The Obsessive Crown Prince Can't Let Me Go
Chapter 75 - 74 He Didn’t Expect It Was Shen Yinning’s First Time

Chapter 75: Chapter 74 He Didn’t Expect It Was Shen Yinning’s First Time

The two brothers spoke in unison like performing a quick chat rhythm:

"We wish Mr. Yu the handsome old man a wonderful life ahead, career soaring, income doubling swiftly, beauties falling head over heels for you! No worries about food, no worries about clothes, no flat houses to live in, only high-rises! Big fortunes, small fortunes, money flowing in every day, smooth successes, endless prosperity! When you climb mountains, you’re a tiger; when you descend them, you’re a dragon, roaming the world as you please! Flourishing in work, winning in love, striding gracefully across the entire city! Wealth pouring into your home, with life embellished with joy! Here’s a toast to you with a cup of longevity wine, wishing you live all the way to ninety-nine!"

Yin Shanshan laughed so hard she couldn’t close her mouth.

Her half-month of painstaking coaching these two brothers hadn’t gone in vain—they finally recited the entire piece!

This was a popular modern internet quip, something these ancient people definitely hadn’t heard before; wouldn’t they be utterly dazzled?!

Perhaps if Yu Qingheng became overjoyed, he might immediately take her two sons, Hong-ge’er and Hui-ge’er, as his apprentices or even reward each of them with a big red envelope on the spot!

However, the atmosphere in the study grew increasingly strange.

Even Gao Zheng’s expression turned incredibly nuanced.

Among all the literati in the world, who didn’t know that Yu Qingheng never married in his life?

And now the well-wishing words included "beauties falling for you"—what was the meaning of this?!

Wasn’t this hinting at the old man being indecent in his old age?!

Filled with fury at his teacher being embarrassed, Lu Ying ran out of patience: "Gao Zheng, take your little concubine and your sons, and get out right now."

Gao Zheng’s legs trembled; he didn’t even dare glance at Yu Qingheng and Lu Ying’s expressions. He quickly grabbed Yin Shanshan and the two children: "Hurry, let’s leave!"

"Ah, husband, what are you doing!" Yin Shanshan was bewildered, "Didn’t Hong-ge’er and Hui-ge’er perform well enough?! This birthday blessing was overflowing with vigor—wasn’t it a hundred or even a thousand times better than that brat?!"

"Father! Father!" The two children struggled to protest, "We’re not leaving! Mother said there’s a feast today, with roast duck and big chicken legs! We want big chicken legs, we want big chicken legs!"

Gao Zheng’s ears burned with embarrassment; his face was thoroughly thrown away!

He slapped each of them across the face: "If you make another scene, I’ll throw you out of the house!"

Amid noise and fuss, the family of four disappeared into the distance.

Yu Qingheng rubbed his temples: "All this noise is giving me a headache. The two of you leave as well; Heming, stay behind."

Leaving the study, Lu Ying dragged Shen Yinning to the study room at the end of the corridor, trapping her against the door.

Shen Yinning tilted her small face upwards to meet Lu Ying’s intense, oppressive gaze. Her fingertips flirtatiously grazed across his thin lips: "Are you trying to ask if Bai Heming is truly your son?"

Lu Ying stared at her silently.

As their eyes locked, both recalled that fateful night three years ago.

Back then, Shen Yinning had been imprisoned in the Heavenly Prison, and Shen Yunxi had specifically instructed the prison guards to "look after her well."

Thankfully, Lu Jiazhe arrived in time, saving Shen Yinning from being violated by the guards.

Wrapping her in a thin blanket, his eyes rimmed red, he said: "Sister Shen, you’ve suffered! I have some Fake Death Medicine here. If you take it, I’ll help you escape the city!"

Shen Yinning hung her head low, her entire body trembling.

Her uncle had killed her father and brothers, her aunt had taken the life of her mother, and even Shen Yunxi bribed prison guards to humiliate her!

This was a blood feud—irreconcilable till death!

She grabbed Lu Jiazhe’s hand, her fingers trembling: "A-Ze, take me to the Eastern Palace, just one night!"

Lu Jiazhe had some inkling of her plan, and his youthful face was filled with worry: "Sister Shen, my cousin is cold and indifferent. Even if you stake your honor on this gamble, I’m afraid you won’t move him..."

"But this is my only choice."

After a long silence, Lu Jiazhe chose to respect Shen Yinning.

That night, when Lu Ying returned to the palace, he found a woman wrapped in a thin blanket on his bed.

Her face was buried in the blanket, making her features unclear.

Lu Jiazhe rubbed his hands, coughed lightly, and said: "Well, this is a gift specially prepared by your brother as a token of respect. Please graciously accept it!"

After saying this, he fled in a flash.

Lu Ying unsheathed his sword and used the blade to lift the blanket.

What appeared before his eyes was a completely unclothed woman.

Her face was strikingly beautiful, her figure alluring, her snow-white skin smooth as jade, her supple curves and slender waist crafted to perfection.

Lu Ying narrowed his eyes: "Shen Yinning?"

Shen Yinning knelt on the edge of the bed, her usual arrogance and nobility gone, her head bowed as she submissively undid his belt: "This sinner’s daughter, Shen Yinning, offers herself to serve Your Highness the Crown Prince tonight."

Outside the palace, the winds howled, and rain poured. Inside, the candlelight flickered faintly, its fitful dance mirroring the fragility of life.

The girl lifted her lashes, her alluring phoenix eyes tinged with humility and enticement.

At that time, Lu Ying had never taken a woman before.

He remained silent for a while, then firmly held Shen Yinning’s head down. After ending their first time, he climbed on top of her.

He hadn’t expected her to be a virgin.

He had thought her chastity was long lost to his half-brother Lu Shiyan.

For once, he felt a touch of pity: "Does it hurt?"

"Yes..." Shen Yinning’s teary eyes glistened with vulnerability as her pale arms encircled Lu Ying’s neck, clinging to him softly, "Your Highness, please have mercy on your servant... be gentle..."

The red wedding chamber was overturned.

Shen Yinning surrendered herself to the torrents of passion, doing everything she could to please the man above her.

One night later, she exchanged her purity and the ambiguous marks all over her body for the chance to return to the Capital three years later from exile.

Lu Ying recalled that night; it seemed she didn’t take the Abortion Soup.

In the study room.

He locked eyes with Shen Yinning: "Is Bai Heming my son?"

Shen Yinning chuckled softly: "Do you wish he is, or isn’t?"

The woman was as cunning as a little fox. Lu Ying always felt dealing with her was more challenging than his court affairs.

He said: "I don’t have time for your riddles."

"When His Highness was studying at the Yu residence, didn’t you often play riddles with my humble self? Have you forgotten?"

Shen Yinning tiptoed, wrapping her arms around his neck.

Lu Ying’s tall stature made her appear particularly petite; even on her tiptoes, her lips barely brushed his chin.

"As for Bai Heming..." She teasingly kissed Lu Ying’s Adam’s apple. "If Your Highness wishes he’s your son, then he is. If Your Highness hopes otherwise... then he isn’t..."

Lu Ying’s face turned ashen.

What did she mean by "he isn’t"?!

Could it be that in her first year in Gan State, she had taken up with another man and even borne a child?!

He grabbed Shen Yinning’s waist, pulling her close, his large hand harshly gripping her cheeks: "Who did you take up with in Gan State? Was it Cui Ji?!"

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