The wind stirred the curtains, and the candlelight flickered. Through the dim candlelight, two intertwined figures could be vaguely seen behind the gauze curtains.
"My lord, please spare me. Mmm..." Yin Qingyi's voice was filled with seductive moans.
"Shut up." Yinzhen's voice was low and suppressed. He knew that this was the first time for the person beneath him, and he hadn't intended to go too far. Besides, he wasn't a lustful person to begin with. But this person was like a vixen, bewitching him and making him unable to resist. Just like now, a single word could make his self-control vanish. Moreover, he had discovered something else: during this time, the fragrance emanating from Yin's body would become exceptionally strong, which greatly surprised him and made him even less willing to let Yin go so quickly.
Qiu Ju, standing outside, blushed and felt a tingling sensation as she listened to Gege's soft moans and sobs inside.
Standing to the side, Su Peisheng clicked his tongue in amazement. This Lady Yin was truly remarkable. His master hadn't been able to engage in such matters for so long in a long time. Even with Lady Li, he only lasted twice at most, and in the last two years, he'd only lasted once. Sometimes he'd even secretly worry that something was wrong with his master. Why was he becoming increasingly apathetic? Well, it turns out it wasn't that his master had a problem; it was that the women in the harem couldn't arouse his interest anymore.
This ordeal lasted from early Hai Shi (9-11 PM) to midnight. During that time, he called for water twice. He thought he could finally rest, but before long, the sounds of a woman's hoarse sobs and a man's heavy breathing filled the room again. Su Peisheng, who had originally planned to rest, had no choice but to continue standing guard. However, he began to secretly blame Yin Shi. The master had to go to court early the next morning. How could she keep him up until so late? What would happen if the master had no energy tomorrow?
If Yin Qingyi inside knew what Su Peisheng was thinking, she would definitely slap him across the face. "Your master is a beast himself, and instead of admitting it, you blame me, a powerless woman! If you're so capable, come and drag your master away!"
Fortunately, the room calmed down after this incident, and no one called for water. Yinzhen grabbed some scattered clothes, wiped himself off casually, and then held the unconscious Yin Qingyi and closed his eyes.
Su Peisheng waited outside for a while and when he saw that there was really no movement inside, he followed Xiao Jinzi to the corner room to rest. He would have to accompany his master to run up and down tomorrow, so he couldn't not rest.
At the end of the Xu hour (7-9 PM), Yinzhen opened his eyes. This was a habit; no matter how late he went to bed the previous day, he would wake up at this time the next day.
Through the moonlight shining through the window, Yinzhen looked at the woman beside him. Her delicate brows furrowed slightly, likely because she was feeling unwell from last night's activities. Yinzhen felt somewhat uneasy, then thought of the wonderful experience from the previous night, and his body involuntarily reacted again.
“Master.” Su Peisheng’s voice rang out from outside.
"Come in." Yinzhen hurriedly got up, so quickly that he pulled the blanket up a bit, revealing the glimpse of her fair skin. The red marks on her delicate skin made Yinzhen's breath catch in his throat. Hearing the door open, he immediately pulled the blanket back up, even covering Yin Qingyi's head...
A group of servants entered quietly and methodically dressed and groomed Yinzhen before leaving without making a sound. Yin Qingyi, lying on the bed, was completely unaware that a group of people had entered and left her room.
Su Peisheng glanced at the still bed, surprised. Was this Lady Yin just carefree or spoiled? She wasn't even going to serve her master? Even the Fujin (principal wife) had to get up and serve her master.
"Ahem." Yinzhen noticed Su Peisheng's gaze, coughed lightly, and looked at Su Peisheng with displeasure in his eyes. Su Peisheng immediately looked away.
Satisfied, Yinzhen stepped away and, upon reaching the outer room, looked at Qiuju, who was guarding the door, and said, "Take good care of your princess; you don't need to wake her."
"Yes." Qiuju was actually a little worried. She had seen that her mistress hadn't gotten up to serve the master, and she was worried that the master would blame her. She didn't expect that the master would care about her mistress. Qiuju was very happy for her mistress. Finally, her suffering had come to an end.
Yin Qingyi didn't sleep well. In her dream, a monster kept chasing her, and she could only run and run for her life. So when she woke up, Yin Qingyi felt that her whole body was sore.
"Chunlan." Yin Qingyi called out hoarsely, her throat parched.
"Princess, your servant is here." Chunlan immediately ran in from outside. Qiuju had kept watch all night last night, and Chunlan only came to relieve Qiuju this morning after the master left.
"Pour me a glass of water," Yin Qingyi said weakly.
"What time is it?" Yin Qingyi asked after finishing her water.
"Your Highness, it's already past 9 AM," Chunlan replied, taking the water cup.
"Go fetch some water, I need to wash up." Yin Qingyi had originally planned to get up, but her body was really sore and she felt sticky and uncomfortable.
"Princess, the water has already been prepared, you can go now." Chunlan smiled immediately. Sure enough, Qiuju was amazing. She had already predicted that the princess would ask for water when she got up, and had ordered her to go to the kitchen to tell her long ago.
"Then help me up," Yin Qingyi said immediately. She tried to get up by herself, but she overestimated herself. When she stood up wearing the clothes Chunlan had brought, her legs gave way and she fell back onto the bed.
"Princess!" Chunlan exclaimed, then saw the ambiguous marks under the clothes, and her face turned completely red.
"Please help me up." Yin Qingyi blushed slightly, inwardly cursing the man who had taken advantage of her and then run away. She had already said she didn't want him, but this man was as tireless as an old farmer tilling the land!
"Yes." Chunlan, her face flushed, helped Yin Qingyi into the bathhouse behind the inner room. After Yin Qingyi had completely taken off her clothes, Chunlan was so embarrassed she almost turned into an ostrich.
"Hehe, Chunlan, why are you even more shy than your mistress?" Yin Qingyi chuckled as she sat in the bathtub, looking at Chunlan, who was as red as a boiled shrimp.
"Princess!" Chunlan stamped her foot shyly, but she still went over to help Yin Qingyi wash up. Seeing the purplish-blue marks on her fair skin, Chunlan's eyes reddened again, and she started to cry as she washed her.
"Why are you crying? Did you get bullied?" Yin Qingyi was completely baffled. This little girl's sudden outburst of tears was truly a headache.
"This servant is just heartbroken for you, my lady. Your master doesn't seem to care enough. Look at these marks on your body, they break my heart." Chunlan choked back tears as she carefully wiped Yin Qingyi's wounds, afraid of hurting her if she wasn't careful.
"..." Yin Qingyi was really at a loss for words, but she was too embarrassed to talk about this with a teenage girl. How was she supposed to explain it to her?
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