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Xiren's delicate body trembled, and a blush appeared on her pretty face. She took a deep breath and dropped the big rock she was holding. If this made the prince angry, it would be too late to cry.
Xiren pursed her lips and was about to say something when her heart suddenly trembled. She couldn't help but screamed, her eyelashes knitted tightly, her teeth bit her lips tightly, and she said angrily: "Prince~"
Shui Rong smiled and said, "I thought you had recovered."
Before, seeing that Xiren was still in a leisurely mood, I thought she was very tolerant, but now it seems that it is most likely because of her fear that she has offset the pain that touches her heart.
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Even though the prince was of noble status, she couldn't help but spit in her heart when she heard this. The young man's bravery, coupled with the sudden fall, really cost her life. How could she recover so easily?
Shui Rong didn't say much. He looked back at Yuanyang's relaxed face, chuckled, and said jokingly, "Yuanyang, why don't you stop pretending?"
He had known that Yuanyang had woken up, and had been secretly pretending to be a quail. Shui Rong was busy dealing with Xiren at that time, so he ignored her, but now she bumped into him by herself.
Upon hearing this, Yuanyang trembled at her delicate body and lowered her head hastily. Her snow-white cheeks were as rosy as clouds, and her eyes and eyebrows were filled with embarrassment of having her thoughts exposed. She felt extremely ashamed.
Really, if the prince knew it, why did he tell it out loud? How could she face Xiren in this situation? She didn't expect that the prince would actually take Xiren in.
But anyway, Yuanyang felt fortunate for Xiren at this moment. Serving the prince was better than leaving home and marrying someone else. At least she wouldn't suffer.
Shui Rong would not sit idly by, he stretched out his hand to pinch Yuanyang's chin and lifted it up, staring at the shy face of the beauty, and joked: "Xiren laughed at you before, now is the perfect time to let you see Xiren."
Xiren's heart trembled, her snowy cheeks were red as fire, her bright eyes under her willow-leaf brows were as clear as water, she glanced at the young man and said softly, "Prince~"
Let Yuanyang laugh at her, just thinking about it makes her feel so embarrassed.
Shui Rong frowned slightly, reached out and patted the beauty's plump breasts, feeling amused in his heart. He didn't expect that when Yuanyang and Xiren were together, there would be a chemical reaction. It was quite interesting. It would be a good choice to accept Xiren as well.
The mandarin duck was a different scene. It looked at Xiren with its bright eyes, and its heart was slightly beating fast.
Originally, my embarrassing situation was seen by Xiren, and I felt too embarrassed to face others. If Xiren was the same... then I would not be at fault, and no one would laugh at me.
Shui Rong also noticed Yuanyang's strangeness and couldn't help laughing out loud. This is what good sisters are like. They are worried that the other party is not living well, and they are also worried that the other party is living well. In summary, they have to be good together, otherwise they will not be good together. The main point is equality.
Thinking of this, Shui Rong said no more. He leaned over and kissed Xiren's lips, grabbing the sweetness of the beauty.
Xiren was feeling ashamed, and gradually lost consciousness under the boy's attack. Her beautiful eyes slightly opened, and when she saw Yuanyang's crystal eyes, she felt extremely ashamed, and quickly closed them again. However, the feeling of being on edge lingered in her mind, making Xiren's heart beat "bang bang" non-stop, nourishing her sad heart, and she couldn't help but hum between the wings of her nose.
Yuanyang looked at Xiren, her heart pounding with fear and shyness making her turn her head slightly away. But for some reason, she couldn't help but take one more look at her.
It turned out that I was so embarrassed, dazed and dazed before, as if I had lost my mind and was falling into the clouds. Looking closely, there was actually a different feeling coming over me.
When she saw Xiren's high-bulging little dress, Yuanyang felt a little hot in front of her body, her delicate body was soft, her snow-white face was as gorgeous as clouds, under her two curved eyelashes, her bright eyes were full like water, and her slender and straight lips were slightly closed.
I don't know why, but Yuanyang's white hand subconsciously reached towards herself, and when it touched that softness, she felt her body tremble. Then she came to her senses, and that snow-white face was already burning hot. She quickly lowered her beautiful head and secretly spat at herself in her heart.
She is really crazy, how can she...
But before she could come to her senses, she saw the young man had already pinched her chin and lifted her up, saying with a smile: "Yuanyang, it's good enough that you just said it. How can I ignore you?"
He didn't expect that Yuanyang actually had this side. Could it be the chemical reaction between the two of them? If Ping'er was also brought in, wouldn't these three people be so amazing?
Yuanyang's cheeks flushed, her heart was filled with shame, she lowered her head, almost reaching her peak, and hurriedly said in a trembling voice: "My lord, I don't have it."
What has she become by saying this?
Shui Rong chuckled and picked up Xiren while she was still dazed. Then he turned around, grabbed Xiren's hands, and pounced towards Yuanyang.
