Counterattack of the Cannon Fodder Chambermaid

Untitled Part 91

After a few more uneventful days, the Jing Prince arrived.

It was a bright and beautiful afternoon. The Jing Province's spring seemed to have just arrived. The courtyard's trees were green and the flowerbeds were blooming. Gardeners came every day to tend the flowerbeds. It felt like it hadn't been that long and there were already green sprouts shooting up, and a few faintly discernable flower buds were present as well.

The Jing Prince had come, but Xiao Hua hadn't seen the flowers bloom nor the birds call.

She seemed no different from before, but also seemed extremely different from before.

The little flower was clearly the same, but the Jing Prince still felt a little twisted in panic.

"What happened to you?"

Saying this, the Jing Prince stroked Xiao Hua's hair.

Because of this little gesture with the Jing Prince, Ding Xiang would always leave Xiao Hua a strand of hair sticking out on the side of her temples regardless of her hairstyle. Every time the Jing Prince stroked that spot, Xiao Hua would feel the warmth of spring and flowers blooming. These days she didn't leave that strand hanging, and had tied it all up. The Jing Prince's hand had paused before falling onto her hair.

"Nothing much."

The Jing Prince looked at his own hand, and then looked at her. She had her head lowered and he couldn't see her eyes. The finger that would always be stroked by her twitched and seemed to be a little at a loss.

He purposefully placed his hand in front of her, but there was still nothing.

The Jing Prince felt a little depressed. After thinking a little, he placed his hand on her hand, but there was still nothing.

The Jing Prince was depressed for a while, but his weariness ended up covering this unclear emotion. He had truly been too busy these past couple of days. He stole some time off to come to the western pavilion just to see her, and rest for a while.

Unknowingly, he fell asleep.

Despite not wanting to look over, Xiao Hua did so anyway after not sensing any movement from that side.

He had fallen asleep, and was fast asleep.

She grabbed the thin blanket from the kiln and carefully covered the Jing Prince with it.

Xiao Hua's actions seemed to have startled the Jing Prince awake. He moved a little and pulled her into his arms. It was just like before. She curled up in his arms and he wrapped one arm around her waist as they napped together.

The emotions in her heart surged and threaten to choke her up. Xiao Hua endured for a long while before finally pushing it back down. She steadied her breathing for a long time before closing her eyes and stopped thinking about anything.

The Jing Prince only awoke after dark.

The two of them were each helped with washing their faces, and dinner had already been served.

After eating dinner, the Jing Prince took a bath first. After the Jing Prince was done, Xiao Hua also went.

The bed curtains were lowered, concealing the charming scene inside.

The Jing Prince moved in close, one hand on Xiao Hua's nape as the other roamed about below. Their lips and tongues intertwined above and his hand rubbed and pinched teasingly below.

Compared to the past, the Jing Prince's current skills were far too good. Having done this for some time, the two of them were very familiar with each other. The Jing Prince knew which places would make Xiao Hua let out a few sweet sounds, and he also knew how to make her feel good. After a few rounds, the area beneath his hand was dripping wet.