Zhu Yu's face darkened instantly. Didn't he say he didn't like women? What's going on here? He's even smiling at her. What the hell is he smiling at!
The maid was overjoyed to see that His Highness Prince An not only smiled at her but also asked if she was cold.
Her face flushed red, and she said reproachfully, "This servant, Yan'er, greets Your Highness. With Your Highness caring for me so much, I am not cold at all." As she spoke, she half-knelt, revealing a large expanse of her chest.
Zhu Yu turned his face away with a dark expression.
"Yan'er? What a nice name. Did Yuan Xiu just buy you in?"
Yan'er nodded and said, "Yes, I am the granddaughter of the fat woman. Steward Yuan saw that I was quite clever, so he bought me into the manor to serve Your Highness. Your Highness, I can even read a few words."
While speaking, she secretly glanced at the stunningly handsome man in front of her.
The more she looked at him, the more she liked him; no wonder her grandmother insisted that she win him over.
Lu Xiaoyun smiled faintly: "Alright, my study is just short of a beautiful woman to keep me company. Since you can read, you can serve me with my writing from now on."
Yan'er was overjoyed and immediately replied sweetly, "Yes, Your Highness. It is my great fortune to be able to serve Your Highness."
Lu Xiaoyun nodded, shaking off the goosebumps all over her body: "Put down the tea and go out first. The prince and princess have other matters to attend to."
Although Yan'er was unwilling, she felt an indescribable sweetness in her heart when she saw His Highness Prince An speaking to her so gently and kindly. Besides, she couldn't rush things.
So she glanced at the "princess" who had been wearing a sour face and refusing to look at her ever since she entered the room, and then retreated. Hmph, so what if she's just a woman disliked by the prince? Sooner or later, she'll make her kneel at her feet and call her mistress!
Yan'er wiggled her hips as she left the house, but the fat woman pulled her back into her room and asked anxiously, "How is it? Has His Highness Prince An taken a fancy to you?"
Yan'er shook off the fat woman's hand that was grabbing her arm and stomped her foot: "Grandmother, you hurt me! Look, you've scratched me all red. The prince wants me to go and add fragrance to his sleeves later."
The fat woman's two small eyes on her huge face suddenly lit up with a green light: "A beautiful woman adding fragrance to your life? What do you mean? So soon the prince wants you in his bed, tonight?"
Yan'er rolled her eyes at the fat woman, annoyed: "How could it be so fast? He just asked me to grind ink for him. Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand. Didn't you see that the prince just threw those three old women into the ice cellar? Those three probably won't live past tonight."
The fat woman sneered, looking at Yan'er with a look of utter disdain: "Useless thing, dressed like this and still haven't won anyone over. Can you compare to those three blind old women?"
Yan'er glared at the fat woman, rubbing her arm that had been scratched red.
Without saying a word, the fat woman went up and grabbed her hard again.
Yan'er exclaimed, "Grandmother, what are you doing?"
The fat woman's small eyes shone brightly: "When you're in the study later, show this wrist. If the prince sees it, will he feel sorry for you? If he notices it and feels sorry for you, then you have a chance. If not, then we'll have to think of something else."
The two began to whisper secrets.
Inside the room, Zhu Yu glared at Lu Xiaoyun: "Why did you keep that Yan'er here?"
"This is the person that Fatty brought in. Are you suggesting we put her next to you so she and Fatty can torture you together?"
Zhu Yu snorted coldly: "Just throw him out of the manor, why all the nonsense?"
"What if you throw one away and then another comes along? Don't forget, your mother was promoted to Imperial Concubine today and is still living in Prince An's residence. If it were still like before, with not a single woman in the mansion, would that be possible? Not to mention that Imperial Concubine Duan brought so many palace maids with her. Do you think they all looked at me with lustful eyes and didn't want to seduce me?"
She still remembered the maid who was terrified in the west courtyard, who had been plotting to seduce her.
They even said that His Highness Prince An looked very energetic, so he must be amazing in bed.
Tsk tsk, listen to that, all these young girls are lusting after her body.
"Yan'er entered the manor with only two purposes: either to deal with you, or to seduce me, or both. Perfect, I'll use her to show those restless women around Consort Duan what happens when they try to seduce Prince An."
"Besides, you are already twenty-three years old. Wouldn't Consort Duan try to put someone in her son's room? I heard that today your mother went to the palace to beg the Empress Dowager to let your innocent-looking Ren Yong'an enter the Prince An's mansion as a concubine."
Zhu Yu's expression changed: "Has the Empress Dowager agreed?"
Lu Xiaoyun smiled faintly: "The Empress Dowager sees things more clearly than your mother. She didn't agree immediately, but she also said she would consider it."
"What are you considering?"
Lu Xiaoyun's gaze swept to Zhu Yu's abdomen, her eyes crinkling with a smile: "Consider whether you can bear me a son or daughter."
Zhu Yu's lips twitched, and his face instantly turned as black as charcoal: "Lu Xiaoyun, you, you, you, don't even think about it! Don't think that just because you saved me, I'll be grateful to you. I will never have your child, so give up on that idea!"
Lu Xiaoyun suppressed a laugh: "So, instead of stuffing in some random people, it's better to let your mother know from the beginning that you, Prince An, would rather not have any children than be someone she can manipulate at will. Otherwise, if she keeps sending a few servants to torment you like this, how will you live your life from now on?"
Zhu Yu turned his face away: "Alright, that's settled then. Just one thing, don't use my body to have anything happen between me and that girl named Yan'er. My 'little brother' is picky; it doesn't eat garbage!"
Lu Xiaoyun glanced at her crotch, her lips twitching. That thing, when it's soft, you have to hold it up even to pee; when it's hard, it could kill a person.
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