Chapter 15.2

This is not a professional translation; you have been warned. ʘ‿ʘ

Except for those servants brought in from outside the palace who do not understand the rules, others do not dare to come at this time.

So what if the prince goes to the wrong door? Does a small Fengyi can hold him back? You just have to accept the grievance again. This is the rule of the palace. Zhang Laishun has never seen such a bold servant before. Does she want to die?

For fear that the noise outside would disturb the master’s interest, Zhang Laishun said in a low voice, “If you and your master don’t want to die, just shut up, don’t blame our family for not reminding you.”.

“Yes, but it should be my master’s room tonight…” With tears in her eyes, Yu Ping stumbled to say something.

The prince went to the wrong door, and the east chamber just found about it.

After knowing this, the master was desperate. She was also shouting about things like ‘that lowlife dare to intercept her’. The master wanted someone to invite the prince back.

Zhao Mama didn’t know what to do for a while. Yu Ping and Yu Xia were also in a panic. The two maids from the palace were standing in the way of death. They asked Zhao Xi Yue to stop shouting so as not to cause trouble.

If Zhao Fengyi went out, they will die.

In this way, they are still a little calm, but still not willing to ah, especially last night by Hu Liangdi cutting off Zhao Xiyue. She is still angry and naturally unwilling.

Zhao Mama had an idea to let the palace maids go there. She wanted the prince to know that he had gone the wrong way. Who knows if Su Fengyi on the opposite side would deliberately hide it. Anyway, the palace girl is not sensible. At that time, the prince will not blame Zhao Fengyi.

The two maids from the palace didn’t want to do it. They knelt there and said they couldn’t do it. The servant girls of Zhao Fengyi are not the only ones who can do things.

Yu Ping was worried before she came. She didn’t realize that the rules in the palace were powerful, but she knew that it was not easy to deal with like the two maids.

When she came, Zhang Laishun had a black face and threatened her so much. She had been scared to be soft all over, that is, her loyalty to the master that supported her to say this.

Hearing this, Zhang Laishun was angry and laughed.

He didn’t want to talk to her anymore. He waved and two tall and strong eunuchs came out of the dark.

“Drag people away quickly. These blind things!”

Zhang Laishun felt very unlucky and dusted his clothes. Seeing that Fu Lu came out of the room, he hurriedly came up to him and called ‘father’.

Fu Lu asked him what was the matter, and he leaned close to his ear and told him the whole story.

Fu Lu squinted at him, smiled and kicked him, then turned around and went back inside.

He said lightly, “Reporting to the master, it’s nothing but a slave who doesn’t understand. Zhang Laishun has dealt with it.”

The prince said yes.

Then move on.

The prince went to the inner room. Pan Er followed him. Xiang Pu and Qing Dai were a little flustered. They didn’t know what to do. Fu Lu laughed and scolded in his heart, pressing his voice and saying, “Not yet preparing hot water, it’ll be used it later!”

Xiang Pu and Qing Dai went busy.

Inside, the prince stood in front of the bed, and Pan Er came to serve him in changing clothes.

The dark embroidered robes were untied one by one. Pan Er lowered her head and did not dare to look at the prince, so she untied them slowly. But there are two clasps near the slanting lapel. Pan Er is petite while the crown prince is tall. The clasps touch his shoulder. If you want to untie the two clasps, you need to look up.

Pan Er didn’t dare to look up. She hadn’t figured out what to be done.

Hesitating, she saw a big hand stretched out and held her hand.

“I just saw you calm a while ago. Why are you so flustered now?” There was a hint of smile while the prince was saying these.

“Concubine …, concubine …”

Pan Er was still thinking about how to say it. The prince has released her hands, took off his robe, and then turned to sit on the couch.

Pan Er can only follow.

The prince looked up at her with deep eyes, “What are you doing there? Take a rest.”

But you moved and sat on the couch. How can I rest if you don’t lie down on the bed?

Pan Er felt that the prince was deliberately embarrassing her, and she felt wronged. He never did that in the years to come, but now it’s not the time.

She also got a little angry in her heart. This was the coquettishness that was once spoiled by this person. He was not like this to others, but to her alone, she couldn’t help it. She could not help but think how he had spoiled her in the years that followed. Yet, she treats her like this now.

Only when he ridiculed her boldly, she showed him boldness.

Pan Er sat on the Crown Prince’s lap, encircled his neck, and softly called ‘His Royal Highness’.

The prince’s eyes dimmed, and slowly the bracelet was on her waist.

This waist is very slim. The prince pinched it and rubbed it twice.

The hint was already obvious, Pan Er kissed his jaw, slipped over it twice, and moved downwards.

His neck was strong and slender, when he took off his robe, only his middle coat remained, revealing two straight collarbones. The prince is quite white, with a bulge on the throat, a kind of aggressiveness belonging to males.

She took a bite of the protruding Adam’s apple, she felt it move up and down, and licked it again.

The hand that pinched her waist tightened suddenly, and the prince whispered, “You are quite brave.”.

As he spoke, the Adam’s apple slid up and down. She fell down, with a slight effort of the hand around her neck. The prince also fell down and pressed on top of her. She was not used to the heaviness, but she missed it. Her heart was stirred for a moment, and she licked those thin lips.

“Prince…”

Her voice was soft, she spoke as if weeping and complaining.

The prince responded to her by pinching her waist harder.

Pan Er knows that the prince will not have affection. How can the prince have affection, especially to kiss a woman, and to spend time with her? Even the princess has never had one.

Don’t ask Pan Er why she knows, because the Prince in her past life won’t. He will never try to please others or do extra actions. After she accepted the favor, she felt it was really hard. There was no Aunt Qing to help her feel comfortable.

There was nothing she could do about it. She couldn’t find a soothing cream, so she asked him to do some foreplay that would make her feel better. Slowly he became aware of this.

Just now, Pan Er hesitated in front of the bed. That’s the reason she hesitated. She didn’t prepare at all in advance. The prince’s movement is enough to prove that she will suffer a lot later. Being brave enough to kiss him is a moment of uncontrollable desire and to let oneself not suffer.

She tried to stick out the tip of her tongue and probe into his thin lips.

The prince didn’t set up a defense. She got in the way. The prince was angry in his heart but he did not have the same disgust as he imagined. She went straight in without giving him any room to buffer, so she hooked up his tongue and began to play.

He put his lips against hers and mumbled, “How dare you…”

She did not speak, but she took his hand to the front of her robe.

He touched something very soft. Her skin is like cream, smooth and fragrant. The prince clutched the things in his hand and breathed disorderly.

This little minx!

There was a lot of noise outside. It was still a little bit loud.

Fu Lu staggered in from the outside, and could hear the uneasiness in his voice across the screen.

“Master, Hu Liangdi came to the courtyard and said that the third junzhu is not good.”

T/N: (⁄ ⁄•⁄ω⁄•⁄ ⁄)⁄

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