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Yuanchun chuckled but didn't expose it. After all, it wasn't just Baoqin who was the same. She was the same.

Besides, now she also needs to hold the zither, thinking of winning by quantity to cover up her shortcomings.

After a bath, Baoqin helped Yuanchun put on her bed clothes, then led Yuanchun back to the house. When she saw the scene on the bed, her bright eyes widened slightly, leaving both of them speechless for a moment.

On the bed, Yuanyang was whispering in the boy's ears obediently. She noticed something and looked up to see the princess and Baoqin standing at the door in astonishment. Her slender hands paused, and her beautiful face flushed like a rosy cloud. She quickly lowered her head and buried it in the boy's chest, feeling extremely ashamed.

Earlier, I listened to the prince's words, sometimes asking her to rub my shoulders, sometimes asking her to come close to me and rub my ears, his breath was as fragrant as orchid, and he teased me with all his strength all over my body, and he said that this was health preservation. I didn't believe him.

Now that the princess has seen it, I am so embarrassed.

Shui Rong also saw Yuanchun coming, but he didn't care. He reached out and pinched Yuanyang's chin and gently lifted it up, smiling and said, "It's okay, just continue with your work and do as I say."

Yuanyang was feeling shy, biting her pink lips with her pearly teeth. When she heard the boy speak, she followed his instructions and kissed his skin, invading him inch by inch while her white fingertips danced lightly.

When Yuanchun saw this scene, her cheeks turned red and she glared at the young man with her bright starry eyes. She felt angry in her heart and came up with a new trick. This was a trick she had learned from some vixen outside and she asked Yuanyang to learn it.

Baoqin watched this scene shyly. Her bright eyes beneath her willow-leaf brows were sparkling, as if she could see through everything. She couldn't help but think in her heart that the prince actually liked this kind of thing.

Seeing Baoqin in a daze, Yuanchun glared at her unhappily, thinking that this little slut had something evil in her heart.

"gone."

Yuanchun spat lightly, and then walked towards the dressing table on the side. Baoqin followed her with a blushing face. Before leaving, she did not forget to glance at the bed. The young man in front of her looked so heroic and her heart was beating fast.

Shui Rong stared at the string of necklaces, frowning and relaxing his brows. He tilted his head to glance at Yuanchun in front of the dressing table and couldn't help but urge her, "My wife, stop dawdling. Your husband won't wait for you any longer."

He is so passionate here, but so quiet and peaceful there. What does that mean? Is he so unattractive?

Besides, if I keep procrastinating, my patience will run out.

Yuanchun's delicate body trembled, and she turned around to meet the young man's pointed gaze. She felt shy, and rolled her bright eyes at the young man, and spat, "Your Highness, just go by yourself, there's no need to wait for me."

She didn't keep anyone waiting.

Water soluble: "."

Well, he's just being sentimental.

After a moment of silence, Shui Rong lowered his eyes and looked at the shy Yuanyang. He stretched out his hand, stroked the beautiful head of the beauty gently, and whispered softly.

Yuanyang's heart trembled, and she lowered her eyes to look at the handsome young man. His beautiful face was flushed like clouds, and under his long eyelashes, his crystal clear eyes were full of water. She said angrily: "My lord, how can this be possible? What if..."

It was already embarrassing, but who would have thought that the prince would make things difficult for her and ask her to eat. How could she be sure of that?

Shui Rong chuckled, stretched out his hand to pinch the beauty's chin, stared at Yuanyang's rouge-red cheeks, and said softly: "It's okay, just be careful, be good and listen."

Hearing the boy's gentle voice, Yuanyang's heart trembled. She didn't know why, but it seemed that the boy's words were so magical that she couldn't resist.

Biting her pink lips with her pearly teeth, she leaned over and kissed his skin under the boy's burning gaze, sliding down inch by inch. When she met the mountain rising from the ground, her beautiful eyes flashed, and she pushed aside the clouds and mist and moved forward towards the hill.

