Cheng Guang watched Qingluan kneeling on the ground quietly.

He said nothing, but still put great pressure on Qingluan.

She lowered her head, her delicate body trembling slightly, panicking at the offense she had just committed.

"Your Majesty, when did you come back?"

Qingluan asked respectfully.

Cheng Guang's eyes narrowed slightly, and then he chuckled.

"Just last night."

"Last night...then, what happened to the groom?" Qingluan was surprised, wondering why the prince came back early at this time.

Wasn't he trying to escape from the family master?

Now that you are back early, what happened?

Qingluan couldn't understand that the prince came back suddenly and the groom disappeared suddenly, and the rotation was completed without his knowledge.

This is too wrong.

Shouldn't the prince come directly to him as soon as he comes back?

Why did you go straight to the library early the next morning?

Qingluan had many questions in his heart, but his face remained calm.

Cheng Guang stared at Qingluan with deep eyes, looked at her for a while, and then spoke slowly.

"Now that I'm back, that groom is of no use. Guess where he is now?"

Qingluan was shocked and lowered his head even further.

"Your Majesty, when you go out in the future, you may still need this groom to act as a substitute to hide from others. It's better not to kill him directly."

Cheng Guang did not respond, but walked up to Qingluan, held her fair and smooth face with one hand, looked directly into her beautiful eyes, and looked at her without any scruples.

"Forget about the groom."

"You just said you wanted to warm my bed, but really?"

Qingluan was slightly startled when he heard this, and a touch of surprise arose in his heart.

Her appearance is not bad, it can even be said to be extremely beautiful. Looking at the entire Kyoto, there are really few people who can surpass her in terms of beauty.

But even though she looks so outstanding, the prince has never touched her in the slightest before.

Even after occasionally touching it, he would wipe the touched area with silk in disgust, but why, now he takes the initiative to bring up the matter of warming the bed...

Could it be that the breath is disguised...

The person in front of him is not the prince at all.

Qingluan's beautiful eyes flickered vaguely for a few times, and then she pretended to have a sweet and well-behaved smile on her face.

"Of course it's true, Prince. Didn't Qingluan warm your bed many times before?"

As he spoke, he pretended to be shy and twisted his body.

While speaking, Qingluan's beautiful eyes were also watching Cheng Guang closely, as if he wanted to get some clues from Cheng Guang's reaction.

However, she soon became disappointed.

Cheng Guang pinched her tender and jade-like face again and smiled.

"We haven't seen each other for a few days, but your scheming has improved a lot. Do you think I am that groom?"

"How many more times are you going to test me?"

As Cheng Guang spoke, his eyes did not dodge at all. It was not until Qingluan's beautiful eyes began to panic that he slowly let go of his hand.

He took out the brocade silk with a bit of disgust and wiped his slender fingers slowly.

The smile on the corner of Qingluan's mouth was a little stiff, and he didn't dare to have the slightest doubt, "Don't dare, Crown Prince, if the Crown Prince wants Qingluan to warm the bed, Qingluan will naturally have no problem with it!"

"Okay, come here tonight, clean yourself and lie on my bed." Cheng Guang said directly.

The words fell.

Qingluan was stunned. He didn't seem to have guessed that the prince would react like this. He seemed to really want her to warm the bed.

He obviously doesn't want to touch her, but he will feel disgusted if he touches her with his hands.

Why should she warm the bed again?

Puzzled.

Qingluan was very puzzled.

"Don't keep me waiting too long."

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Cheng Guang finished speaking softly, with a noble demeanor and a calm tone. He threw the wiped brocade silk on the ground and walked towards the bedroom.

Until Cheng Guang entered the room and disappeared, Qingluan was still kneeling on the spot.

It seems that he has not yet reacted to what Cheng Guang just said.

Her eyes drifted and fell on the brocade silk not far away.

Staring blankly at the silk on the ground.

The beautiful eyes narrowed.

This brocade silk is a personal belonging of the prince, and he usually carries a few pieces with him. Every strand and thread is woven from the silk of rare and exotic animals, and is worth a lot of money.

Before the prince left, he specifically told her not to let the groom come into contact with these brocade silks.

Therefore, Qingluan did not tell Cheng Guang that the prince had the habit of using brocade silk. Even if there was brocade silk in the room, Cheng Guang had never touched it before.

Apart from her, few people knew about this matter.

But now...

After a few days, this silk appeared in front of Qingluan again.

All the previous doubts and confusions were instantly relieved the moment they saw the brocade silk.

It seems...

The man in front of me is the real prince.

Maybe it was just a whim that he wanted to warm his bed now.

Thinking about it, this kind of thing happens occasionally in the past. The prince sometimes shows a little interest in him, but before he touches her body, he will soon throw her away like trash.

Qingluan took a deep breath, stood up slowly, and walked out of the courtyard.

Since the prince asked her to clean up before coming over to warm the bed, she naturally couldn't ignore it.

As soon as he walked out of the courtyard, a majestic and tall figure ran over quickly, like a small tank.

It was Lin Cheng.

Qingluan looked at Lin Cheng running towards her with a complicated look.

Earlier, she thought that the prince was still the groom, and didn't care about the guard who flattered the prince. Now it seems that the guard is very lucky.

Qingluan inexplicably thought of Cheng Guang again, and didn't know where the groom was at this time.

Although she pleaded for Cheng Guang and asked the prince not to kill him, a substitute who looked exactly like the prince would have too many hidden dangers if he stayed in the mansion for a long time. If he was used by someone with ulterior motives, the consequences would be disastrous.

Cheng Guang would not live long.

When the prince stopped playing, it would be the death of Cheng Guang, the groom.

Perhaps...

The prince came back early because he had lost his playfulness and would never leave the mansion again.

Is Cheng Guang, the groom, dead at this time?

Qingluan was confused and shook her head quickly, not thinking about it anymore.

He was just a groom, not worth her worrying about.

Now I should think about how to deal with the prince in the evening. This is the real thing.

Qingluan felt the same feelings as the officials in the court at the prince at this time, and knew what it meant to accompany the emperor like a tiger.

Qingluan left quickly.

Lin Cheng, who rushed over, noticed Qingluan leaving quickly, and scratched his head a little puzzled as he looked at Qingluan's back.

He felt that this woman was a little different from when he first met her in the morning.

Lin Cheng couldn't understand why Qingluan had changed so much in such a short time, but he didn't think much about it.

In Lin Cheng's heart, Qingluan, this woman, was his biggest competitor in front of the prince and the biggest obstacle to his favor. After all, she could warm the prince's bed.

But he couldn't.

When he thought of this, Lin Cheng was a little disappointed.

Why can't men warm the bed?

He was so angry.

Can this world ever be better?

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