Chapter 911: Haven't touched you
Chapter 911: Haven't touched you
Chapter 911 I haven't touched you
"The words have been brought to you. I'll say goodbye now. I hope Your Highness will attend on time."
Eunuch Song bowed and retreated.
After he left, Cai Mushi took the prince's arm and cried and said, "Your Highness, you have heard what you said just now. A **** dared to say that to me."
The prince chuckled: "Don't worry, there will be a time when they respect you and respect you in the future."
When he ascended the throne, his woman should naturally be respected by everyone in the world.
Not only did he have the final say in the entire palace, but even the world belongs to him. Just an old eunuch, what kind of climate can it have?
But why did the father have the energy to hold a palace banquet, and it was in such a cold day?
He had to enter the palace early and find out what was going.
News of the palace banquet spread throughout the residences of major officials early in the morning.
In the afternoon, the prince entered the palace.
He went to the imperial study room first, and saw that his father was not seen in the imperial study room, so he went to the bedroom.
On the way, I thought to myself that according to my father's hard-working personality, I was not in the imperial study room, but I was actually in a state of ill health. Today's palace banquet is probably for people to see.
But when he arrived at the bedroom, he heard the full laughter of his father.
I saw my father playing chess with Fu Ciyi, with Yan Funing accompanying him.
Looking at this scene, it seemed as if they were just a family. They were immediately furious, but their faces were not revealed, and they walked inside.
"The father is so interested. Will this game win or lose?"
The emperor raised his head: "The prince is coming just right, Fu Aiqing is unforgivable to play chess, I have lost several games."
The prince complained in his heart, was he so happy if he lost?
The emperor waved to the prince: "Come on, come and see, what are the flaws in my chess game?"
The prince visited the head and smiled and said, "The father was skilled in chess and had no flaws."
"Flame." The emperor was in a good mood. He raised his hand and pointed at the prince's forehead. Suddenly, he said, "I'm thirsty, I want to eat some fruit."
They were playing chess and there was no palace maid and **** waiting on the side. Yan Funing stood up and said, "I'll go and get it."
The emperor nodded: "Well, okay, I heard that in the restaurant you opened, you can cut flowers out of fruit plates. Can you cut one for me?"
"The emperor actually knows my restaurant, and even more so what about the fruit plate?" Yan Funing was surprised when she heard this.
"That's natural. I have visited secretly and ate in Chengwen Building."
The emperor raised his hand to cover his mouth, as if he was whispering.
In fact, everyone present heard it.
"That was a blessing from Chengwenlou, and I will cut it now."
After saying that, Yan Funing left.
There is a small kitchen in the bedroom, with all kinds of melons and fruits. Although it is winter, there are many fruits and fruits that people cannot eat here.
Yan Fu rolled up her sleeves, cleaned her hands under the custody of the palace maid, and then began to cut fruits and place them on the plate.
It was probably because she cut it carefully, or the footsteps on the snow couldn't tell who it was. She focused on the fruit plate and didn't raise her head.
The prince slowly walked into the kitchen and sent the palace maid away.
Turning his eyes and seeing the scarlet redness on Yan Funing's little arm, he was very surprised.
The girl in front of her was actually a young man.
My heart was turbulent, my heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and I asked, "Yan Funing, why don't Fu Ciyi treat you well?"
Yan Funing suddenly raised her head and saw that the person coming was the prince: "What's wrong with Your Highness?"
"Oh, it was my father who sent me to see if the fruit plate was ready."
"It will be fine in a moment. Your Highness invites you back. I will take it to you later."
At this moment, there was no palace maid in the kitchen, which made her uneasy.
But he didn't expect the prince to stretch out his hand and grab her arm: "Have he touched you before?"
"Please be careful!"
Yan Funing hurriedly retracted her hand and was almost touched by his fingertips.
The prince didn't plan to pretend anymore. The woman was flirted and would only swallow her anger for the sake of her reputation.
Especially this kind of cute girl, even more so.
He has long had experience in this. There are many women in the beauty Zhuangzi, and he got it like this.
But it's really rare to be a young man like her.
It immediately made him feel itchy.
He knew what he was doing at this moment, and for the sake of her reputation, she would never dare not tell her husband, so she became more and more courageous.
He slowly approached her, and his mouth was filled with dirty words: "Fu Ciyi is probably not good, Yan Funing, you might as well follow the orphan. In the future, the orphan will never treat you badly. If you are obedient, the orphan's position as the orphan's wife It's yours. You and Fu Ciyi have divorced each other once, and it's not a second time."
When he ascended the throne, an imperial edict would abolish Fu Ciyi's marriage with her, so she would have it for him.
Although the words of ascending to the throne are so ruthless that they cannot be said in the palace.
But he hoped she understood.
Then he got closer to her and whispered: "I promise to make you want to die."
When I approached her, the girl's skin in front of me was truly breathable.
The waist is slender and easy to fold, and the curves are delicate and exquisite.
No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!
It is thousands of times better than every woman he has ever slept with.
He really wanted to take such a beauty as he already had it immediately.
Yan Funing was so scared that she was dying, her heart sank, trembling, afraid that he would do something to her at this moment.
By then, it will be neither good nor good for the Fu family nor the Yan family.
No, she can't panic.
She forced herself to calm down, tightened her hands, and held the fruit-cut knife in her hands and aimed it directly at the prince's chest.
"Does Your Highness the Crown Prince want to know what color his heart is?"
"Don't worry, your highness, I have good medical skills. If I know where the heart is pierced, I will die immediately."
The prince stared at her in disbelief.
Seeing her red lips open and close, her heart became more and more unbearable.
"You can't thorn your chest."
Yan Funing shook her head, "If your Highness wants, I can help you dig out your heart. When it is dug out, you can also ensure that your highness's heart is beating."
"I really want to know the feeling of the heart beating in my hand, do you think?"
Her smile was as soft as a flower, her voice was soft, but her words were terrifying.
"Crazy woman."
The prince finally cursed and saw that the tip of her knife was indeed aimed at him, but he still took a step back.
Seeing that he had no intention of leaving, Yan Funing said again, "Also, I also know where to apply the neck and thighs, the major artery can be cut off instantly."
"Do you want to try it? See how far your blood can soar? That's spurted out."
Hearing this, the prince finally stepped out of the kitchen.
Yan Funing was standing on the table, her heart, liver and lungs trembled.
When she brought Guopan to the emperor, the emperor and Fu Ciyi were still playing chess, and the prince was still there with shamelessness.
He seemed sure she wouldn't say it, nor did he dare to say it.
Yan Funin gritted her teeth, and didn't say anything, but took the fruit plate to the emperor.
"Your Majesty, look at it, are you still satisfied?"
The emperor took the tag and ate a piece of melon and fruit, nodded: "Okay, satisfied."
Yan Funning raised her eyes and stared at the prince.
After all, he was guilty. The prince stood up and said, "Father, my son will go and see if the princess has come."
The emperor said "um" and agreed to him leave.
The prince retreated.
Anyway, there were no one else just now, and even if Yan Funing talked about him, he could say that she was a false accusation.
After making up his mind, his steps became light.
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