Shui Rong frowned, and a warm current surged to his heart, making him shiver uncontrollably, with an indescribable throbbing in his heart.

Although Baoqin was serving Yuanchun, half of her mind was on the bed. Seeing Yuanyang actually started eating, her beautiful eyes widened. She never expected that she could be so fragile. If she was not careful, everyone in the mansion would cry to death.

Shui Rong's earnest teachings made Baoqin feel embarrassed again, and her straight hair under her skirt slightly came together.

So the prince likes this tune, I understand.

Yuanchun also saw it, and secretly vomited in her heart. She couldn't help but say, "Husband, stop making trouble."

This situation is getting more and more out of control.

When Yuanyang heard Yuanchun's voice, she raised her head, wiped her crystal pink lips with her hand, and her pretty cheeks were as red as rouge. She agreed, "Yes, Your Majesty, what the princess said makes sense."

To be honest, she didn't dare to shut up, her saliva was flowing out, she didn't want to work so hard.

Shui Rong saw the master and servant singing the same tune, and he looked at Yuanchun's back with a smile on his lips, and said jokingly: "If you are worried, why don't you come over later."

When Yuanchun heard this, her plump cheeks turned red, she spat softly, and turned away.

As the Princess of Beijing, she rarely humbled herself and was usually replaced by Baoqin or Fu Qiufang. If she were asked to go now, it would be embarrassing, so she would not go.

If I had known that Shui Rong was pointing his finger at her, I wouldn't have said that.

Shui Rong felt amused when he saw Yuanchun avoiding him. It was because of his understanding that Yuanchun did not suffer. Otherwise, Yuanchun would dare to say a word.

Alas~ Perhaps that is why Yuanchun was not familiar with the taste and felt repulsed by it.

"Yuanyang." Shui Rong stared at the blushing Yuanyang and signaled with his eyes. Everything was said without words.

Yuanyang understood what was said, and her snow-white cheeks blushed. She thought to herself that the princess had sold her out in the blink of an eye. She really didn't know what to say.

Seeing that the prince had given the signal, Yuanyang had no choice but to purse her lips and then lower her head.

After a while, Shui Rong frowned and looked at Yuanchun again. Seeing that she was actually putting on makeup, he felt speechless. It was time to turn off the lights and go to bed, why was she putting on makeup?

After a groan, Shui Rong stood up. Under Yuanyang's suspicious eyes, he pushed her down on the bed, leaned over and approached her, and said deliberately, "Your princess is dragging her feet. Let's ignore her."

After procrastinating for so long, everyone would get angry.

Yuanchun paused while drawing her eyebrows, feeling helpless. She knew that the prince was ordering her, but there was nothing she could do. Yuanchun lacked confidence in herself at this moment, so naturally she had to resort to some tricks and put on some light makeup. It was not that she was deliberately procrastinating.

Yuanyang lowered her eyes and looked at the childlike boy, her cheeks flushed, her teeth biting her pink lips, and she said softly, "Women dress up to please themselves, and the princess also dresses up for you, Your Majesty."

Who would put on makeup so late at night? It’s all because you want to give the prince a good experience. Don’t make the prince and the princess angry by saying this.

Shui Rong paused, and understood in his heart. He wandered in front of the beautiful woman, put his hand down, and said hesitantly: "I don't want you to talk too much."

Doesn't he know? It's just a joke.

Yuanyang's heart skipped a beat, and she didn't know why, but she couldn't help herself. Her bright eyes under her willow-leaf eyebrows were misty and filled with tears, and her delicate body couldn't help but go limp.

Shui Rong was startled for a moment, then he chuckled, staring at the beautiful face of the beauty, and said jokingly: "Yuanyang, you are wronged."

Yuanyang's cheeks were as red as clouds. She looked up and saw the boy's fingers, which were shining crystal clear under the reflection of the orange candlelight. She felt very embarrassed.