"Ouch, Prince, what are you doing? You're pressing on me." Yuanyang exclaimed, pushing Xiren who was pressing on her, and couldn't help but complain.
At this time, Xiren was also shocked. She didn't know what was going on. Suddenly, the prince did this. Staring at Yuanyang's pretty face, the soft collision in front of her made Xiren's heart beat fast.
Yes, what is your Majesty doing?
But before the prince could say anything, Yuanyang let out a sweet moan and raised her beautiful head slightly, as if she had received some great stimulation.
Seeing this situation, how could Xiren not know what was going on? It was the young man who was doing bad things behind her back.
She couldn't see clearly through the curtain before, but now that she looked up close, Xiren felt an indescribable feeling in her heart. She felt frightened and her face was red as fire.
Yuanyang opened her beautiful eyes and met Xiren's strange eyes. Her heart was greatly shaken, especially the collision in front of her, which made Yuanyang frightened. She was too embarrassed to look Xiren in the face.
"Your Highness, please stop making trouble." At this moment, Yuanyang was about to cry. How could someone make trouble like this? It was really too shameful to face anyone.
Xiren was not feeling well at the moment. She felt the changes in front of her, and her heart was beating fast. Her voice trembled slightly as she said, "Yes, Your Majesty, please stop making trouble."
However, as soon as the words fell, Xiren felt her heart tremble suddenly, a sweet hum came from the wings of her nose, her pretty face flushed red, and shame filled her delicate eyebrows.
Why is he coming to her place again for no reason?
However, after a while, Xiren felt relieved, and then she saw Yuanyang humming again. The two charming voices overlapped and played a moving chord.
The next day, the autumn sun shone through the windows, and the warm sunshine filled the air, bringing warmth to the cold and deserted house.
On the bed, Yuanyang and Xiren looked at each other. The heart-wrenching scenes of last night made their eyes wander and they dared not look each other in the eye.
Yuanyang was older after all, so she pursed her pink lips and said with a trembling voice, "It's getting late, we should get up."
Xiren said "hmm" and wanted to get up, but the discomfort under her body made her scream in surprise, and then she collapsed on the bed, unable to get up.
Seeing this, Yuanyang forgot about being shy for a moment and asked with concern: "Are you okay?"
Xiren met Yuanyang's eyes, and couldn't help but recall the scene of yesterday. Her heart was warmed, and a blush appeared on her beautiful cheeks. She tilted her head and said, "I'm fine."
Yuanyang's beautiful eyes twinkled, she pursed her pink lips and said, "You should take a day off first, I'll ask for leave for you later."
Looking at Xiren's current condition, I'm afraid she can't do the job. It would be better to give her a day off to rest.
Xiren remained silent, watching Yuanyang frowning as she dressed. She was moved and thought to herself, "How come Yuanyang is like nothing happened, while I am... Yuanyang is really extraordinary."
Thinking of that heart-wrenching feeling, Xiren couldn't help but shudder. If the prince hadn't been a little gentler later, she would have really died there.
Chapter 443 Shui Rong: The Maids’ Little Thoughts
Xiren lowered her eyes to look at the blooming plum blossoms, which were charming and bright, her bright eyes flickering under her willow-leaf brows, but deep in her heart, there was still something unreal, as if she were in a dream.
I was originally disheartened, but in the blink of an eye, the world is completely different.
After a moment of silence, Xiren looked at Yuanyang, who was tying the laces of her dress around her neck. Her delicate body was graceful and her beautiful eyes were shining with hope. She couldn't help but ask, "Yuanyang, when did the prince leave? Did he have any instructions?"
She was almost exhausted last night and was so tired that she didn't even notice when the prince left. She thought Yuanyang might know something and maybe the prince had said something.
In Xiren's heart, she knew that the prince actually didn't pay attention to her, so yesterday's scene was a little too dreamy. She was afraid that the prince was just in a momentary mood and would forget about it in a moment, which made Xiren feel always uneasy.
Yuanyang paused and said, "I'm not sure either. Maybe he left early in the morning."
Originally, these maids were very sensitive and could detect any movement of their master. However, the young man was too willful, which made even a mature and steady maid like Yuanyang exhausted both physically and mentally. How could she care about these things?
When Xiren heard this, she was slightly startled. Her long eyelashes drooped and a hint of loss flashed in her crystal clear eyes.
As good sisters who grew up together, Yuanyang also knew Xiren's worries. To put it bluntly, if it weren't for what happened last night, Xiren would have left the palace. With her innocent identity, she still had bargaining chips, but if she was not innocent, her choices would be even lower, and her life could be imagined.
Pursing her pink lips, Yuanyang endured the discomfort and sat down beside the bed, smiling and saying, "You are such a girl with so many ideas. Don't you know what kind of person the prince is? Since I have promised you, I will not let you feel wronged. Just serve him with peace of mind."
