Back and forth: I brought supplies to help the impoverished prince

Chapter 298 The Future Princess Yongle

Late at night, when everyone was asleep, Qiao Shinian heard the sound of the door opening.

It goes without saying who could bypass everyone and enter her room at this time.

She closed her eyes and took a long breath.

After thinking about it for half the night, Qiao Shinian felt that he couldn't have it all.

If you want to get something, you have to pay for it.

Thinking this way, more thoughts came to her mind, and she was able to calmly organize all her thoughts until the dark shadow stood silently in front of her bed.

It's time for her to become a responsible person in this world. If she doesn't do her job well, another child like Jiao Xue will die.

I don’t know if it was more than ten minutes or dozens of minutes, but Qiao Shinian felt that time was so long that it was almost dawn.

She reached out to feel the hand of the man standing beside the bed, first touching his thigh, then slowly moving to his hand and holding it.

Qiao Shinian stood up and half-knelt on the bed. She pulled Wen Jiu to sit on the edge of the bed and said, "Why are you not sleeping so late and peeping into my sister's room?"

Wen Jiu remained silent. Qiao Shinian's silhouette in the darkness was sometimes blurry and sometimes clear.

"Young man, you've become so strong now and wear so little. Aren't you afraid that I'll go wild and take advantage of you?" Qiao Shinian's tone was still cheerful and teasing.

Wen Jiu didn't say anything. He looked at Qiao Shinian and couldn't help but hold the hand that Qiao Shinian was holding.

"Are you feeling wronged again? Let me comfort you?"

"Yeah." Wen Jiu said in a low voice.

Qiao Shinian stood up with a smile, and before Wen Jiu could react, she turned over and sat on his legs, one hand holding his hand around her waist.

Wen Jiu was shocked and felt a little uncomfortable.

Qiao Shinian had actually gone this far! Did she really want to use him that much?

Before he could say anything, Qiao Shinian kissed him on the lips.

Different from the bloody kiss a few years ago, Qiao Shinian was gentle at this time, with some embarrassment and determination.

Wen Jiu put one hand on her waist and held the back of her head with the other.

The night becomes long and lingering.

Despite knowing everything, Wen Jiu still compromised and gave her everything he had.

Anyway, she also cares about herself, it's not like he won't get any response. One should not be too greedy. He should take whatever she gives.

After all these years, he is no longer young. He has grown up, big enough to possess her.

His dear sister gave herself to him first. If he didn't accept it, wouldn't it make his sister embarrassed? He was the most obedient one and would never make his sister embarrassed.

Compared to love at first sight, he felt that falling in love over time was more suitable for their current situation, and love would always grow over time.

Wen Jiu's face turned pale as he thought about it. The depression he had just felt had already disappeared into the sky.

He didn't force her, it was because his sister felt sorry for him that she kissed him.

By the time the two separated, he was already out of breath and his clothes were in disarray.

"Once you kissed me, you can never kiss anyone else again." Wen Jiu whispered.

"I've never thought about kissing anyone else." Qiao Shinian leaned against Wen Jiu's chest with limp hands and feet.

Wen Jiu kissed Qiao Shinian's forehead: "Sister, I want it."

"Wait, I haven't thought about it yet." Qiao Shinian said.

Wen Jiu squeezed Qiao Shinian's shoulders with both hands: "What do you mean you haven't thought about it yet?"

"If you haven't made up your mind yet, then that doesn't mean you haven't made up your mind yet. I'm just trying to coax you tonight." Qiao Shinian lifted his legs and stood up. "You're such a bad kisser! You've already given birth to two sons, but you haven't practiced your kissing skills?"

Looking at the person lying dead on the bed after being set on fire, Wen Jiu was so angry that he bent sideways and bit her collarbone.

"Hiss~" Qiao Shinian slapped Wen Jiu in the face: "Are you born in the Year of the Dog?! I have to go out tomorrow. How can I go out if you're like this?"

Wen Jiu covered his face, shocked and aggrieved, his voice changing tone: "You! You hit me?"

"What else? Get out! Go find other women to put out your fire! I'm sleepy!" Qiao Shinian kicked Wen Jiu on the waist and kicked him off the bed.

Wen Jiu stood up angrily, took off his shoes and got on the bed, picked up Qiao Shinian and kissed him again in the same position as before.

He didn't let go until Qiao Shinian was about to slide off him: "How is it!"

"Tsk, that's bad!" Qiao Shinian turned over and was about to leave him mercilessly.

"Don't leave, come again!" Wen Jiu was furious and insisted on dragging Qiao Shinian back.

"Get out, you poked me!"

"I do not!"

In this way, most of the night passed and Qiao Shinian's mouth was already swollen. Wen Jiu let her go and went to take a cold shower and came back.

When she was extremely sleepy, Wen Jiu hugged her tighter and said, "I'll tell you a secret. Those two children are not mine."

"Ok?"

The person who was originally half asleep suddenly woke up. She thought a lot and considered many possibilities.

"Are you cuckolded?"

Wen Jiu smiled slyly: "Want to know? Then continue tonight."

"I don't really want to know." Although Qiao Shinian said this, her sleepiness had completely disappeared. She nestled in Wen Jiu's arms and thought.

Isn’t this Wen Jiu’s child?

Since no one knows about it, it means it is a secret. What should the person giving birth to the child know?

But without Wen Jiu's words, they probably wouldn't say anything.

The breakthrough point is still here with Wen Jiu.

It's not his child.

The curiosity in Qiao Shinian's eyes could no longer be suppressed. She couldn't believe that Wen Jiu would raise someone else's child.

