The two were asleep when Lanqin felt someone was watching her. She couldn't help but open her eyes and found that Fourth Master was also staring at her.
"Awake?" Fourth Master pulled Lanqin over and pressed her down. He had been tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep, but seeing that the little one was already asleep, he had forced himself to stay still.
"Master~" Lanqin said coquettishly, but her mouth was already sealed by the Fourth Master.
Fourth Master's hands began to roam freely over Lanqin's body like snakes, igniting passions all over her, causing her to writhe restlessly.
Seeing her aroused, Fourth Master reached into her chest and kneaded Lanqin's pair of smooth little white rabbits. His lips traveled down Lanqin's neck, finally lingering between her proud breasts.
Little thing, this part is quite impressively developed! A smile crept onto Fourth Master's lips.
After kneading for a while, he suddenly pulled down Lanqin's underpants and penetrated her body.
"Yinzhen," Lanqin couldn't help but call out the Fourth Prince's name. The call startled him, and then he thrust even more violently.
"Waaah, Master, be gentle, I'm going to die!" Lanqin was being pulled back by the Fourth Master and was really unable to bear it, so she could only sob and beg for mercy.
The Fourth Prince, out of pity for the young princess and for her exhaustion after a long day, and because she understood his heart, softened his movements. He lay on her back, thrusting in and out, slowly reaching a climax.
It wasn't until midnight, when Lanqin was exhausted, that Fourth Master sped up and ended the battle. If he had wanted to, he could have continued.
Seeing that it was already past midnight, Fourth Master did not call anyone in to wash up. He took a handkerchief from the bedside and wiped Lanqin clean himself before the two of them fell asleep in each other's arms.
Both Fourth Master and Lanqin slept soundly until dawn. Lanqin was so exhausted that she felt soreness in her lower back in the morning and didn't want to get out of bed.
"Little thing, aren't you getting up yet? Have I been too lenient with you?" Fourth Master thought of his brothers who were still around, so he called someone in to help him change his clothes.
It was Nianxue who came in; Su Peisheng should be off preparing breakfast for the princes now.
Upon hearing Fourth Master's words, Nianxue felt a little anxious. Although she had seen Lanqin behave unruly in front of the master, the master had never said anything before. Was he finally unable to bear it any longer?
Lanqin pouted and said, "My lord, I'm so tired. I just want to have breakfast in bed, and I want to eat what Eunuch Niu makes."
A bead of sweat slid down Nianxue's ear. Her head was lowered so much that her eyes were no longer visible. She thought to herself, "Princess, you'd better behave yourself, or Master will be angry."
The Fourth Prince looked at Lanqin with affection and said to Nianxue, "As you wish, Princess, go to the kitchen and have Niu Baoquan come here to serve you breakfast."
Nianxue looked up, immediately responded, and then left.
What's going on? The master doesn't seem angry at all. Our princess is really capable! Nianxue thought to herself as she walked out.
Just then, Su Peisheng came over.
"Miss Nianxue, is Master awake yet?" Su Peisheng was used to the Fourth Master's habit of forgetting about getting up at dawn when he was with this Consort Niu. But she just had that ability, and Su Peisheng admired Lanqin more and more.
“I’m up, but… Eunuch Su, you can talk outside. I’m going to call for the master and the princess to have their meal.” Nianxue said, blushing.
Su Peisheng is a human sperm, which means he had already figured it out long ago.
Well, that Princess Niu is probably up to something again! But what can a servant say when the master is willing to spoil her?
So Su Peisheng walked to the door and said loudly to the inside, "Master, the Eighth Prince, the Ninth Prince, the Tenth Prince, and the Fourteenth Prince have all eaten the breakfast you ordered. They asked if they could go for a stroll in the lotus pond on your estate today."
"Lotus pond?" Fourth Master was surprised, but quickly regained his composure and said, "Go and make arrangements. First, prepare three small boats, and then prepare some fishing hooks and nets. Later, I will accompany the princes to admire the lotus flowers and fish."
"Yes, sir." Su Peisheng had already bowed outside and then went to carry out his business.
Fourth Master stood in front of the octagonal window and looked at the large locust tree outside, which was already covered with tender white locust blossoms. He heard a noise, turned around, and saw that Lanqin had already gotten out of bed in her soft shoes.
"Not having breakfast in bed?" Fourth Master smirked. "Want to come fishing with me?"
"I want to~" Lanqin softly threw herself into Fourth Master's arms, wrapped her arms around his neck, and pressed her face against his neck.
Lanqin had made up her mind. Regardless of whether she wanted to give her heart away, she had no choice but to. This man was her everything; only by winning his heart could she live a passionate and free life. Even if she couldn't have his exclusive favor for life, Lanqin didn't want to live a life of quiet obscurity like Song and Wang. Judging from yesterday's moon-viewing at the lotus pond, the Fourth Prince was slowly beginning to lower his cold mask towards her.
She believed that someone like the Fourth Prince, who experienced so many hardships from a young age, would be extremely insecure. Historical records describe Yongzheng as inherently suspicious and capricious. Well, perhaps this was due to his rather unhappy childhood.
Just look at the Fourteenth Prince; he's a complete airheaded second-generation official. The Fourth Prince, on the other hand, was separated from his biological mother at birth and given to Consort Tong to raise. Although historical records state that Consort Tong treated the young Fourth Prince very well and devotedly, it's obvious to anyone that even the closest stepmother can't compare to a biological mother's love. Moreover, Consort Tong was born into nobility and was Kangxi's cousin—a true aristocratic lady. Even if she wasn't bad-natured, it's unlikely she would truly treat another man's child as her own. Even if she did, it was largely for Kangxi's benefit. Furthermore, the nine-year-old Fourth Prince was estranged from his own mother and carried the immense psychological burden of "causing the death of the Sixth Prince." It's remarkable that he didn't become abnormal after all this.
"You're so unruly, hurry up and put on your clothes. We'll go after breakfast." Fourth Master affectionately pinched Lanqin's nose.
Xi Cha was summoned in to help him change his clothes, while the Fourth Master strolled outside to admire the locust trees.
"Princess, are you going to wear your hair in the traditional style today?" Xicha asked, remembering how beautiful Lanqin's hairstyle was yesterday morning.
"No, no matter how pretty it looks, I don't want to suffer like that again. I'll stick to the two-bun hairstyle, and I shouldn't wear too much jewelry. Give me that moon-white dress. It's sunny outside today, so I'll wear something simple and cool." Lanqin turned her head left and right to look at herself in the bronze mirror.
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