When Xiren heard this, a trace of embarrassment of having her thoughts exposed appeared on her pretty face, and she retorted: "Of course I know the prince's temperament, but, but..."
To be honest, the prince's character is guaranteed in the palace. Not to mention anything else, among the maids who were deflowered by the prince, not to mention that Yingluo was the prince's personal maid, Xiangling and Ying'er were both wearing gold and silver, and even Xiaohong and Liu Wu'er who served the prince were treated very well.
What is particularly important is that the mistress of the house is tolerant and generous, and not jealous. If they work harder and give birth to a daughter, the position of concubine will be secured. This is also the reason why the maids are scrambling to get close to the prince.
This was also one of the reasons why Xiren was willing to let the prince torture her. After all, if the mistress was jealous, it would be hard to say whether these maids could become rich or not, let alone whether they could save their lives.
Thinking about Yuanyang's character, Xiren didn't hide her choking and sighed, "Well, you were specifically sent by the prince, so I'm not worried, but the prince has never treated me differently, so how can I be sure?"
In fact, there was something Xiren was too embarrassed to say. Although she was in a trance last night, she also found that the prince treated Yuanyang with some tenderness, but she was...
Now that I think about it, this must be the reason why Yuanyang was able to act fine while she had trouble getting up.
According to her guess, she was just a bonus for the prince and was dispensable. If it wasn't for the coincidence yesterday, she would have had no chance.
That's why Xiren was worried.
When Yuanyang heard this, her beautiful face slightly turned pale, and she spat, "You stupid girl, what are you talking about?"
What do you mean she was specifically asked to come by the prince? It's obvious that the old lady asked her to come because she was worried about the princess. Well, there must be something about the prince's intention.
Xiren was not afraid of Yuanyang. She stared at the gentle and amiable beauty in front of her and joked, "I was right. When my sister becomes successful in the future, I will still have to rely on Aunt Jin to take care of me."
Having said that, Xiren's tone was quite sour. After all, she had been given to the prince now and would have to stay in the palace in the future. If the prince didn't like her, she would have to let the favored concubine Jin take care of her.
Yuanyang rolled her eyes at Xiren and said softly, "Okay, don't think too much. We maids should just do our duty."
"Ah."
Xiren responded lightly but didn't say anything else. After all, Yuanyang was right. Things had come to this point and it would be useless to think more.
Yuanyang chuckled, lowered her eyes and saw the mark on Xiren's snow-white body. Her face was slightly hot, and she spat twice and said, "Lie down, you have no shame..."
Xiren lowered her eyes and looked at him, feeling a little shy. She forgot that she was naked and her beauty was exposed.
Pursing her lips, Xiren seemed to have given up hope and said nonchalantly, "There are only two of us in the room, there's nothing to be afraid of."
The two of them had physical contact under the boy's "coercion", so this was nothing.
Yuanyang obviously understood Xiren's implication. She recalled the youthful encounter between the two of them. Her eyes were filled with shyness as she cursed, "What a little slut."
It was also the boy's fault, ridiculous.
"Sister Yuanyang, are you awake?" At this moment, a sweet voice suddenly came from outside, which made the two people in the room startled, and there was a bit of panic on their pretty faces.
Xiren wanted to get up, but the tearing sensation under her body made her scream in surprise. Her two curved brows were tightly furrowed, and her crystal clear eyes were almost filled with tears.
She was not as good as Yuanyang. She had secretly climbed into the bed. If the prince didn't say anything, she would be in trouble.
Yuanyang was calm, after all, she was personally appointed by the princess. Seeing Xiren like this, she signaled her not to worry, then looked outside and asked, "Who is it?"
Who could be coming at this moment? The voice sounds familiar. Could it be someone sent by the princess?
"Sister Yuanyang, I am Qingwen."
Yuanyang was moved when she heard this and asked, "Qingwen, what instructions does the prince have?"
In the original novel, Qingwen was given to Lady Jia by Nanny Lai. She was trained by Lady Jia for two years before being given to Baoyu. She was naturally familiar with Yuanyang.
However, at this time, Qingwen only knew a little about Yuanyang. She had followed the princess when she was in the Duke's Mansion earlier, and then she followed the princess to the palace as a dowry. They did not have much interaction.
One thing that is confirmed is that Qingwen is now a maidservant beside the prince, and she must have come here to convey the prince's words.
As expected, Qingwen in the outer room was heard saying, "The prince said that Sister Yuanyang and Xiren should rest for the next two days and not have to work. I have passed on the message and will not disturb them."
Yuanyang felt a little relieved when she heard the footsteps gradually fading away. At this moment, she was only wearing a small dress, and Xiren was naked, only half covered by the quilt. If Qingwen broke in, how would they be embarrassed?
Fortunately, although Qingwen is stubborn, she is not unreasonable.
Pursing her pink lips, Yuanyang looked up at Xiren and said, "You heard it too. The prince still remembers you."