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Be an idle prince.

He didn't care about all this, but he couldn't even control his own marriage. As long as the emperor was around, no one would like him.

"Mo Tian does, and so do other noble ladies. I hate being arranged." He gritted his teeth when he said this and raised his head, "Are you the same? You wish you could be a noble concubine and give birth to a prince, right?"

"I don't have one. I am willing to be with the prince for the rest of my life. I have no such thoughts." Ling Yu looked at him and denied again.

Ji Yang's mood gradually stabilized and he hugged her again, "Okay, I will believe you for the time being. If I find out that you have lied to me, I will make you a widow for the rest of your life."

"I will never lie to the prince." Ling Yu was held by him quietly. After waiting for a long time and his breathing became even, she stretched out her hand to hug him back.

At this moment, I suddenly felt that my eyes were a little swollen.

A few days after getting married, the two slept together for the first time. I wonder if Ji Yang, who is sober tomorrow, will remember it.

She nuzzled into his arms twice contentedly, with a smile on her lips, and closed her eyes. Compared to the past when she couldn't sleep until dawn, she fell asleep very quickly this time, and she fell asleep as soon as she closed her eyes.

After sleeping, she didn't know that Ji Yang was not asleep.

He opened his eyes, not the least bit drunk, and stared at her for a long time.

It was originally a domineering posture, but then he let go and hugged her lying on her back. One hand was pressed by her, and the other hand held her slender hand.

The skin of the ten fingers is white and tender, as soft as bones. There are no chilblains caused by soaking in cold water in the previous life, nor calluses caused by rough work.

Ji Yang looked at her face infatuatedly, his dark and deep eyes filled with tenderness, and he put her hand to his mouth and pecked it gently.

Time after time, gentle and affectionate.

After Ji Yao ascended the throne of God in his previous life, he killed Ji Yichen, imprisoned him, and prepared to torture him. At that time, he was seriously ill and had no servants or concubines. Only Ling Yu always stayed by his side.

Closing his eyes, what came to mind was the scene from his previous life. He doted on his concubine and destroyed his wife. He really made Ling Yu a widow for several years and became the laughing stock of the whole city.

The concubine's children were born one after another, and even Qiu Yu, the maid beside her, gave birth to two sons and a daughter.

For her, it was all revenge.

During the days of imprisonment, only Ling Yu treated him wholeheartedly and took care of him who was seriously ill.

Ji Yang covered his heart, feeling very out of control every time he recalled it. Regret followed, and he felt heart-piercingly uncomfortable.

He hugged her tightly again, buried his head in her neck, kissed her several times, and then reluctantly closed his eyes and fell asleep.

The next day.

The sky slowly turned white, and the sun slowly rose from the east.

Ling Yu fluttered her eyelashes and opened her eyes. She couldn't move. There was a man's breath all over her body. She was held in Ji Yang's arms in an intimate manner.

The events of last night were echoing in her mind. She was startled, feeling a little nervous in her heart, and a little at a loss. According to Ji Yang's nature, this person wouldn't strangle her neck when he woke up, right?

Thinking that she didn't dare to take a deep breath, she gently stood up from Ji Yang's arms, just wanting to escape quickly.

Unfortunately, things went against expectations. Just as he was about to stand up, the person next to him had already opened his eyes and frowned tightly, "Princess?"

Ling Yu froze, then turned around in the next second, with worry on her face, "My lord, are you awake? Does your head still feel uncomfortable?"

"Why did you appear on my bed?" Ji Yang's words were already a little angry, and his gaze on her became colder, and he snorted, "What? The princess is so..."

"Your Majesty, have you forgotten? It was your Majesty who wanted me to serve you last night, but your Majesty held me back and refused to let me go." Ling Yu knew that he couldn't say anything nice, so she interrupted directly and pointed at Ji Yang's hand.

This is indeed true.

Ji Yang looked down and saw that his other hand was still wrapped around her waist and his foot was pressing down on her. He saw that he was in the wrong and even if he wanted to throw dirty water on Ling Yu, his eyes were unnatural and flickered several times, and he quickly He took it back and pretended to be calm, "Really?"

Chapter 372 The Unfavored Princess (3)

Ling Yu nodded.

He coughed slightly and turned away, "I am drunk and don't know."

"I saw that the prince was unconscious, and I was afraid that if I stood up forcefully, I would disturb the prince, so I would like to ask him to atone for his sins." After she finished speaking, she said with concern, "Does the prince's head still hurt? I have asked someone to prepare a sobering soup. Please drink some. ?”

Through yesterday, she seemed to have found a way to get along with Ji Yang.

If you want to get close to him, you must not show off. He will feel that she is unwilling to marry into the palace and touch his inverse scale.

Then take the initiative to get close to him. Although Ji Yang has a bad temper, he will not be unreasonable and will not hit the smiling person.

Ji Yang didn't reply, he sat up, closed his eyes and reached out to rub his temples, looking uncomfortable.

"I'll rub my body for you." Ling Yu moved her body, tried to reach out her hand, and touched his forehead with her cold fingertips.

Ji Yang was stunned for a moment. He was not very used to her closeness, but he did not refuse. She slowly put down his hand, pressed her temples lightly with her fingers, and said softly, "I must have felt a little uncomfortable when I just woke up. I'm afraid the prince will have to take it easy." It will get better after a while.”

Her strength was moderate, and Ji Yang slowly relaxed physically and mentally and leaned back.

Ling Yu observed his expression and became bolder in her movements, getting closer to him.

"I understand." After Ji Yang finished speaking, he suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Ling Yu. Their eyes met, and his thin lips parted slightly, "Princess, are you trying to please me?"

"My concubine and the prince are husband and wife, so how can I please him? If the prince is not feeling well, I must be worried." Ling Yu lowered her eyebrows and answered calmly.

She finally understood that Ji Yang was arguing with everyone, and she was just one of the punching bags.

If this knot is not untied, the relationship will only deteriorate.

"What I did to the princess before, the princess is not angry at all? Not angry?" Ji Yang seemed to be unconvinced, and looked at her with a raised eyebrow, stubbornly trying to find a flaw in her face to prove his guess.