The group of masked men in black following behind looked at each other in confusion: What's going on with the young master?
Why did he suddenly become so attached to this guard from the Ninth Prince's mansion? He's never been this interested in the pretty girls that the mistress of the house introduced to him.
It was naturally inappropriate for Ji Fengyao to wear Shang Xiye's clothes; the clothes were too big and hung loosely on her body, looking like they might fall off at any moment.
Thankfully, I only wore it to bed, otherwise I really wouldn't be able to show it to anyone.
Shang Xiye initially found her appearance quite amusing. However, after they fell asleep in each other's arms and she rolled around restlessly a couple of times, he couldn't laugh anymore.
The clothes are too big and easily come undone...
Gazing at the warm, soft, and exquisitely beautiful woman in his arms, the prince could no longer restrain himself. He pressed the little bandit's pressure point to make her fall into a deep sleep, and in his passion, he became somewhat unrestrained, continuing their lovemaking until nearly dawn.
Ji Fengyao felt incredibly hot during her sleep, and when she woke up in the morning, she was still sweaty and weak, feeling somewhat helpless.
It seems she's worried that the aftereffects of the striped, scaly creature are getting worse, and that they're starting to affect her mental state and physical strength the next day.
She summoned Lin Shuang to help her bathe and change clothes. Lin Shuang noticed the rosy spots on her back and blushed with embarrassment, not daring to utter a sound.
It's normal for masters to be affectionate, isn't it?
Hui Nuan Ge is temporarily unavailable, so Ji Fengyao can only stay at Mo Zhai for the time being.
Thinking that this was where Shang Xiye handled official business and must contain many secrets, it was not appropriate for people to come and go, so he only left three maids to serve him.
She had Zhou Fu temporarily arrange for the others to move to an empty courtyard, and they would be moved back after the Hui Nuan Pavilion was repaired.
The three ladies of the Prince's mansion heard early in the morning that the Prince had specially ordered the reconstruction of Hui Nuan Pavilion, and that it should be as luxurious as possible. They were filled with resentment.
What's even more infuriating is that the prince actually allowed that bandit to stay at the Ink Studio!
In the past, even a mosquito flying in would be killed!
"Bang!"
Mi Jiang'er smashed the last cup in the room, pounding the table in anger and roaring, "What kind of bewitching potion did that bandit give the prince? Has the prince gone mad, actually letting her live in the Ink Studio!"
After saying that, she waved her hand to smash things again, but when she found that she had already smashed everything that could be smashed in the room, she became even angrier: "What are you all standing there for? Go and get some new ones!"
“Madam, we don’t have any new ones in our storeroom,” Lan Xin replied hesitantly.
"If you don't know how to get it, go to Steward Zhou!" Mi Jiang'er slammed her hand on the table, making a deafening noise.
Seeing that she was angry, Lan Xin dared not argue with her and could only send the two maids away.
But a short while later, the two little girls returned with long faces and empty hands.
"What's going on? I asked you to pick up something and you can't even do that. Are you tired of living your good life and want to be sold off?" Mi Jiang'er was furious.
"No, Madam. Butler Zhou said that the Prince instructed that the household expenses be controlled and that extravagance be avoided. The items in each courtyard are all limited in number. If they are damaged, then..." The maid who was answering the question shrank her neck.
"What?!"
"Let the masters of each courtyard use their monthly allowance to subsidize their purchases," the maid replied in a voice barely audible.
Upon hearing this, Mi Jiang'er felt dizzy with anger: all she did was smash a few vases and teacups, yet she had to use her monthly allowance to make up for the cost of the purchases, all under the guise of prohibiting extravagance!
But he ordered that the bandit's courtyard be renovated to be as luxurious as possible.
When they got to the bandits, he couldn't stop them?
What is Your Highness doing? Are you going to trample on them and spoil that bandit rotten?!
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