Before she could say anything, she saw the young man coming closer to her. She felt her heart tremble, and that familiar strange feeling came over her, raging in her heart. She could not help but hum, and then she remembered that the princess was still there, and hurriedly covered her mouth.

Shui Rong stood up, and felt something soft in his hands. He lowered his eyes to look at the beautiful woman, and said with a smile: "Yuanyang, we are all in the same bed, there is nothing to be shy about."

In fact, Shui Rong didn’t like a quiet atmosphere at the moment, as it was disrespectful to him.

The mandarin duck's cheeks were as red as fire, and her beautiful eyes looked at the young man. Her heart couldn't help but spit inwardly, what does a person in the quilt mean? Even if it is true, you can't say that!

With a light snort, Yuanyang turned her head away, her bare hands involuntarily clenched the mattress, her pearly teeth biting her pink lips, without saying a word.

Shui Rong frowned when he saw this, and his anger suddenly rose. Since Yuan Yang didn't respect him, there was no need for him to show mercy. He would just beat her to death and see how long she could hold on.

Yuanyang's heart trembled violently, and her pink lips, bitten by her pearly teeth, were slightly white. She tried her best to restrain herself, but the boy was too playful and insisted on going against her without any mercy. When the boy built a bridge for her, Yuanyang could no longer bear it, and she hummed in a trance with her mind in a trance.

On one side, Yuanchun and Baoqin, who were putting on makeup, had beautiful sounds lingering in their ears, and their minds were also becoming unsettled.

After sketching for a while, Yuanchun stood up and walked towards the bed. Standing beside the bed, she looked at the two entangled people with her starry eyes. For a moment, her heart was a little conflicted.

Should I give a warning out loud, or just go straight up the bed?

But before Yuanchun could say anything, Shui Rong reached out and pulled her into his arms. The young man came closer and his lips softened, and a warm and familiar breath flowed between his teeth.

After a while, Shui Rong stared at Yuanchun, whose cheeks were rosy, and said jokingly, "Come up when you are here. You seem to be so distant now that you have given birth to a child."

"No, I just saw that my husband is busy." Yuanchun said shyly, her plump face flushed like a rosy cloud, and her heart was filled with shyness.

Since she became pregnant, she had indeed been resisting the boy for safety reasons. The emptiness in her heart was too much to be told to others. In just a short while, she...

Shui Rong chuckled, and then he ordered, "Baoqin, help the princess change her clothes and get on the bed. I'm here."

As soon as the words fell, Yuanyang's body trembled, as if she was having the hiccups. The pressure inside her increased greatly, making Shui Rong speechless for a moment.

Yuanyang felt extremely ashamed at this moment. She had been feeling upset since the princess came close to her, and soon she was too embarrassed to see anyone.

They had all seen the world, so everyone knew what Yuanyang was like. Baoqin, with a blushing face, came forward to help Yuanchun change her clothes. After she took off her undergarments, her snow-white skin was exposed. In the light of the candle, she looked like a beautiful jade girl.

Shui Rong said softly, and with the sound of "pop", Yuanyang felt the uneasiness in her heart dissipate. Her body became soft and she had no strength left, and she collapsed on the bed.

Looking up at Yuanchun with her white bracelet in front of her, Shui Rong lowered his eyes slightly and saw the crystal clearness of the mountain stream. He felt amused and stretched out his hand in the air, making an inviting gesture to lure her into the trap.

Yuanchun's heart was trembling, her bright starry eyes were filled with a layer of mist, she put her white hand in the boy's hand, and under the boy's guidance, she sat astride his arms. The familiar hardness made Yuanchun involuntarily moan, her plump jade cheeks were flushed like clouds, and her eyebrows and eyes were filled with a carefree look, like a long-dried stream.

Shui Rong frowned slightly, and a barely perceptible hint of unnaturalness appeared on his pretty face.

