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Chapter Thirteen Don't Forget Your Identity

Chai Qingyue's words dimmed Murong Sichen's eyes, and he started to tear Chai Qingyue's thin bedcloth, and his tone was even worse: "Fiancé? Don't forget, you are the princess who are married by the Ming couple in this palace now."

The three words "Crown Princess" were made by Murong Sichen gritted his teeth and popped up word by word from his mouth. Any man with strong spirit would be furious when he heard his wife calling the name of his former lover in front of him, right?

"Since you're already married, don't forget your identity."

Identity is identity again! Because of identity, I was forced to accept this husband I had never met before. Because of my identity, I had to abandon the person I had always loved deeply.

Chai Qingyue felt that she could no longer control her inner impulse. Perhaps she had been suppressing it for too long. Chai Qingyue directly reached out to prepare a knife to slash Murong Sichen at the neck, but was stopped by Murong Sichen with quick eyes and quick hands.

"Ha." Murong Sichen laughed disdainfully, then grabbed Chai Qingyue's hands, freed up one hand to control Chai Qingyue's restless hands, and the other free hand to strip away the clothes that had not yet taken off. The hot lips burned Chai Qingyue's tender skin inch by inch.

His hands were tightly controlled, and his body was suppressed by Murong Sichen again. Chai Qingyue felt that it was very difficult for him to avoid it. In desperation, Chai Qingyue had to bend his right leg and press Murong Sichen to the point of his kneecap.

"Um."

Murong Sichen never expected this woman to be so bold and arrogant. She covered her hands with her hands and her delicate facial features twisted together. Skin sweat came out in waves, and soon wet Murong Sichen's mid-clothing and pants.

"Ah!" Chai Qingyue obviously didn't expect that her gentle move would make Murong Sichen react so much. She quickly bent over and leaned over to check Murong Sichen's situation, "Are you okay?"

Murong Sichen, who was so painful that he couldn't speak, stared at Chai Qingyue with red eyes. How could it be fine? Don't you know that this is the most vulnerable place for men? Didn't the nanny who taught before marriage teaches you?

Chai Qingyue naturally couldn't hear the inner whisper, but Murong Sichen's actions still made her panic, and she hurriedly continued, "Does it hurt?" After that, she stretched out her hands to help Murong Sichen.

"Get out." Murong Sichen finally squeezed out a word from his teeth.

Murong Sichen had never seen such a thing, his eyes were red and his facial features were ferocious. Chai Qingyue was forced to retreat to the corner of the bed by the momentum emitted by Murong Sichen. He wrapped his knees around his hands and buried his head deeply.

Chai Qingyue's actions made Murong Sichen feel a little funny. She was obviously the one who did the wrong thing, but why did she shrink and speak in the corner now, but she looks like a victim.

After a long time, Murong Sichen felt that it was not so painful and then lay flat on the bed. After a while, Murong Sichen had the strength to teach Chai Qingyue a lesson: "Chai Qingyue, I can tolerate you not like me, but I can't tolerate you still keep in touch with Qin Changyong."

Although Murong Sichen's tone was very plain, Chai Qingyue still heard the unquestionable and threatening inside. After being stunned, Chai Qingyue whispered: "But, you promised me before that you would be separated from me."

Heli? Do you still want to mention this?

Murong Sichen's tone became unkind: "Even if it is Heli, it will be in the future. Before this palace ascends to great cause, Heli is impossible."

"Ah?" Chai Qingyue's eyes were dreaming of water, and she looked at Murong Sichen with an incredible look on her face.

Murong Sichen frowned in dissatisfaction: "Come here." He pointed at Chai Qingyue.

Chai Qingyue crawled over timidly. Murong Sichen looked at the wet marks on his face that seemed to have tears, and suddenly felt a little unbearable: "You know medical skills, right?"

Chai Qingyue didn't expect Murong Sichen to ask this suddenly, but just nodded in confusion.

"Okay, then you'll help me take care of my body recently." Murong Sichen's tone was cold, but his ears were unconsciously red.

"Ah?" Chai Qingyue came back to her senses and asked anxiously, "Is Your Highness unwell?"

Murong Sichen raised his eyebrows: "Do you think you were very light just now? Those who practice martial arts can't control this strength well?"

"Um." After understanding what Murong Sichen was feeling uncomfortable, Chai Qingyue's face turned red in an instant, "But if I don't raise it, I may not be able to cure it, I..."

"Did you learn this in medicine?"

Chai Qingyue was just blushing at first, but when she heard Murong Sichen's questioning, her neck turned red. She just shook her head gently, indicating that she was really powerless.

"..." Murong Sichen could no longer find any language to express his heart. Do you have to find an imperial doctor by himself? Wouldn't it be widely publicized? In less than a few days, rumors will spread in the capital?

If it is used by someone who is determined to say that the prince cannot give birth and cannot continue the royal bloodline, he is probably still in this position for a short time, right?

Thinking of this, Murong Sichen couldn't help but frown.

Seeing Murong Sichen's brows getting deeper and deeper, Chai Qingyue spoke softly and asked with her heart: "Uh, why don't I go and check the medical books?"

Murong Sichen couldn't think of any better way for a while, so he had to nodded reluctantly: "It seems that he had to do this."

Since then, the prince has begun to stay in Yingxue Pavilion in the Prince's Mansion every night. The people who originally thought that the Prince's Mansion would not be favored by the Prince were really shocked and all ran to Yingxue Pavilion to apologize to the Prince's Mansion openly and secretly.

Xiaoyu, who saw all this, shook the corner of her lips silently when she left Chai Qingyue's room. Her small hand was clenched into a fist, leaving red nail marks on her white and tender skin.

It seems that I have to speed up my movements.

There is also a circulating in the capital that the prince and his newly married princess have a deep relationship. Since the princess married into the princess' mansion, the prince went out to attend the banquet during the day and returned to the house in the evening. He went straight to the princess' residence. He never returned late or stayed at other concubines. When the Yuan Dynasty emperor Murong Yuan heard this rumor, he praised it as a good marriage and ordered people to reward a bunch of things to the princess' mansion.

When the news reached Prime Minister Bai's mansion, he was not so happy to hear it.

"What did you say?" Bai Chudie broke a celadon teacup regardless of his image. "How is that bitch woman? How could such a vulgar stupid woman please His Royal Highness the Prince?"

The close-fitting maid Mu Zhi lowered her head deeper, as if she was praying that Bai Chudie would not see her. Her eldest lady was praised by everyone in front of outsiders and was the most talented woman in the Yuan Dynasty. She was virtuous and kind, but her temper was not very good in private.

Bai Chudie glanced at the broken porcelain pieces and gritted her teeth. When Chai Qingyue came to visit her tomorrow, she must think of a way to make her look ugly.
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