan Mo supported Fan Qiu, "Don't worry, Yue'er, sister, brother-in-law is always here."

Today he finally realized that even if you don't fight for a high position, there will be people who will harass you. Fighting for it will be better, as it will discourage people.

After what happened today, I believe no one would dare to embarrass him and his wife in public again.

"Amo, he said I was his favorite concubine."

"You are not the favorite concubine."

"Am I your favorite one?"

"You are the only one in the Three Princes' Palace. You are the only one."

Fan Qiu was completely paralyzed there, unable to move. Yuan Mo simply picked her up sideways.

He did a lot of things that were against the rules today, but he didn't care much about it.

And I always remember that sentence in my ears. This Chen Liang's surname is Yuan, what is he afraid of?

Fan Yue was worried, so she followed Fan Qiu to the outer courtyard.

When she turned around, she saw the tree that Yuan Yi had liked. Because of the storm just now, the ground under the tree was covered with red flowers.

But there was a flower standing proudly on the branch. Sister Fan thought it was extremely cute and wanted to reach out to touch it.

I didn't expect that my short stature would be so annoying. At this moment, Fan Yue felt her feet lighten, as if she was flying.

The person who held her up firmly was most likely Xianying. Who else would dare to do that except her?

Fan Yue thought so in her heart, so she picked the flower without hesitation.

When she looked down, she unexpectedly found it was Yuan Ye.

At that moment, I heard the sound of falling petals, his handsome face among the flowers, and his smile as gentle as the spring breeze.

Yuan Ye picked up Fan Yue, as if he was holding the most exquisite porcelain in the world, fragile yet precious.

Yuanye was cautious, yet full of joy.

Yuan Ye gently put Fan Yue down. He hadn't taken a good look at Fan Yue for a long time, and now he was so close to Fan Yue.

"How has Yue'er been lately?" Gu Fanyue nodded.

"Yue'er was really scared just now."

"No, did Fan Yue scare the prince just now?" Yuan Ye smiled brightly.

I guess that must be the real Fan Yue, Yuan Ye thought that the one who is fearless and somewhat ostentatious is the real Fan Yue.

She was never one of those flowers in the courtyard waiting to be admired.

Yuan Ye wanted to say something, but he saw Fan Yue turning his head and looking past him to the back.

"Yuan Yi" Fan Yue shouted, then walked over without looking back, passing by Yuan Ye.

Yuan Ye also turned around and saw that Fan Yue was walking quickly at first, and then slowly started to run.

His red dress fluttered in the wind, like the tail feathers of a soaring phoenix?

Fan Yue flew accurately and landed beside that person without any hesitation.

Yuan Yi opened his arms and held Fan Yue in his arms.

"I just saw a beautiful flower." Yuan Ye just looked at Gu Fanyue's back and saw them hugging each other.

And I can only watch quietly under this tree.

Yuan Yi looked at him with a calm look, without provocation or showing off.

"I'll bring it to your ear, okay? But let's forget it with so many people around." Fan Yue raised the flowers in her hand.

Yuan Yi lowered his head, bent down, and let Fan Yue put the flower to his ear.

"Does it look good?"

"Yeah, it looks good. I'm tired, let's go home."

"Okay, go home. Let Juanniang make you something delicious. You didn't get to eat anything after all the trouble today."

"I did eat some cakes, but I still need to eat some more."

The two of them disappeared from Yuan Ye's sight while talking to each other.

Zhufeng, who was standing aside, felt so distressed. Since the tree had been given to them, they couldn't go home and pick the fruits later. They had to pick them now.

But Zhufeng seemed to understand why his master was a little too indulgent towards Yuan Yi.

"Master, you still like Miss Fanyue so much. Why don't you take her back?"

"Don't I, your prince, deserve a woman's true love? Why would I snatch her away?"

But it was true. Yuan Ye never robbed. What was there to rob? Those women were willing to approach him.

Yuan Ye seemed to understand that he could not give Yue'er the love she wanted.

She is so proud and wants to be completely satisfied.

But his heart is always tied up with other things. He might be more suitable, and Yue'er is happier with him.

That night, Yuanye looked at the moon outside the window and suddenly thought of his childhood.

At that time, he was still a lowly little bastard in the eyes of others. His mother had climbed up from a maid to a concubine, and his status was low.

He didn't have a good life in the palace, and the emperor didn't care about him at the time.

One day, he climbed into the East Palace under the cover of night. He thought it would be difficult, but unexpectedly it was easy.

The huge East Palace was unguarded, and not even a palace maid or a nanny was seen.

Just like that, he walked into the East Palace, and finally he saw the figure, a thin and beautiful person.

He was leaning against the window and seemed to be reading something in the moonlight.

The moonlight shone on his face, making him look even more eerie.

Yuan Ye had nothing in his hand at the time, so he threw the Huayan fruit he picked at him.

The hit was accurate, and the man felt pain and looked out the window in panic. "Who are you?"

"I'm Yuan Ye."

"Yuan Ye, A Ye, you are my brother."

The man's eyes were very gentle and his tone was kind, not as condescending as they said.

"Why were you born a prince? Sooner or later, I will replace you as the prince and become the monarch of Chenliang."

"The man did not get angry when he heard this, but smiled slightly. What kind of king does Aye want to be? Is he going to be a warlike king who enslaves the people?"

"I won't. I want to be a wise king like my grandfather. I won't let anyone bully Chen Liang anymore. I want to make Chen Liang the greatest country!"

Hearing Yuan Ye's oath-like voice, the man's smile became even brighter, and there seemed to be a glimmer of hope in his eyes.

"Okay, don't worry. I won't live long. You have to promise me that you will do as you say."

Yuan Ye originally came with the intention of having a fight, and even thought that he would be picked out or beaten by Yuan Yi's men.

But I didn't expect to have such a conversation, it seemed that the person on the other side was living worse than me.

It was so deserted and even a little scary here. He at least didn't dare to stay here alone.

But that person seems to be living here alone.

Will he die? Anyway, I don't want him to die.

On the way back, Fan Yue leaned on Yuan Yi and felt a little sleepy, and slowly fell asleep.

Yuan Yi clenched his powerless fists. He was so envious!

Just now he followed Fan Yue and saw Fan Yue send his sister out.

He also saw Fanyue picking flowers, and saw Yuanye, who easily picked her up and lifted her above his head.

That is strength, that is the strength a man should have. He also wants to hug his Fan Yue.

Fan Yue wants to protect him. Fortunately, Fan Yue has Xian Ying by his side, who has such an unruly personality.

He didn't want to restrain her hands and feet.

But he couldn't protect her, and this feeling of powerlessness made Yuan Yi feel that his life was a shame.

But his Fan Yue chose him without hesitation, ran to his side, and put the flowers in his hair.

Even though the man opposite him was so handsome, tall, and powerful, Fan Yue was still as determined as he was at the beginning. What virtue and ability did he have?