"Your Highness... is it done yet?"
The person on the bed blushed as red as a boiled shrimp, her words were incoherent, and she seemed extremely ashamed and helpless.
Her small feet, which were firmly held in someone's palm, were now covered with large, beautiful red marks, whereas they were originally fair and smooth.
It's easy to imagine that if she doesn't stop it, the red mark will likely continue to spread.
If Jiang Kun were present at this moment, he would be utterly astonished!
His Third Prince, whom he considered wise, brave, and incomparably intelligent, was actually clinging to the girl's bound feet.
He's like a perverted man obsessed with beauty!
Xiao Ziwu then withdrew his continuous internal energy, and his palms stopped burning.
He gently lowered her feet and helped her put her socks back on.
But that face, which usually couldn't discern joy or anger... somehow seemed to carry a hint of barely perceptible reluctance.
Tianyun shook his head.
I must have misread it!
"Who are the two gentlemen beside Your Highness?"
She danced on the tung flower platform, but her eyes were fixed on his direction, and she could see through the slightest movements around him.
Moreover, His Highness is not often accompanied by anyone, and even those who come and go frequently rarely linger around him.
So she was quite curious about the identities of those two people.
Xiao Ziwu didn't hide anything and even told her Jiang Kun's identity: "The slightly thinner and taller one is my master, Duan Ximu, and the slightly more robust one is Jiang Kun, General Jiang."
General Jiang?
Tianyun didn't know much about military camps, so he naturally couldn't guess that this was a general from a previous dynasty.
He immediately assumed that Jiang Kun was a general of the Great Liang Dynasty.
This filled her with joy!
Now, military generals are starting to support him and stand on his side. His Highness has promised to embark on the path of vying for the throne and ensure that his maternal family will never decline.
These words still ring in my ears; it seems he wasn't just talking the talk but walking the walk!
The woman's fragrant and soft body suddenly rushed into his arms. Xiao Ziwu caught her steadily, his body firmly planted on the ground. His thin lips, tinged with a faint blush, curved slightly: "Why are you so happy? Shall we take our little darling to meet them?"
In his mind, Duan Ximu was the master who had taught him since childhood. He was of extraordinary significance to Xiao Ziwu. Even his biological father, the current Emperor of Liang, could not compare to the status of this master.
He would suggest that the child meet Duan Ximu, which was essentially the same as meeting the parents.
"Okay." Tianyun readily agreed, and would wait until tomorrow to choose a good time to prepare a generous gift and visit the other party to express his gratitude.
He has taken such good care of His Highness; she has long wanted to thank this master properly.
Xiao Ziwu picked her up and carried her away. Ever since he saw her fair and lovely little feet, he couldn't bear to let them touch the ground again. The ground was hard and rough, and the ground was dirty and filthy. It was safer for him to carry her.
Tianyun sensed something was wrong and hurriedly tugged at his sleeve, "Hey, hey, this isn't right, this isn't right."
Xiao Ziwu cast an inquiring glance his way.
"Mr. Duan is an elder, and it is already impolite to visit him so abruptly. If I were to go empty-handed, wouldn't it be as if I, as a junior, am ignorant of etiquette!"
I should at least prepare a gift before visiting him, how could this guy just leave like that?
A smile involuntarily crept onto his lips as Xiao Ziwu nibbled at her earlobe and chuckled, "Master won't care about these things."
The fact that she values the people around him means that she also cares a lot about herself.
This realization made Xiao Ziwu clearly feel the growing excitement and trembling in his chest.
The woman wrapped her arms around his neck and nuzzled her cheek against his neck. "No, that won't do. I mind. Let's find a suitable time tomorrow, otherwise I won't agree."
"Okay." The man gently bit her lip, giving in once more.
As a result, the little darling angrily punched him, saying, "You just kissed my feet, and now you're trying to kiss my lips!"
The man raised an eyebrow without speaking, but his handsome, unparalleled feet slowly approached.
The more she resisted, the less he tolerated her resistance, gently pecking and kissing her crimson lips.
No matter how much the woman dodged and weaved, he still managed to devour her completely...
In the end, not even bone fragments were left!
Tianyun: "..." Destroy it, I'm really tired.
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Her lips were slightly swollen and red from his sucking, and the peach-flavored lip balm she had applied before going on stage was all swallowed by him.
They only let her go when she was on the verge of tears.
"Do you still dare to avoid me?"
The man tightened his arm around her waist, his relaxed posture like that of a wild beast languishing after a hearty meal.
"No... I wouldn't dare."
Tianyun's lips parted slightly, tingling with pleasure, and her eyes lowered, a hint of fear in her gaze.
She chickened out!
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Shangguan Siyefu.
Shangguan Tianlin's loud voice could be heard from just a few steps away.
His incredulous voice reached Tianyun's ears as he pushed open the door: "Father, Mother, you really have to believe me. I was still hesitating in front of the ballot box, wondering if I had bought too few silk flowers. If Yun'er loses the exam by a few votes, then I, as her older brother, will feel terrible!"
Shangguan Tianlin's voice was filled with blatant smugness: "And guess what? The box is already full! No wonder she's my sister, Shangguan Tianlin's sister, she has suitors like a river flowing with water."
Then, mixed with a sour feeling of resentment: "How much effort does it take to fill that ballot box? As the older brother, I've been rendered useless by him!"
Tianyun was startled; tonight's performance was only number 50, and there were still dozens of people waiting to perform.
Her brother once said that as long as she stood on the stage, he could send her to the semi-finals.
Since her votes were temporarily in first place, she naturally assumed it was her brother's doing.
Now Shangguan Tianlin says it wasn't him.
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