Chapter 31 The humble maid in the Prince's Mansion (31)
The aphrodisiac effect of red fruit cannot be explained except for the pleasure between men and women.
Tang Yu waited quietly for half an hour before looking at the man who was still struggling in the river.
After half an hour, Chu Xiaohe's face became even more rosy, and even his strong chest was flushed with red.
The man jumped out of the river with his eyes closed. The river water soaked his waist and abdomen, and the water droplets in his soaked hair rolled down, meandering along the delicate three-dimensional brow bone, past the high bridge of the nose and thin lips.
It flowed through the neck with clearly defined muscles and veins, then landed on the delicate collarbone, spinning around, and in an instant it reached the clearly defined chest, waist and abdomen.
Finally, he fell into the water and drowned in an unspeakable place.
Although Chu Xiaohe is young and lusty, he also has mysophobia and won't touch anyone who doesn't like him.
Growing up, there were many maids and ladies from official families who had evil intentions and wanted to rise to the top, but they never succeeded.
It shows that he has strong concentration.
But he couldn't resist the effect of this red fruit.
Seeing that the time was almost there, Tang Yu's eyes turned bright red for a moment, and he slowly but firmly walked toward the figure in the river while holding up his skirt.
His face was stained with tears, and he looked worried. The tip of his nose and the ends of his eyes were stained bright red.
He stepped into the river and walked firmly towards the man who was still fighting against desire in the river.
"Your Highness, you...if you are really uncomfortable, I am willing, I really am."
Tang Yu's voice was the last straw that broke Chu Xiaohe's sanity.
He couldn't stand the fierce desire anymore, so he stretched out his big hand, revealing the clear texture of his bare chest, making him sexy and sultry with his movements.
His big hands directly took Tang Yu, who was slowly approaching, into his arms.
The passionate and passionate kiss fell.
Tang Yu groaned, his voice soft, and his little hand subconsciously pushed against the man's chest, feeling cold to the touch.
The lips were bitten and ground.
Tip of tongue numb.
Chu Xiaohe's eyes were scarlet, with blurred emotions at the end of his eyes. His lips were slightly parted, and he pressed his forehead against hers.
Desire spreads between breaths.
His voice was hoarse, like the sound of gravel crushing sharp stones, "Can you give it to me, Bao'er? I like Bao'er very much~"
Chu Xiaohe closed his eyes and buried his head in the crook of his neck. He couldn't help but open his thin lips and gently bite the tender flesh of her neck.
Tang Yu knew that the time was just right.
After pondering over the dress for a while, Chu Xiaohe couldn't bear it anymore and was on the verge of collapse.
She seemed shy and said calmly.
"I, I also like Your Highness... Hmm!!"
Before she finished speaking, her lips were roughly held by the man, and her screams were swallowed up without making any sound.
The sound of water gradually rose and the waves rippled.
The sun is scorching the earth, the place is full of warmth, and a group of people in the camp in the distance are anxious.
Especially the queen. Chu Xiaohe had been missing for a day and a night, and the people sent out did not return any good news.
People in the camp were in panic.
Many people know that Dayan relies on His Highness the Crown Prince to steadily suppress the enemy country, so that the enemy country does not dare to have the slightest intention of invading.
But now the enemy country is still there, but His Highness the Crown Prince is nowhere to be found, and he does not know whether he is alive or dead.
This makes people not worry.
The envoy sent by the enemy country was about to laugh out loud. If Chu Xiaohe was really dead, Dayan would just have it at his fingertips.
Tang Mingzhu was supported by the maid in a daze and had just returned from receiving news from the Queen.
She didn't close her eyes for a day and a night. Tang Mingzhu, who had gained a lot of weight, was no longer as frail as before, and now she was even more haggard.
The ravines on the face are obvious, and the skin becomes greasy in less than half a day, which is especially noticeable when standing in the sun.
Especially Tang Mingzhu's fatness is only in some obvious places, such as her belly, waist, thighs, double chin... Even if she is not in good health now, she can only be regarded as a fat sickly person.
It is extremely inconsistent with the current aesthetic of weak women. Many noble ladies who were once jealous that Tang Mingzhu could be loved by His Highness the Crown Prince now see Tang Mingzhu looking like this.
They couldn't help but mock him.
"Oh, I said, isn't this the Crown Princess? Why are you so fat? Isn't it because you are fat that you killed His Highness? Hahahaha!"
"Who says it's not the case? I used to be so arrogant. I don't know if I will have to bear the title of Crown Princess for the rest of my life."
Several people murmured to Tang Mingzhu on purpose, and then left immediately without waiting for Tang Mingzhu to refute.
Tang Mingzhu was already angry, but now she was even more furious.
Before the news of the prince's death came back, these people dared to bully her.
Tang Mingzhu gritted her teeth in hatred, and the fat on her face trembled ferociously.
When the prince comes back, she will chop these people into pieces and feed them to the dogs to relieve her hatred.
However, Tang Mingzhu still subconsciously touched her face.
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She didn't understand. She had already started to avoid eating and drinking, and had also asked the imperial doctor.
Even eating is not half as much as before.
Why are you getting fatter?
If this continues, will the prince really still care about her?
Subconsciously, he wanted to ask Ke Xin, but when he turned around, he saw the cowardly Xiao Tao.
Tang Mingzhu suddenly realized who she was thinking about, and felt sick in her heart.
But that cheap maid, if it weren't for her, how could she be like this now?
In a fit of anger, she stretched out her hand and pinched Xiaotao, the maid who was supporting her.
Xiao Tao was almost beaten to death by her last time, but this time she was pinched so hard that she dared not speak and could only endure it silently.
Tang Mingzhu vented for a while, and the depression in her heart dissipated slightly.
Returning to the camp, I continued to pray to the gods and Buddhas in the sky, hoping that His Royal Highness would come back.
Outside the camp, several maids saw Xiao Tao's eyes were red, and she looked like she had been crying.
He carefully glanced inside the tent and saw that the Crown Princess probably couldn't hear the sound coming from here.
Only then did they gather around Xiaotao and chatter in a low voice to ask.
"Xiao Tao, what's wrong with you? The princess beat you again?"
Xiaotao was thin and only twelve or thirteen years old. She was timid and did not dare to speak. She just nodded.
One of the little maids was so angry that she grabbed her sleeves with all her strength, her fingertips turning white.
Although the voice was small, it was full of complaints, "It's really too much. Why are you always taking it out on us? We also have families to support, so why are we always beaten here and there by her? We don't know if we will die one day."
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Although the other little maids did not dare to say anything, they all nodded in agreement.
Xiao Tao lowered her eyes and said nothing after achieving her goal.
She always remembered the night Sister Cuiliu rescued her. In fact, that day she also saw Sister Cuiliu being carried into the penthouse by His Highness the Crown Prince.
But she felt that someone as beautiful as Sister Cuiliu should get the best.
Sister Cuiliu was also kind to her on weekdays, and she wanted to reciprocate.
At present, the most loyal and domineering person around the Crown Princess, Ke Xin, is dead, and the remaining maids have also been instigated by her to be disloyal to the Crown Princess.
It will be of use someday.
Xiaotao listened to the other little maids complaining to the Crown Princess, and smiled softly.
"Okay, why are we maids? The master wants us to die just like crushing an ant. What can we do? We can't change the master to serve him."
After speaking, he sighed and walked into the tent to continue serving Tang Mingzhu.
The few maids outside looked at each other and said nothing.
It’s unknown what he thinks in his heart.
(End of chapter)