Quick travel: These villains are delicious

Chapter 86 Fuck BE Literature 8

Ye Xingmo smiled warmly when he saw the news. It seemed that the fake Yun He was very successful in his disguise. He seduced Bai Jin and had sex every night. Now he wants to drag her along to show off day and night.

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"Go and call Lianxiang Hexiang over. There is no need to be taboo about the princess." Ye Xingmo asked Cuiyu with a sideways glance.

Cuiyu bowed her head and walked back a few steps before turning around and walking out.

It turns out that Cuiyu and Cuiping were bought by Ye Xingmo at the slave market. They had some skills, but because they were women, it was difficult to sell them, so they were eventually acquired by Ye Xingmo.

Cuiping has been harboring thoughts since she met Ye Xingmo. Although she hid it well, on the surface Ye Xingmo treated her just like Cuiyu. In fact, Cuiyu had long become Ye Xingmo's confidant, while Cuiping could only

She's just a maid.

Soon, Lianxiang and Hexiang arrived. They looked at each other on the road and understood.

I think there was something wrong with the pot of rose-scented tea. After all, that foxy girl was still His Highness's new plaything, and he had to vent his anger on her when he was discovered.

When they arrived at Ye Xingmo's study, they bowed their heads and stood aside, waiting for his words.

The two of them are the princess's personal maids, and they were brought here by the Prime Minister's Palace. His Highness will not punish them severely for that foxy girl.

So Lianxiang and Hexiang are not afraid.

Ye Xingmo held a pen in one hand and wrote something on the rice paper. Without moving his head, his eyes remained on the rice paper and said, "Which one of you two knows how to grind ink?"

Lian Xiang and He Xiang looked at each other, He Xiang blessed her body and said, "Go back to your highness, I will meet you."

Lianxiang is good at martial arts and food, Hexiang is good at scheming and writing, and is Li Huirong's right-hand man.

"Then you come over and study the ink."

Half an hour passed, and Ye Xingmo didn't scold the two of them. He Xiang couldn't help but murmur in her heart, could it be that they didn't come here just for the rose-flavored tea?

"How many years have you been accompanying the princess to the palace?" Ye Xingmo asked unexpectedly.

He Xiang pursed her lips, and still held the ink stick in her hand calmly and swirled it, "It will be more than three years since I returned to Your Highness."

"Go take a bath and cleanse yourself. You two will stay and take care of me tonight." Ye Xingmo folded the book and put it away. Cuiyu brought a plate to clean his hands, and then handed him a handkerchief.

As his words fell, He Xiang and Lian Xiang fell to their knees on the ground, "Your Highness, I am the maid of the princess."

Ye Xingmo slowly wiped off the water droplets on his hands, and handed the handkerchief to Cuiyu, who took it and carried it out together with the dish.

"After three years in the palace, all you remember is that you are the maids of the princess?"

He Xiang's face turned pale and she did not dare to say another word.

Just because they stayed with the princess for so long, and they were so trusted and appreciated by the princess, they almost forgot about their other identity, that is, they were the bridegrooms of the Prime Minister's Palace.

Cuiyu left the study and went all the way to the princess's room, where she was overjoyed to be called empress.

After Li Huirong drank the concomitant medicine, she lay down on the couch and took a nap. She really didn't know where the great joy in Cuiyu's mouth came from. It was Lianxiang. Hexiang had been summoned by His Highness for so long. Could it be that the joy in Cuiyu's mouth was referring to the two of them?

After all, Li Huirong had been cultivated by the Prime Minister's Mansion for many years, and he still had some skills that were not good at sex. He got off the couch and was served by the maids to get dressed before he came out. He looked at Cuiyu waiting in the outer room and said, "Where does the joy come from?"

"The princess is very happy. Your Highness passed the lotus fragrance around the princess tonight, and the lotus fragrance was served. Your Highness specially asked the slave to come over and report that the two of them will not come back tonight. Please rest after the meal." Cuiyu lowered her head and answered, being humble.

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Li Huirong had no expression on her face when she heard this. She stared at the jade jade as if trying to spot a flower. After a while, she said quietly: "I am indeed very happy. Please step aside first."

"Yes." Cuiyu lowered her head and stepped back a few steps, then stood up straight, turned around and stepped out of the threshold.

After waiting for Cuiyu to walk away, Li Huirong grabbed something from the table and threw it aside.

Something fell on the maid's calf not far away, and landed with a clang on the ground. The maid endured the pain and did not dare to make a sound, only hissing softly.

Li Huirong's chest was heaving. He grabbed the vase and smashed it to the ground! The vase instantly shattered to pieces, mixed with water vapor from the flowers.

Today, Hexiang advised her not to be angry and try to get pregnant with His Highness's child as soon as possible. She believed him, but she didn't expect that Hexiang was even more shameless than that foxy child!

His Highness has not been in anyone's room in the backyard for more than half a month. When he came back from the palace, he just went to sit in that bastard's room, but tonight he has to recruit the two sisters to serve him!

Very good, very good!

She thought that Lianxiang and Hexiang were her personal maids brought from the Prime Minister's Mansion, so she trusted them and never doubted anything.

Unexpectedly, I was deceived by these two people.

Thinking of the pots of rose-scented tea that had been delivered to her, and the fact that she had not been pregnant for three years, Li Huirong's expression changed, and she grabbed the hand of a maid next to her with shaking hands, asking her to quickly return to the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Before nightfall, a doctor quietly slipped in through the back door of the palace, took Li Huirong's pulse and shook his head regretfully.

Li Huirong felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave. Shaking his hands, he asked the maid to invite the doctor out.

He Xiang, this cheap maid! He even harmed her! No wonder she has not been pregnant for three years. She is just like the other women who were sent to the mansion! They were all deceived by He Xiang into drinking rose scented tea.

After asking the maid to clean up the mess in the house, Li Huirong's hands and feet were still cold. She said coldly, "No one is allowed to tell anyone about tonight! Anyone who dares to reveal a word will have your tongue pulled out!"

The maid in the room knelt on the floor, trembling, and dared not respond.

The next day, Li Huirong had two bowls of Bizi soup cooked early. His Highness did not have the habit of letting the female family members in the mansion drink Bizi soup. However, because of the rose-scented tea, almost all the women in the mansion were unable to have children. Li Huirong used to feel happy, but now she only

It felt like a sharp claw was wreaking havoc on her internal organs.

When Lianxiang and Hexiang came back, they coldly ordered them to drink it.

She took a deep breath to calm herself down, and said slowly: "Don't blame me. Now the only people in the house who can give birth to children are you and me. There is no reason in this world for a master to have a pregnant maid first."

Lian Xiang and He Xiang were loyal to Li Huirong, so they naturally knew what she was thinking and drank from the medicine bowl.

Li Huirong looked at the two of them coldly, feeling depressed and unable to dissipate. When he saw that the two of them had drank the medicine, he raised his hand and told them to go down and rest.

On the surface, she sympathized with them for their hard work yesterday, but in fact, she was afraid that she could not hide her inner resentment.

After all, Lianxiang and Hexiang know her very well. As long as she frowns, Hexiang can do what she wants to do beautifully without leaving a trace.

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[Tsk, tsk, tsk...Ye Xingmo did this trick really well.]

Yun He poured out all the remaining rose-scented cakes and cast a vague gaze on Jade Yu.

(End of chapter)