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But Chen Qingfeng knew.
Princess Li Yunrui is so eager to seduce me, she must have ill intentions, so how could I be easily fooled?
The next moment, Chen Qingfeng grabbed Li Yunrui's outstretched leg and squeezed it slightly.
This sudden scene caught Li Yunrui off guard, causing her to let out a soft, delicate sound.
Immediately afterwards, Chen Qingfeng casually tossed Li Yunrui's jade-like leg back to its original position.
"Wasn't the Eldest Princess extremely close to the Crown Prince before this?"
Suddenly, Chen Qingfeng said this.
"Oh?"
Upon hearing this, Li Yunrui was slightly surprised.
She was very clever and quickly understood Chen Qingfeng's implied meaning.
Previously, he had told Chen Qingfeng the truth about the tragedy at Taiping Villa.
At this moment, Chen Qingfeng mentioned the Eastern Palace.
It is highly likely that he is plotting against Crown Prince Li Chengqian and his current empress.
After all, the people who directly participated in the assassination of Ye Qingmei were the Empress's faction.
Although the Empress's faction was eventually purged, the Empress herself was still alive and well.
After thinking for a moment, Li Yunrui smiled sweetly and looked at Chen Qingfeng, saying:
"I thought Young Master Chen was truly as nonchalant as he seemed!"
"So they've already set their sights on the Crown Prince and the Empress?"
"Do you want to ruin the Empress's reputation and then have His Majesty depose the Crown Prince?"
Chen Qingfeng did not answer Li Yunrui, but only said indifferently:
"Didn't the eldest princess want her beauty to be of great value?"
"I am very much looking forward to it."
Upon hearing Chen Qingfeng's extremely cryptic words, Li Yunrui did not rush to respond.
Then, she rolled off the bed and leaned straight toward Chen Qingfeng, her red lips almost touching his ear.
"Young Master Chen, do you want me to ruin the Crown Prince?"
"The one I want to deal with is you."
"And now you want me to help you?"
"Is there really such a good thing in this world?"
Chen Qingfeng remained calm, giving Li Yunrui a cold glance:
"You think too much."
"I have many ways to ruin the Crown Prince."
"It's getting late, so I'll head back now."
After saying that, Chen Qingfeng turned and walked out without waiting for Li Yunrui's reply.
After walking only a few steps, Li Yunrui suddenly said:
“Young Master Chen, Fan Ruoruo recited a large number of your poems and essays in the Hall of Prayer for Good Harvests tonight.”
"That poem, 'When Will the Moon Be Clear and Bright? I Raise My Cup to Ask the Blue Sky'... is so moving and insightful, it really touched me!"
Upon hearing what Li Yunrui said, Chen Qingfeng paused, turned around, and said:
"Your Highness the Princess."
"What really resonated with you was the saying 'the higher you climb, the lonelier it gets,' right?"
Li Yunrui remained expressionless and changed the subject:
"Wan'er is so lucky to have a husband like you, Young Master Chen."
Even I, as a mother, am a little envious!
At this point, Li Yunrui suddenly changed his tone and added:
"Take good care of her."
Chen Qingfeng gave a cold laugh and spoke indifferently:
"Your Highness, you should mind your own business!"
After saying this, Chen Qingfeng didn't linger and left directly.
Watching Chen Qingfeng's departing figure, Li Yunrui suddenly burst into laughter:
"Ha ha!"
……
When Chen Qingfeng returned to his residence.
Fan Ruoruo was reading Dream of the Red Chamber in her room, the candlelight casting a soft outline on her face.
"Brother Qingfeng!"
"You're back."
Upon seeing Chen Qingfeng return, Fan Ruoruo put down her book and quickly stepped forward.
Chen Qingfeng didn't rush to speak. Instead, he suddenly reached out and gently stroked Fan Ruoruo's cheek.
Upon seeing this, Fan Ruoruo blushed deeply, her cheeks quickly turning red, but she did not look away.
Looking at the soft and shy Fan Ruoruo in front of him, Chen Qingfeng was moved.
Previously at Guangxin Palace, Li Yunrui tried to seduce him in various ways. Although Chen Qingfeng seemed unmoved, he was still harboring some resentment deep down.
The next moment, Chen Qingfeng lifted Fan Ruoruo's chin with one hand, and without saying a word, kissed her directly.
Before long, the candles in the room went out, and the moonlight shone through the window screen, casting a hazy glow on the entangled figures.
……
The morning light is faint.
The eastern sky was just beginning to lighten with the first hint of dawn.
A ray of golden sunlight pierced through the clouds and shone into the courtyard.
The dewdrops under the eaves shimmered in the morning light, like scattered pearls.
Inside the courtyard, Chen Qingfeng slowly opened his eyes and felt the soft body in his arms.
Fan Ruoruo curled up in his arms, her long, black hair scattered on the pillow, spreading out like ink.
Her eyelashes trembled slightly, as if she were still asleep.
Chen Qingfeng gazed at Fan Ruoruo's delicate profile, a smile playing on his lips.
At this moment, Fan Linglong woke up, her beautiful eyes opening and closing.
She turned over and met Chen Qingfeng's gaze.
Recalling their passionate night last night, Fan Ruoruo's face immediately flushed.
Seeing this, Chen Qingfeng slowly reached out and gently stroked Fan Ruoruo's cheek.
"Ruoruo, did you sleep well last night?"
Hearing Chen Qingfeng's sudden question, Fan Ruoruo's blush deepened, and she shyly replied:
"Brother Qingfeng, you...you're just asking a question you already know the answer to."
Chen Qingfeng smiled slightly but did not answer.
His gaze followed the curve of Fan Ruoruo's neck downwards, lingering on her collarbone, which was faintly visible at the edge of the brocade quilt.
The faint red marks left from last night stood out starkly against her porcelain-white skin, like scattered plum petals in the snow.
The chirping of early-rising sparrows came from outside the window. Fan Ruoruo reached for the gauze dress by the bed, but Chen Qingfeng pulled her back around the waist.
The ties of her plain white undergarment came undone, revealing half of her shoulder.
"Brother Qingfeng, it's...it's dawn."
Fan Ruoruo looked shy.
Chen Qingfeng didn't say anything, but suddenly turned over. The morning light shone on her face, casting fine shadows on her eyelashes under her eyes.
Fan Ruoruo didn't struggle; she just gently rubbed her knee against his side, like a cunning cat.
Then, Chen Qingfeng kissed Fan Ruoruo.
Can feel it.
A surge of passion rose again in the morning light.
Chen Qingfeng's fingers traced the sensitive curves of Fan Ruoruo's waist.
A wisp of morning breeze lifted a corner of the gauze curtain.
The figures entangled on the bed can be vaguely seen.
After another round of entanglement, Fan Ruoruo lay wearily in Chen Qingfeng's arms.
"Brother Qingfeng, you...you're so mean."
Originally, Fan Ruoruo was thinking of returning to the Fan residence as soon as possible, but Chen Qingfeng pulled her back again and began to harass her once more.
Chen Qingfeng smiled calmly and said:
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"Ruoruo."
"In a while, I'll teach you something amazing."
To Chen Qingfeng's surprise, Fan Ruoruo became even more shy after hearing her words.