lcionline Chapter 29 Can't still be a virgin?
Chapter 29 Can't still be a virgin?
Qinghe's eyes widened even more.
"Why? The Prince clearly favors you more! He didn't even see Consort Shen just now!"
Su Mowan shrugged.
"How should I know? Maybe the strategy is to hit them with a stick first and then give them a treat?"
Qinghe said indignantly, "Consort Shen is going to be smug again!"
"It's time to let her be proud. We can't always let her be disappointed. Life is interesting with its ups and downs."
Su Mowan spoke with a straight face, not noticing the three people—master and servant—standing at the corner.
Shen Muyue emerged with a dark expression, glaring fiercely at her, and gritted her teeth, saying, "Who are you calling down on?"
Su Mowan blinked.
She smiled and said, "Of course I'm talking about Consort Shen. Where did I go wrong? Consort Shen is beautiful as a flower and as beautiful as the moon, and her appearance is truly 'poetic'."
"you!"
Shen Muyue grinned maliciously and waved behind her.
Seeing Caiwei and Caihong blocking her way, Qinghe frowned: "Consort Shen, what do you mean by this?"
Su Mowan smiled and twisted her right wrist with her left hand.
She glanced at Shen Muyue with ill intent.
"Qinghe, it's time for the bride's return to her parents' home tomorrow. Don't you think Consort Shen's face looks a little off? It seems like something's missing on her right cheek."
The red, swollen five-finger mark on my left cheek has not yet faded, which is indeed quite different from my right cheek.
Shen Muyue instinctively covered her right cheek and took a step back.
"Su Mowan, you shrew! If you dare to lay a hand on me again, my father will never let you get away with this!"
Su Mowan smiled.
"Consort Shen, how old are you? Don't you realize that no matter how capable the Left Prime Minister is, or how far his reach extends, he can't possibly reach into the backyard of the Prince of Qin's residence?"
"Then, my father will also speak to the Prince! Then the Prince can punish you, wouldn't that be the same!"
"You're right. If you really want to punish me, you'll have to find Murong Jing. But didn't Consort Shen already go to him last time? I didn't see the Prince punish me then."
"you--"
Shen Muyue gritted her teeth, then suddenly revealed a smug smile: "Who said the Prince didn't punish you? You probably don't know yet, but tomorrow, on my return visit to my parents' home, the Prince will accompany me back to the Prime Minister's residence!"
Su Mowan crossed her arms leisurely: "I know, His Highness just told me not to mind. After all, Consort Shen has been in a bit of a mess these past few days, so she needs to be comforted. Oh, and His Highness also said..."
Shen Muyue immediately perked up her ears: "What else did the Prince say!"
Su Mowan's expression suddenly changed, and she looked shy.
"What else did the Prince say? I can't bring myself to say! Why don't you ask the Prince yourself, Consort Shen? Oh dear, Qinghe, let's hurry up, the nanny's porridge is getting cold!"
"..."
Shen Muyue stared blankly as Su Mowan walked away, and it took her a while to come back to her senses. She was immediately furious.
"Didn't I tell you two to stop her? How did you let her get away!"
Caiwei and Caihong looked aggrieved, lowering their heads and biting their lips.
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Back at Huangfeng Garden, not long after I sat down, Granny Wei arrived.
She placed the jujube porridge in front of Su Mowan: "Consort Su, this old servant is here again!" Granny Wei smiled broadly, "This time it's not bird's nest, just ordinary porridge. Consort Su, please try it. It was made by a chef who was just transferred from the palace to the manor today!"
Su Mowan forced a smile through gritted teeth: "Granny, can I eat my meal first?"
"Alright, then we can drink it later. If it gets cold, this old servant will just run to the kitchen again!"
"..."
Excellent! Very assertive!
The four maids set out the dishes and then retreated outside Huangfeng Garden.
Su Mowan forced herself to finish the porridge, then heard Granny Wei say, "Consort Su, please have your meal. This old servant will come again on time tomorrow morning!"
As soon as she finished speaking, Su Mowan almost vomited up the porridge she had just drunk.
Qinghe began to serve the dishes.
“Consort Su, this porridge was personally delivered by Granny Wei. In all my years in this Prince’s mansion, I have never seen Granny Wei serve anything to anyone other than the Prince.”
Su Mowan took a deep breath: "You're too naive. The Empress is the ultimate boss."
"What did you say?" Qinghe didn't understand.
Su Mowan put down her chopsticks.
“I told you I can’t eat that much, and you two shouldn’t stand there, sit down and eat.”
After dinner, Su Mowan had Qinghe move a recliner to the pond to enjoy the breeze. The breeze didn't last long before it brought back Granny Wei.
Su Mowan saw it from afar and immediately closed her eyes.
Granny Wei, leading two maids, approached and greeted them with a beaming smile.
"Consort Su, the Prince requests your presence!"
"Granny, it's only been 'three autumns' in a day, you don't mean to say 'six autumns' in a day, do you?"
Su Mowan sat up, almost rolling her eyes.
Granny Wei cleared her throat and lowered her voice, saying, "Consort Su was right, today really is the sixth autumn!"
"puff--"
Qinghe, who was standing to the side, could no longer hold back and burst out laughing.
Su Mowan lay back down, her voice firm: "Even if you have twelve autumns, I won't go!"
Granny Wei squeezed the wrinkles on her face: "Consort Su, please don't think this old servant is being nosy, but the Prince treats you very differently!"
"Yes, it is quite unusual."
Su Mowan gave a perfunctory reply.
Granny Wei gestured for the two maids and Qinghe to move away before lowering her voice mysteriously, "You might not believe it, but our Prince, though twenty-three, has never had anyone serve him in bed! You're the first! It used to worry Her Majesty the Empress every day! Now, Her Majesty can finally rest easy!"
"..."
Su Mowan was somewhat surprised.
Never had anyone serve you in bed?
He can't still be a virgin, can he?!
As for the Empress's concerns... is it that she fears Murong Jing will be impotent?
Su Mowan wanted to laugh, but dared not laugh in front of Granny Wei, and her body trembled as she held it in.
"Consort Su, are you alright?"
Qinghe said with concern.
Su Mowan was really suffering, clutching her stomach and trembling: "It's nothing, I just... suddenly have a bit of liver pain!"
"Are you still going to the Prince's place?" Qinghe asked, her worries growing.
Su Mowan stood up, a strange light flashing in her eyes.
"Go! Of course we'll go!"
They arrived at Fenghua Palace.
After entering Murong Jing's bedroom, Su Mowan couldn't help but stare at him.
Her gaze was too blatant, and Murong Jing frowned.
He was somewhat displeased: "What are you staring at me for?"
of course……
Su Mowan couldn't hold back any longer and burst out laughing, a laugh that was truly hilarious.
Murong Jing's face darkened instantly.
"What are you laughing at?!"
Murong Jing's face was gloomy, and his eyes were frosty.
Su Mowan put her hands on her hips and ran to the table. She pulled over a chair and sat down, then suppressed a laugh and said, "I'm so happy to be serving you again in the blink of an eye! I'm just too happy!"
Murong Jing frowned and snorted coldly. This woman didn't look 'too happy' at all.
When Su Mowan finally looked up after laughing for a while, she realized that Murong Jing had gotten into bed sometime earlier and was looking at her coldly.
Su Mowan cleared her throat and slowly leaned closer.
Her gaze couldn't help but sweep over Murong Jing several times, her movements extremely discreet.
However, Murong Jing still noticed and caught him.
"What are you staring at me for? Speak your mind!"
Su Mowan looked excited.
Can I really say it?