The prince remained calm and couldn't help but imagine what else the couple could do, and also imagined whether Zhen Qingyin would laugh at him in the future, thinking he was a stupid young man.
"I once went to the northwest to patrol the border. A general from the northwest kissed the dancer at a banquet. After four or five months, the dancer came to the door with a full belly, saying that she was pregnant with the general's seed, and asked the general to provide her with the child. Redeem your life with the child in your belly..."
Feng Youxi's forehead was dripping with cold sweat: I am a little general, dare I have sex with the dancer in front of you, and dirty your eyes and ears? I must have done everything I had to do without you.
What is in his heart is written on his face.
The prince suddenly couldn't keep his words.
In just one morning, in less than an hour, his rock-solid concepts and cognition collapsed twice in a row.
Why is the world so difficult for him?
The prince's Adam's apple rolled, and he could only be thankful that Zhen Qingyin had never left the door since she was a child. Her father did not care about her, and her mother always lived in the Buddhist temple. No one should have ever talked to her about what it meant to be a husband and wife.
She is stupider than herself.
She actually thought that men could get pregnant.
The prince didn't think she was pretending to be stupid at all. He himself could make mistakes when he "saw it with his own eyes". She "saw it with her own eyes", so there was nothing surprising about the deviation in her cognition.
When they become husband and wife, they will naturally understand everything they need to know.
However, he still felt that he was showing cowardice and was too embarrassed to see Zhen Qingyin. Fortunately, he just lectured her like an experienced person.
How stupid!
The prince was about to go back to his tent to make up for the missing knowledge, when he suddenly asked: "Where is the script that the maid just read?"
"Your Highness, it's still on the table next to Miss Zhen's bed."
The prince quickly turned around and returned to Zhen Qingyin's tent.
He opened the curtain with his left hand and glanced around, but she was obedient. He didn't let her read the script, so she didn't move. Just as he was about to smile gently, he vaguely heard the words "Yuanyuan" Character.
Zhen Yuanyuan and Wei Yi were together when they were attacked yesterday.
On the surface, he was asking Zhen Yuanyuan, but in fact he was concerned about Wei Yi, right?
The prince's eyes were dark, and he couldn't move his other foot in.
Behind the brocade tent, Zhen Qingyin had noticed the arrival of someone, and her eyes signaled Du Ruo to shut up.
After a moment of silence, Zhen Qingyin understood that she had been caught, and coughed lightly: "Why is Your Highness standing at the door blowing the cold wind?"
Hearing that she cared about him, the prince went in and said with a smile, "What are you talking about?"
"Yesterday, I sent Yuanyuan to have a private meeting with Mr. Wei Yi. I was with Yuanyuan. I couldn't bring her back with me. I felt uneasy, so I asked Du Ruo about her safety." Zhen Qingyin said it openly.
"She is fine, not injured at all. She is staying well in the tent of Duke Chao's mansion. Mrs. Duke Chao and your cousin are with her. You can take care of your illness with peace of mind." When the prince sat down, the wound on his abdomen started to hurt again.
But there was no trace of strangeness on his face.
Feng Youxi helped him sit down, turned around and put the notebook on the desk into his arms.
Zhen Qingyin looked towards him.
Feng Youxi immediately put on a smile and explained: "How could a book banned by the imperial court stain Miss Zhen's eyes? I put it away and destroyed it later."
Zhen Qingyin smiled and nodded, just take it away. Anyway, she read twenty books, but she didn't read any of them. Although she almost vomited after reading a routine, her obsessive-compulsive disorder started to show up, so she went back to Yuanyuan to get the last one. One book, let’s read it.
I wonder if she will bring a book about Grumpy Little Tomato when she comes to Spring Hunt this time.
While she was distracted, the prince reached out and touched her forehead. His body temperature did not drop, nor did it rise. He ordered Feng Youxi to fetch water. He soaked the handkerchief with familiarity, twisted it, and put it on Zhen Qingyin's forehead.
Zhen Qingyin was stunned.
Feng Youxi said with a smile: "Last night, in order to take care of the girl, His Highness specifically asked the imperial doctor how to reduce the fever. After practicing a few times, he became so proficient."
"Talk too much!" The prince waited for him to finish speaking before scolding him.
Zhen Qingyin was hard to explain and could not figure out Wei Ji's brain circuit. She almost accidentally killed him. He was petty and unyielding, and he was not like the kind of love-minded person who could hold the woman who accidentally killed him in the palm of his hand and dote on him.
Can't see through him.
She couldn't have stabbed him, damaged his intestines, and his intestines went straight to his brain, destroying his brain as well?
She pretended to be frightened and said: "Your Highness guarded me all night last night? How could this make..."
The prince was about to say that they were already "husband and wife" when he thought of that oolong and closed his mouth again.
"It's unclear whether men and women can accept each other. I...I...I've ruined my reputation. I'm afraid I'll have to die to make my determination clear..."
The prince was helpless. Without Big Bee complaining, it seemed more difficult for him to figure out what Zhen Qingyin was thinking.
"What are you talking about? Your name has been given to me. I will marry you, live a good life, and be my princess." The prince stood up and struck the final note, "You have to take a rest for now. Go have breakfast, deal with political affairs, and have lunch, then you can move to the palace with me."
After that, he held Feng Youxi's hand and went out, the wind blowing under his feet, for fear that Zhen Qingyin would catch him to refute and quibble.
No matter what, her innocence was given to him, and he would be responsible for the rest of her life.
During the break of breakfast, the prince still missed Big Bee a little.
Alas, before he and Zhen Qingyin had a chance to have a son, the big bee disappeared first. Now that he was face to face with Zhen Qingyin, he was a little uncomfortable seeing the glowing system panel above her head.
That's it, if it's gone, it's gone. If the system issues another mission asking Zhen Qingyin to stab him, he really can't stand it.
If it happened again, he might not have the courage to hit the dagger again and save Zhen Qingyin again.
Lying back on the couch, the prince couldn't see the memorial, so he waved to Feng Youxi.
Feng Youxi bent down and asked, "What are your orders, Your Highness?"
The prince said calmly: "Go find some secret opera pictures."
He wanted to see how the child was born.
Feng Youxi was in trouble. In fact, there were more than a hundred secret play pictures hidden in the East Palace. There were also several Buddhas of Joy and dozens of jade sculptures of Joy hidden at the bottom of the warehouse. These were the emperors, empresses, imperial concubines and ministers who had urged marriages over the years. Sent by inducing birth.
The prince has always been a man of few desires and disdained these albums and jade carvings.
But he didn't expect that the prince would almost kill his grandson while hunting.
It's a pity that His Highness the Prince has never seen those before, otherwise his life may be in danger.
"Your Highness, there is it in the East Palace, but my servant was negligent and didn't bring it."
The prince remembered this. In the past, for the purpose of quitting sex, although he was curious, he never looked at those things for fear of arousing lustful thoughts and breaking the precepts and losing money.
It would have been better if I had seen it earlier, and it wouldn't have been such a big loss.
The prince retreated and asked for the next best thing: "Where is the storybook of Grumpy Little Tomato? Bring it to the orphan."
This has. Feng Youxi hurriedly brought a stack of storybooks.
"Send a message and tell me that Gu is seriously injured and needs to rest. If there is nothing urgent, please don't disturb me."
"Yes, Your Highness."
The prince is a quick reader and read two books in a row.
At noon, he and Zhen Qingyin had lunch together. From time to time, he glanced at Zhen Qingyin's red lips, secretly looking at her from head to toe, thinking silently: Today, my horizons have been opened again.
