Chapter 21 The humble maid in the Prince's Mansion (21)
No matter how hard you hide it, you can't hide the arrogance and dissatisfaction with Tang Mingzhu in your tone.
There was also anger towards the woman in front of him who had no conscience.
Tang Yu only found it funny when he heard it.
Stepping forward, it's like a lotus growing at every step, and the fragrance invades.
Chu Xiaohe moved his body very much, saying that he didn't want to see Tang Yu, this little heartless person.
He picked up the memorial and stared at it.
Tang Yu walked to him and was indifferent.
Such childish actions made Tang Yu chuckle.
With such a smile, her eyebrows are relaxed, her pink petal lips are slightly spread, her white teeth are slightly exposed, her fox eyes are bright and charming, and her body is enchanting and pitiful.
Chu Xiaohe smelled the fragrance behind him.
Tang Yu slowly wrapped his hands around the man's neck and pressed his body against the man's strong back.
Surrounded by the delicate fragrance, Chu Xiaohe's mind wandered slightly, but he still remembered that he didn't look jealous when he saw her just now.
I feel unhappy.
He walked with a straight face and said nothing.
Stick to his image as a cold-faced tough guy.
Tang Yu curled his lips, it was so hard to coax His Highness. She was so angry just now because she didn't raise her head in time to respond to him.
He gets angry too easily.
Tang Yu hugged Chu Xiaohe's neck and shook it, his voice was soft and sweet.
It's unbearable to act coquettishly.
"Your Highness, Your Highness the Crown Prince, are you angry with Yu'er? Is it strange that Yu'er didn't respond to you just now?"
The more Tang Yu spoke, the more tender and pitiful his voice became.
In fact, Chu Xiaohe was no longer angry at this time, and he had been no longer angry since she picked him up.
As for this moment, his face was cold and hard.
It's really because of some unexplainable reasons.
Unlike Tang Yu, his limbs are slender, his waist is soft and can be held in one hand, and his flesh is obedient and grows where it should.
The veins on Chu Xiaohe's forehead were obvious, but the coquettish Tang Yu didn't notice.
I just want to coax this angry golden thigh quickly.
"Your Highness, I didn't mean to ignore you just now. I'm really worried that the Crown Princess will find out. If she finds out, I will definitely be punished. Or is it that you don't like Yu'er anymore~"
Said the voice was choked.
The veins in Chu Xiaohe's hand holding the memorial were bulging, showing how hard he endured it.
But he was also worried about Bao'er, who was at the top of his heart, crying.
He likes to see her cry, her nose and eyes are red, like a little rabbit, making people want to bully her.
But he only hoped that she would only cry on his bed in the future and not anywhere else.
Chu Xiaohe put down the memorial but still didn't look back.
His voice was hoarse, with indescribable lust, and his low voice was like gravel grinding over sharp stones.
"Yu'er, be good, don't cry. I'm not angry anymore. Don't cry."
"I feel sad when I am alone."
He continued, "Moreover, didn't Gu not let you see him continue to call himself a slave in front of Gu? Why do you still say that, are you deliberately angry with me?"
Tang Yu's body trembled, Chu Xiaohe's last two sentences were really a bit fierce.
Tang Yu hummed twice, then simply let go of his hand and took two steps back.
"You said you are not angry anymore, but you don't even look at me."
After a pause, he suppressed his tears and saluted.
"This slave has a humble status and does not dare to anger His Highness. I will resign immediately."
Only then did Chu Xiaohe realize that he really made people anxious.
Not caring whether it scared her at this time, he grabbed the arm of the woman who was about to leave.
Tang Yu lost his voice and almost screamed.
He turned around and fell into the man's arms.
Struggling to leave, I ended up somewhere unknowingly.
Tang Yu met him by chance last time and had close contact with him.
It's just because I know this that my face becomes even hotter.
For a moment, her face turned red with embarrassment, her neck was filled with shyness, and her earlobes, which were as white as pearls, turned into pink pearls.
Chu Xiaohe locked the woman in his arms tightly.
The voice was hoarse, even mean-spirited and pushed people down. Tang Yu was angry and ashamed.
Why is this person like this? She just came to coax him, that's it...it's really...
Chu Xiaohe leaned back on the chair, and the woman in his arms was fragrant and beautiful, with charming features and foxy eyes.
His mind was so agitated that he almost lost control and wanted to kill her directly.
Thinking that it wasn't possible now, she wouldn't agree.
I can only endure it.
Resisting the urge of his body to scream, Chu Xiaohe said.
"I'm not angry anymore. Now I know why I don't turn around and look at you so that you can be angry? Isn't it obvious to you that I am alone?"
"Lonely Yu'er, do you want to feel it carefully?"
Tang Yu waved his hands quickly.
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Anxious and incoherent.
"No, no, slave, no, I don't want to, it's not okay yet, Crown Princess... ugh!"
Before he finished speaking, his lips were tightly sealed.
Chu Xiaohe kissed fiercely.
This sweet and soft little mouth can always say things he doesn't like.
He should be taught a lesson.
After it was over, Tang Yu slumped in Chu Xiaohe's arms like a lost soul, breathing rapidly and his face turned red.
The lips are slightly swollen and glistening with water.
Chu Xiaohe raised his hand to stroke the long hair of the petite woman in his arms. It felt smooth and had an excellent feel.
The voice is gentle.
"We are hunting tomorrow. Remember not to run around. I am following my father alone. I may not have time to take care of you. But I will send a female guard to protect you in the dark. You will not be in danger. Do you understand?"
Chu Xiaohe was really frightened by Zhao Fang'er last time.
If he hadn't arrived or arrived late, maybe this Jiaojiao person might have been beaten to death.
Those women are no different from the dandies in the capital.
Following Zhao Fang'er all day long to cause trouble, his hands were stained with a lot of blood.
The person he cares about will be protected under his wings, and no one can hurt him in the slightest.
Not even His Majesty can.
He has the confidence and ability.
Tang Yu's breathing calmed down and he nodded, "Your Highness is so kind to me~"
Chu Xiaohe laughed, feeling happy that the little girl had finally grown up, and that he, the current prince, had an affair with her and treated her like a lover.
He raised his hand and nodded her nose.
"It's good to know."
After Tang Yu tidied up his clothes and came out, his face was rosy but his lust had faded away, leaving only his slightly red and swollen lips that made people think.
She can't control this either.
This was already the result of his forbearance.
Wu Dequan looked at Tang Yu's back.
Smile with relief.
Your Highness has now met true love.
As soon as Tang Yu returned to Tang Mingzhu's tent, he heard suppressed cries of pain and the sound of whips inside the tent.
She squinted her eyes, and all the maids guarding the night were trembling with fear.
"Who's inside?"
she asked.
The voice of a thirteen or fourteen year old maid was so frightened that it trembled.
"Sister Cuiliu, the one inside is Xiaotao. We are from the same hometown. Can you save her? Will she die? Wuwu——"
The little maid wanted to cry but didn't dare to cover her mouth tightly.
Tang Yu frowned, Tang Mingzhu's old habit happened again.
He decisively opened the curtain and strode in.
She believes that she is no longer a good person since her rebirth, and anyone who stands in her way can be killed.
But right now, she still couldn't stand it, Tang Mingzhu killing his servants like this.
She thought sarcastically that she had taken several lives on her hands since her rebirth, maybe her conscience was still unfulfilled.
(End of chapter)