This... seems not as compact as before, and a little freer.

There is no way. Although there was a long period of time without a baby, Yuanchun still gave birth to a pair of twins, a boy and a girl. It is normal for the current situation to be like this.

Holding the beautiful woman's slender shoulders, Shui Rong whispered, "My dear, I'm sorry for wronging you."

Yuanchun hummed shyly and leaned her head on the boy's arms. At this moment, she felt extremely satisfied. God knew how difficult it was for her when she was pregnant.

Shui Rong said gently, "My wife, don't think too much. We are husband and wife and respect each other like guests. With Yan'er and Han'er here, how could your husband dislike you?"

From Yuanchun's unusual behavior, Shui Rong understood Liren's worries. In his opinion, this was an emotional change after childbirth, and she needed to be guided well to avoid having wild thoughts.

When Yuanchun heard this, she felt a sweet feeling in her heart, and her eyes were filled with attachment. She said softly, "Well, I know. I will listen to you, my husband."

Yes, she and her husband have been respectful to each other since she entered the palace. No, her husband is not like that. They should be in harmony with each other. What's more, they have a pair of lovely twins, a boy and a girl. They have already been an inseparable family. What is there to worry about?

Shui Rong held the beautiful woman's plump and fair face in his hands, her delicate skin flowing between his fingers. He leaned forward and took a sip, saying, "Since you are listening to me, I was a little tired before, so why don't you come by yourself?"

He had put all his strength into the mandarin duck, but now he felt a little tired.

Yuanchun's cheeks were as red as rouge, and she glared at the boy with her bright starry eyes. She said "hmm" and put her hands around the boy's neck, feeling a sweet feeling in her heart.

Shui Rong embraced the beautiful woman's voluptuous body, frowning and relaxing his brows, staring at Bao Qin standing beside the couch, chuckled, and scolded: "Little slut, you have no sense, why don't you take off your clothes and come up."

Baoqin's delicate body trembled, a touch of joy surged in her heart. She glanced at the young man with her beautiful eyes and placed her hands on the buttons in front of her body. With a rustling sound, only a light green dress was left.

She pursed her pink lips, moved forward with the qin, rested her chin on Yuanchun's jade shoulder, and took the initiative to move forward, kissing the boy's soft lips. Her slightly arched jade back was tinged with rose red.

Chapter 473 Sister Feng: Bullying Too Much

Duke Rong's Mansion.

A spacious pavilion-style carriage moved slowly forward on a road paved with bluestone slabs, drove into the mansion through a corner gate on one side, and stopped in the courtyard. Shui Rong, who was dressed in a brocade robe, got off the carriage and took the gorgeous Yuanchun down.

The visitors were Shui Rong and his group. They had originally promised Jia Lian that they would visit the Duke of Rong's Mansion in two days. After sending the visiting card, they went to the Duke of Rong's Mansion.

At this time, Jia Lian, who had been waiting for a long time, came forward with a smile on his face and greeted them warmly, "Greetings, Your Majesty and Princess."

After a while, Tanchun, the You sisters, Baoqin who was holding a baby, and Fu Qiufang also got off the carriage. They were all dressed in jade and green, and when they gathered together, they formed a beautiful sight.

Shui Rong turned around and looked at the enthusiastic Jia Lian, nodded with a smile, thought for a moment, and then said to Yuanchun: "Yuanchun, you take Yan'er, Han'er and the others to see the old lady first. I just happen to have something to discuss with Lian'er, so I'll go see the old lady later."

Logically speaking, Shui Rong should have come to the Duke of Rong's Mansion to see Lady Jia first, but since Jia Lian was here, he should deal with him first. This happened to be a good opportunity for Yuanchun to meet with Lady Jia and her group and have a private conversation.

Yuanchun knew Shui Rong's thoughts, and her heart warmed slightly. She nodded and said, "Well, I understand. Please do as you wish, my husband."