She is a heartthrob who wants to live a good life

Shen Ruowu walked into the East Palace and, under the guidance of Lu Ning, came to Xiao Chongyu's study.

"Why, you still haven't figured out where you came from?"

Xiao Chongyu's eyes were filled with anger: "Why did you tell me this?"

If these things had not been exposed, Xiao Chongyu would have ascended the throne smoothly, and no one would ever know the secrets of Qingyang Palace and him.

"Because I am unwilling to accept this," Shen Ruowu gritted his teeth, "Cang Cang and I grew up together, but you can all be close to her, but I am the only one who must abide by my brother's etiquette. Why?"

Xiao Chongyu sneered:

"You should be grateful to be Cang Cang's brother for life. If it weren't for the relationship between the Queen Mother and the Princess, do you think you would be qualified to grow up with her?"

Shen Ruowu thought his words were ridiculous: "How noble do you think you are? Aren't you also from the Qingyang Palace like me?"

Xiao Chongyu didn't intend to continue arguing with him, his face was calm: "Do you think telling me this will change anything?"

Can't change anything.

Xiao Chongyu is still the crown prince, and Shen Ruowu still has to stand in the same faction with him, and even support him to seize the throne.

"In the future, Cang Cang will still have to return to Qingyang Palace."

Xiao Chongyu immediately exploded: "Don't even think about it! She is my wife!"

Shen Ruowu asked back:

"Really? So how do you plan to make her your wife again? She's going to marry Xiao Chongling soon, and she'll be your sister-in-law in the future. Do you want her to be insulted by all the officials and laughed at by the whole world?"

"You don't need to worry about this." Xiao Chongyu said with a gloomy face.

"Since Princess Qingyang promised the Queen Mother, she must fulfill her promise. How can she break her promise to a deceased person?"

The expression on Xiao Chongyu's face became extremely sinister.

At night, Liuguang and Yicai helped Shen Weicang settle down, covered him with a quilt, lowered the bed curtains, and then left.

The winter night was extremely cold, so Shen Weicang allowed them not to keep watch.

Shen Weicang closed his eyes and was just beginning to feel sleepy when he heard a noise from the window.

She carefully sat up wrapped in the quilt, silently moved to the bed curtain, lifted a gap and looked out.

Shen Weicang liked to leave a light on when he slept. In the dim light, she saw a figure walking towards the window.

"Who?"

Before she could ask, the figure opened the bed curtains, and the cold air from outside was still wrapped around him.

"Chongyu, why are you......"

Shen Weicang was very surprised. Xiao Chongyu rushed over and hugged her without waiting for her to finish speaking.

The room was as warm as spring. Shen Weicang was only wearing a thin layer of inner clothing. When Xiao Chongyu hugged her like this, the coldness on his body instantly transferred to her skin.

"Chongyu, it's so cold, let me go."

Shen Weicang said in a tender voice: "You are so cold."

Xiao Chongyu quickly let go of her, and said with a guilty look on his face: "Cang Cang, I was too reckless and forgot that Cang Cang can't stand the cold."

His hands were warm, and he held Shen Weicang's hands tightly: "Is Cangcang still cold?"

If it weren't for him, how could I be cold?

Shen Weicang tried to pull his hand out of his hand: "Chongyu, why do you come to me at this time?"

Xiao Chongyu seemed to be stimulated by something. The light in the room was dim, and Shen Weicang vaguely felt that something was wrong with his condition.

He suddenly stood up, quickly took off his outer robe and shoes, then climbed onto her bed in front of Shen Weicang's astonished gaze, and pulled her quilt over himself.

Crazy?

Shen Weicang's eyes widened: "Chongyu, are you feeling unwell?"

Is he crazy? Why is he going crazy in the middle of the night?

Xiao Chongyu's voice was a little hoarse, and he reached out and hugged Shen Weicang tightly under the quilt:

"Cang Cang, my clothes are cold, but I'm not cold. Can I hug you?"

Shen Weicang struggled: "Chongyu, men and women should not be intimate with each other, it's not appropriate for us to do this."

No physical contact when giving or receiving?

Cang Cang should have been his wife. If it weren't for Xiao Chongling, it should be him, Xiao Chongyu, who should be engaged to Cang Cang now!

Xiao Chongyu hugged her tighter: "Cangcang, please hug me too, my heart hurts so much."

Shen Weicang really couldn't understand what was wrong with Xiao Chongyu. Normally, he wasn't the kind of person who would do such a thing.

What stimulated you?

It's been a while since the Emperor issued the decree to grant her marriage. It can't be that he just found out that she's getting married, right?

"Chongyu, my arm hurts so much from being squeezed by you."

Shen Weicang's voice sounded even more aggrieved than his: "Why are you bullying me like this? Didn't you say you would treat me like a treasure?"

Xiao Chongyu's heart ached even more because of her crying voice. He quickly let go of her hand, grabbed her arm in panic and rolled up her sleeve to check.

There was only a layer of bed curtain between them, and the already dim light became even dimmer. No matter how good Xiao Chongyu's eyesight was, he couldn't tell whether her arm was injured by him.

Just as he was about to get up and go out to bring the lamp over, he was stopped by Shen Weicang: "Chongyu, what are you going to do?"

Xiao Chongyu said softly: "I'll go get the light and see if your arm is injured."

How come he treated her boudoir like his own home?

Shen Weicang pulled him back: "Chongyu, it's okay, no need to look at it."

Xiao Chongyu had just taken off his outer clothes and was now wearing very thin clothes. When Shen Weicang pulled him, he immediately sat back down with the insignificant force.

"Cang Cang, did I scare you just now?" He hugged his beloved gently again, "It's all my fault."

If it's not his fault, then why is it my fault?

Shen Weicang was really curious about what had stimulated him to be like this, so he leaned obediently into his arms: "Chongyu, what happened to you today?"

Could it be that something went wrong with his forces?

That would be great.

Xiao Chongyu struggled for a long time, but still didn't tell Shen Weicang the secret. He just said, "I just feel a pain in my heart when I think about Cangcang getting married to someone else."

Shen Weicang thought nothing was wrong, but he ended up running to her to cry about his pitifulness.

What can she do? She can't split into two people.

"Chongyu, even if we can't get married, it won't affect my feelings for you, right?"

Shen Weicang gently reached out and stroked his face:

"It's just a marriage. Even if I marry Brother Jingwang, we can still meet."

Xiao Chongyu's nose felt sore. He could no longer hold back the resentment and resentment he had endured for a whole day, and he burst into tears after hearing the gentle words of his beloved.

"Cang Cang is right. Even if we get married, it doesn't mean anything."

As long as Xiao Chongling died in the southwest, it would be equivalent to Cang Cang not having married him, and she was just waiting for me to marry her.

Shen Weicang casually pulled up the clothes he had thrown on the bed and wiped his tears: "Chongyu, men don't shed tears easily, why are you crying?"

Xiao Chongyu held her little hand emotionally and looked at her with burning eyes.

"Cang Cang, you are so beautiful."

How can you see beauty or ugliness in such darkness? I’m afraid even if Green Plum comes, he won’t be able to tell the difference.

Shen Weicang said shyly: "Chongyu, you just make fun of me."

What responded to her was Xiao Chongyu's hot kiss.