"However, if the one-wife-one-husband policy you mentioned could be realized, perhaps there wouldn't be so much intrigue in this world."

"How many people have lost their lives because of backyard conspiracies, and how many innocent children have been harmed because of the struggle for favor."

Xu Yuer nodded in agreement repeatedly, feeling that the man in front of her was exactly what she wanted.

Great minds think alike.

"You're absolutely right. So, what have we, concubines, done wrong? Why are we looked down upon? We are no less inferior than those noble ladies."

Xu Yuer kept talking, not noticing that Feng Xiang's eyes flashed with disdain and ridicule when he looked at her.

But he still kindly advised her: "Yu'er, you are still young and don't understand. In fact, you should go back to Jinyang Palace. It is not appropriate for a girl like you to live in this brothel."

"No, I don't want to go back. There's not a single good person in the Jinyang Palace. They all want to kill me."

"There's no life in this whole mansion. It's full of complicated rules. You have to kneel down every time you see the county magistrate. I won't go back to such a life without human rights."

"I want to live here. I want them to know that I can live well even without the Jinyang Palace."

"With my ability, it won't take long for me to earn more money than the palace."

Xu Yuer felt uncomfortable when she thought of the rows of servants in the Jinyang Palace who looked like zombies.

She never wanted to go back to that cage again.

Feng Xiang hugged her in his arms distressedly and patted her back gently: "It's okay, if you don't want to go back, you can continue to live here. You are always welcome here."

The first time Xu Yuer was held in a man's arms, her face turned red with shame and she felt a little distracted.

"You can live here with peace of mind. There are no rules or etiquette here. You are free."

Xu Yuer looked up at Feng Xiang with envy: "You are so lucky. You have lived a free life since childhood, you are good-looking, and you don't have to worry about money."

Whether in modern times or ancient times, Xu Yuer felt that she was very unlucky and had to work hard to make money.

"So, do you want to try my life? Do you dare to perform on stage?"

As a modern woman, there is nothing wrong with being afraid of performing on stage. Xu Yuer nodded immediately, her heart leaping with joy.

Although Xu Yu'er is only thirteen years old, her height and figure look like she is sixteen or seventeen years old, and her figure is better than that of Xu Jinyi who is cursed.

When Feng Xiang saw that she agreed, his eyes flashed and he took out a pink tulle dress from the wardrobe beside him.

This dress may look see-through and revealing to a decent person, but it is nothing to Xu Yuer, who is used to modern dressing.

She changed it right away behind the screen, and of course she didn't forget to put on the mask before going on stage.

On the stage, Feng Xiang played the flute and Xu Yuer performed a modern and hot dance, which attracted loud cheers from the crowd who had never seen such a dance before.

Seeing that she had attracted such a big response, Xu Yuer's vanity was immediately greatly satisfied.

She was even required to go on stage every day.

The plan here is progressing smoothly and Xu Jinyi expressed his satisfaction.

But late at night, Xu Jinyi felt unhappy. After traveling through so many worlds, this was the first time she had to go through puberty.

Xu Jinyi sat up and looked at the secret door next to him with displeasure.

He kicked off the quilt, picked up his own quilt, and came to He Junlan's room in a very childish manner.

Seeing that he was unable to sleep due to the pain, but the little slave was sleeping soundly, he became extremely angry.

She threw the quilt heavily on him, and then squeezed onto the bed before He Junlian could react.

He Junlian jumped up in shock, and when he saw that it was the little princess, he started stuttering.

"Princess, you...why are you here?"

"Humph, of course you wish I wouldn't come so you can sleep soundly and daydream."

"Help me rub it quickly, it hurts so much." Xu Jinyi lay down and looked at him sadly.

He Junlian understood the meaning of the little princess' words, his heart beat like thunder, and his ears turned red enough to bleed.

"Princess, how about I ask Xiao Lingdang to get some hot water for you to apply a warm compress?"

"No, Xiao Lingling will laugh at me. Don't you want to serve me because you are nagging so much? Do you dislike me?" Xu Jinyi stared at him suspiciously.

He Junlian stared at the slightly bulging Xiaoyi and opened his mouth to confirm again: "Princess, do you really want me to help you rub it?"

Xu Jinyi grew impatient and pulled his hand to press against her chest: "Stop nagging me. I told you to rub it, so you rub it. You are not allowed to stand up until I tell you to stop."

The temperature under his palm was scorching hot. He Junlian's handsome face turned red all the way to his ears, and he quickly looked away.

He Junlian suddenly felt at ease when he caught a glimpse of the calm little princess. After all, she was a girl and she wasn't embarrassed, so why should he blush?

Anyway...just treat it as kneading dough.

"Hiss~ You're going to die! You're so strong! Do you know how painful it is?"

"Gently, more gently."

Perhaps because he saw that Xu Jinyi was really in pain, He Junlan gradually became serious.

Staring at her expression, I quickly figured out what would make her most comfortable.

"Little horse slave, I want the other side too."

"Okay." He Junlian responded in a low voice.

The bloating and pain eased a lot, and Xu Jinyi fell into a drowsy sleep, not knowing what kind of situation he had ruined a good year.

It was late at night, and the moonlight shone on the woman on the bed. She had her eyes narrowed and was sleeping peacefully, which made people want to touch her.

He Junlian also did so. At this time, He Junlian probably didn't even know it himself. The look in his eyes when he looked at Xu Jinyi was full of affection, and he himself had emotions that he didn't even understand.

This happened once, then twice. From then on, Xu Jinyi started climbing into He Junlian's bed every night.

He Junlian would give a few words of advice at the beginning, but later on he actually had a glimmer of expectation.

I look forward to every night and looking forward to giving the little princess a massage.

In particular, he clearly felt that the little princess's little bump was growing better and better under his careful massage, and a sense of satisfaction surged in his heart.

When Xu Jinyi woke up this morning, he moved his butt uncomfortably.

I still feel very uncomfortable, always feeling sticky, my lower abdomen is bloated, and there is a slight feeling of falling.

Even my abdomen was aching slightly, and I woke up looking tired.

Finding the bed stained red, Xu Jinyi burst into tears.

He Junlian thought it was raining, but when he opened his eyes, he saw the little princess was pale and crying.

Suddenly he was frightened: "What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"

"Woo... little slave, I feel like I'm going to die? Woo..."

He Junlian's heart trembled, and panic crept onto his face. "Princess, wait a minute. I'll call the palace doctor right away."

Just as He Junlan was about to get out of bed to look for someone, he saw blood on his pants and his heart jumped into his throat.

"Princess, where are you hurt?" He Junlian pulled back the quilt and his eyes fell on her panties. He realized what was going on and his face turned red like the clouds in the sky.