The eldest princess is obsessed with rebellion, but there are six male protagonists

Su Fengyi was woken up by a kiss in the middle of the night.

Although Pei Yu vowed a few days ago that he wanted to be a wild couple with her, but the border trade matter came to the last minute, Lord Pei was busy with official duties and had no time to spare, let alone be a wild couple with her, he didn't even have time to sleep properly.

So there was no movement in the past few days, and Su Fengyi thought that what Lord Pei said about waiting for me at night was just a casual remark, but she never thought that he would really come.

Realizing that the person coming was Pei Yu, Su Fengyi chuckled and said:

"You are a young master of the Pei Mansion, but you actually stole jade and perfume in the middle of the night. What will happen if this gets out?"

Pei Yu hugged her from behind, one hand slipped into her skirt, the other hand slipped into her pajamas, and kissed the back of her neck while smiling:

"Spread it out? If it gets out, others will be so jealous of me.

Pei wants to marry her in a formal ceremony, Your Highness, will you grant my permission?"

Su Fengyi remained silent, and not saying anything meant she was unwilling.

Pei Yu felt a pain in his heart:

"Your Highness, can't you say something nice to coax Pei?"

Su Fengyi was rubbed up and down by him until her breathing became unstable. She couldn't help but want to scream, but she was afraid of waking up Lu Qing in the second room, so she suppressed her breath and panted:

"Love between men and women requires mutual affection. Lord Pei, I have said before that I cannot give you any future. If you feel unfair, let's just forget it."

It has come to this point. How could Pei Yu let it go? He bit the soft flesh on Su Fengyi's back and said viciously:

"Your Highness, you are so cruel."

During these few days of getting along with Pei Yu, both of us were very well-behaved.

Su Fengyi didn't know whether Pei Yu had turned on the switch of the plot setting in her that day. Sometimes in the middle of the night, she would actually start to miss the happiness brought by his touch.

So, at this moment, in Pei Yu's arms, being rubbed up and down by him, Su Fengyi really felt very happy.

She also didn't know why Pei Yu, a serious young man from an aristocratic family, could be so cunning in such matters.

Su Fengyi was sent up to the sky by him in a dizzy state, and she felt as if a white light flashed in her head.

At that moment, she closed her eyes, unable to think of anything, and felt like she was just a happy shell.

She felt a chill on her body, as if Pei Yu had bitten off the strap of her undergarment and torn off her clothes.

There was suddenly some noise outside the window. Pei Yu quickly wrapped Su Fengyi in a quilt, then went to the window to check.

Pei Yu pushed open the window and saw Xie Xuan standing outside the window under the moonlight with a knife in his hand drawn.

The shocked expression on Xie Xuan's face was hard to describe. He didn't know whether to say he saw a hundred ghosts parading at night or a goddess descending from heaven.

Pei Yu looked at the knife in his hand that was shining coldly in the night, and thought, is Captain Xie here to protect the emperor?

Yes, I was sneaking around in the middle of the night and making all these noises. I was afraid that I would be mistaken for a flower thief. Because of this misunderstanding, I almost became the ghost who died under the peony flowers.

Pei Yu felt guilty and smiled at Xie Xuan. Su Fengyi's lazy and charming voice came from behind him:

"what happened?"

Pei Yu smiled and replied:

"Nothing, Night Breeze."

Then Pei Yu watched Xie Xuan retreat step by step, retreat to the wall, and climb over it.

……

Xie Xuan returned to his yard in a daze, feeling dizzy and as if the world was upside down and had changed forever.

He came to Beijing at the age of seven just for the chance to stay with the eldest princess. For the past eighteen years, every moment, she was like a god above all others in his heart.

God is above, the difference between the eldest princess and him is like that between humans and gods.

He was just a tiny ant in the world, willing to worship her and give everything he had for her, including his own life, and never dared to covet her.

Because he was a god, he dared not even think about what happened tonight, and never dared to have such a rebellious thought.

But it turns out that God can also come down to earth.

The god who was originally high and mighty and out of reach suddenly became so close to him, so close that it seemed as if he could touch him with just a stretch of his hand, and hold him in his arms and get everything from him.

It was so close that the desire that he had been deliberately blocking suddenly broke through the cage and occupied his entire mind.

How dare you, how dare you, how dare you!

Ridiculous! Ridiculous! Ridiculous!

Xie Xuan strongly discouraged his own wishful thinking and said to himself, you traitor and rebel!

Your Highness and Prince Consort Pei are future husband and wife. The relationship between Prince Consort Pei and her is only natural and reasonable.

And he, Xie Xuan, is just a knife in His Highness's hand, nothing else.

A knife should have no desires and be loyal to its owner. How dare it spy on its owner and covet him?

He lay heavily on the bed, forgetting even to take off his clothes or cover himself with the quilt. The only sound he could hear was the prince's light breathing.

The sound of His Highness's light breathing was as if covering his ears, clear, lingering, charming, and happy.

Xie Xuan didn't know whether he wanted to listen or escape. At this moment, he really didn't know what to do with his extraordinary hearing talent.

In this world, this voice is pervasive and omnipresent. I don't know whether it is lingering in his ears or entering his heart.

He heard His Highness chuckle:

"What are you doing with my clothes?"

Pei Fu Ma's teasing voice:

"Let me wipe my hands. Thank you for your grace, Your Highness."

His Highness laughed again and said:

"Just serve me, don't you want to?"

Prince Consort Pei's voice was unclear:

"Pei is unwilling, Pei wants Your Highness to be willing."

His Highness gasped and started again:

"I am willing."

Prince Consort Pei's aggrieved voice rose again:

"What Pei Yu wants is not that His Highness is willing here, but that this side is willing."

His Highness seemed to be happier, even his breathing became faster:

"Then don't regret it."

……

"You do not want?"

"I am willing."

"Don't regret it!"

……

Every word sounded like it was whispering in his ears, like an invitation, like a bewitching move, torturing Xie Xuan to the point of almost going crazy.

Amid the suppressed cries of His Highness that seemed like extreme happiness, extreme pain, crying and laughing, Xie Xuan felt that there was a shackle in his brain that had been tightly binding him, and with a bang, it shattered into powder.

Xie Xuan panted heavily and shouted uncontrollably:

"Your Highness, Your Highness..."

As he called out in a low voice with longing, he also thought in despair and pain, Xie Xuan, you have blasphemed your God, you deserve to die!