You must be annoyed by the person who cheated on you, right?

Thinking about it, Qiao Shinian thought of another possibility.

Wen Jiu’s kissing is so bad, could it be that he has never kissed anyone until now?

Will that...

Qiao Shinian put this idea aside. No matter whether Wen Jiu had other women or not, she couldn't ask or think too much about it. If she thought too much, she would care, and if she cared, it would disturb her mood.

The next day

After the two finished their breakfast, Qiao Shinian became curious about the concubines in Wen Jiu's mansion.

These days, apart from going out of the house to do her own things, every time she came back she would just have dinner and then go back to the yard to rest.

"Your Majesty, Miss Huang is here to visit."

The guard at the door brought the news.

Wen Jiu looked at Qiao Shinian who was about to leave and asked, "What is she doing here?"

"She said she came here... to visit Miss Qiao." The guard secretly glanced at Qiao Shinian who was sitting beside him and replied in a low voice.

Qiao Shinian turned to look at Wen Jiu: "Do I know him?"

"I don't know you. It seems my future princess heard about you and couldn't wait to come and test your knowledge." Wen Jiu put down his chopsticks and smiled: "Sister, do you want to meet your love rival?"

"Love rival?" Qiao Shinian sneered, looking up at Wen Jiu: "Are you happy to see this scene?"

"Of course, I am yours now. When those who admire me come to provoke you, you have to show your aura as the wife."

"I'm sorry, based on the current situation, she's your legal wife." Qiao Shinian stood up and kicked Wen Jiu. "How is she? How should I talk to her?"

"Whatever you want, say whatever you want." Wen Jiu smiled and stood up, leaning close to Qiao Shinian and pointing at his cheek: "I haven't given him the good morning kiss yet."

"Get lost!" Qiao Shinian elbowed him in the chest. "You're always looking for trouble."

Wen Jiu covered his chest with his hands and said with a wicked smile: "Sister, come on."

After Wen Jiu left, Qiao Shinian slightly restrained his smile and asked, "How is the relationship between Miss Huang and the prince?"

she asked the guard standing by.

The guard first looked at Qiao Shinian, then lowered his head and replied, "She used to come to see the prince often."

"Are you looking for him for something, or are you just going out to have fun?"

The guard replied in a low voice: "We don't know about the masters' affairs."

When he arrived at the front hall, Qiao Shinian saw a graceful figure in a goose yellow gauze dress. She was standing there quietly, like a champagne rose that was carefully cared for under the scorching sun and was blooming beautifully.

"Miss Huang, is that so?" Qiao Shinian stepped forward.

Huang Yueyi's maid stepped forward to block Qiao Shinian's approaching steps. She looked at Qiao Shinian and said, "Are you the woman who has been so close to the prince recently?"

"It's me." Qiao Shinian nodded in response.

Huang Yueyi tugged at the maid's sleeve and whispered, "Don't be rude. This is..."

"Miss, you are a coward, that's why you let others take advantage of you." The maid looked at Qiao Shinian with disdain. Seeing that she was wearing a veil, she said, "You are the future Princess Yongle. Why should you be polite to this woman of unknown origin?

She should be more cautious when she sees you, otherwise there will be no place for her in the Yongle Palace in the future. Since the prince dotes on you so much, you should clear away all the flowers and plants around him."

Qiao Shinian listened quietly to the little girl's chatter. She looked Huang Yueyi up and down and asked, "Are you eighteen?"

Huang Yueyi patted the maid and stepped forward: "It's full."

"I'm a few years older than you, so I'm considered an elder," Qiao Shinian said. "So, future Princess Yongle, what brings you to me today?"

"I want to see you." Huang Yueyi looked at Qiao Shinian seriously, "Can you go out for a walk with me?"

"Okay, I don't have much to do today, so where are we going?"

Qiao Shinian looked at the little maid behind her, and saw that the maid was glaring at her fiercely. She couldn't help but smile at the maid with curved eyebrows.

The little maidservant felt that she was being provoked and pulled Huang Yueyi's sleeve: "Miss."

Huang Yueyi shook her head at her, "Then go buy some meat for White Stripe. Do you mind going to the butcher shop in the market?"

"Don't you mind? What about the white stripes?" Qiao Shinian and Huang Yueyi walked out of the palace side by side as she asked.

Huang Yueyi replied calmly, "The white tiger raised by the prince is named White Stripes because of the patterns on its body."

After she finished speaking, she turned her head and looked at Qiao Shinian: "The white stripes are in the northwest corner of the palace. Haven't you seen them, young lady?"

"No, I don't have time." Qiao Shinian replied: "I was thinking of meeting the concubines and maids in the mansion today, but Miss Huang came to see me, so I will chat with Miss Huang first."

As he spoke, he saw a carriage approaching. Looking at the size of the carriage, Qiao Shinian asked, "Did he give it to you?"

Huang Yueyi nodded, her voice full of happiness: "The prince said that when he goes out with a fine carriage, others will give way when they see it. In the capital, when a noble rides in this carriage, they will know that it is his man."

"not bad."

Huang Yueyi didn't wait for the dejected look that she imagined Qiao Shinian would have. She pinched her sleeves and said, "Miss, please."

Qiao Shinian stepped onto the stool and looked at the interior of the car. It looked very girly.

"Miss, your guard?" Huang Yueyi asked as she got on the carriage.

Qiao Shinian pulled aside the car curtain: "Look, see it, it's over there." Qiao Shinian pointed at Yingzhu who was riding a horse not far away.