Counterattack of the Cannon Fodder Chambermaid

Untitled Part 80

At the martial training grounds.

Today the Jing Prince arrived early. Barbarian Yan arrived early as well.

Barbarian Yan had restrained himself the entire day and tussled the entire night yesterday before running over bright and early this morning. His shrew back home had even commended him for changing his personality today, but little did she know it was for some shady business.

Seeing the Jing Prince already training two hours earlier than usual, Barbarian Yan was flabbergasted for a moment. But considering the Jing Prince's normal diligence, he didn't think too much about it. He only sighed at the Jing Prince's ability to maintain his personality in face of the soft, gentle, warm fragrance.

"Highness, so early."

Barbarian Yan looked around and was surprised to see that the bum-following beetle Eunuch Fu wasn't around. There were only two low-ranked eunuchs standing in the corner of the training grounds. He laughed mischievously as he approached, and took out a few books from his robes.

"Highness, look what good stuff I've brought you."

Seeing Barbarian Yan approach, the Jing Prince stopped his movements in case he accidentally injured him. Although Barbarian Yan's skills were good and even ten Jing Princes weren't his match, it was a force of habit.

"These are all good things. I've secretly collected them for a long time. I'm lending it to you, remember to return it to me in the future, ok?" As he handed it towards the Jing Prince, Barbarian Yan grimaced in pain. It was obvious how much he cared for these books.

The Jing Prince glanced at the covers and wasn't able to tell what they were. However, he had a bad premonition in his heart.

His face was rigid and he didn't receive it. However, he was a little curious in his heart.

Barbarian Yan's eyes were shrewd, and just by looking at the Jing Prince's "sanctimonious" appearance he understood the "desire" in his heart.

"Hehe, you don't want it even though I'm willing to lend it? Old Bull had asked me several times before but I never lent it to him."

Old Bull was one of the Jing Prince Estate's attending generals, and had a very "deep" friendship with Barbarian Yan. Before Barbarian Yan got married, they were partners in crime and would often exchange benefits. After his marriage, even his shrew back home wasn't able to get in the way of this relationship. However, they were no longer able to enjoy the beautiful spring scenery together.

The Jing Prince had been depressed all night, and awoke very early this morning. At this moment, hearing Barbarian Yan chattering away, his speech filled with obscenities, he felt a little moody but also a little interested.

He glanced at the two eunuchs in the corner and waved his hand. The two of them silently took their leave.

Barbarian Yan immediately understood and smiled vulgarly at seeing this situation.

"Ha! Looks like enlightenment has dawned. Come, come, come, let's go have a good discussion."

After speaking, he pulled the Jing Prince over to a small table in the corner. He grabbed a small stool for himself and also had the Jing Prince take a seat.

Barbarian Yan thought the Jing Prince wouldn't follow along, but unexpectedly he had walked over with him and sat down beside him. After getting over his surprise, his smile grew even more lewd. He even helped the Jing Prince smooth things over by saying coarsely: "Men are all fond of these things. Don't be shy. Those with thin skin won't get any meat."

Those with thin skin won't get any meat. This was something Barbarian Yan often said in the past before he got married.

He was big and sturdy, and his body was robust. His unkempt beard made him look like an uncivilized savage. Normally when he went with Attending General Bull to enjoy the beautiful spring scenery at the brothels, all those high-end prostitutes would be unwilling to entertain him, and would surround Attending General Bull instead. But his skin was thick and he would bother them endlessly. He was generous with his money, his tool was large and vigorous. Several of the high-end ladies were into it, and there were a few who became infatuated with him.