"You were sleeping side by side on the bed, it was summer, you were covering yourself with nothing, your breasts were slightly exposed, and I saw your beautiful, soft, slightly curly hair..."
The palace maid gently begged for mercy: "Please, my good son Qingqing, stop talking." Her voice was slightly breathless, and she thought she was in love again.
Prince Hanqing ignored her and said happily: "I couldn't help it anymore, so I asked that girl to hold mine in her mouth. The girl was probably petrified and couldn't move. While I was fucking her,
I wanted to just pounce on you and fall directly on top of you. But you suddenly got up and sat on top of my father, which made me even more angry."
The palace maid said pitifully: "My silly son, that's when I saw you!"
Prince Hanqing said in surprise: "What did you say?"
The palace maid said: "I saw you and that palace maid, and I was shocked. Then I saw your... hee hee... I couldn't stand it anymore, so I had to climb on your father and rub against him."
Prince Hanqing said: "At that time..."
The palace maid admitted: "Yes!"
Prince Hanqing said: "Then you made me wait for more than a year."
The palace maid said: "I, our identity..."
Prince Hanqing said: "What nonsense is your identity? You are only three years older than me. You were only thirteen when you entered the palace, but you have to be fucked by an old man in his fifties every day!"
The palace maid moaned softly: "I still remember the time we fell in love. It was also summer and I was sleeping."
Prince Hanqing smiled: "I started pounding you hard, but later I couldn't help it anymore and wanted to see your legs. I slowly opened your nightgown. I originally wanted to touch your legs, but I found that
, you were not wearing underwear. A year later, I saw your beautiful soft and slightly curly hair again. They were more honest than you. They were moist and shiny. They were inviting me.
Taste them."
The palace maid's voice was trembling, and she said softly and hoarsely: "You really started to taste them... I had no choice but to continue pretending to sleep."
Prince Hanqing said: "I actually knew that you were awake and happy to see people, so you were very courageous. After a while, you climbed up and loved you fiercely! I remember that I bit your little mouth on purpose?"
The palace maid said: "I woke up in pain, facing you, I feel ashamed."
Prince Hanqing laughed loudly and said happily: "I remember, I said something to you loudly at that time, do you still remember?"
The palace maid said: "Why don't I remember that you were a good man at that time, and you said: Look at me, the person I love now is Han Qing! Call, call, Han Qing!"
Prince Hanqing excitedly imitated a female voice and said, "As a result, you groaned, ah...kiss your son..."
The palace maid said: "Since that time, I don't want your father to touch me anymore."
Prince Hanqing suddenly said with a trembling voice: "We have been secretly getting along for so many years, but we didn't expect that day, our father would finally find out..."
The palace maid also sighed: "If it hadn't been for that time, you would definitely be the emperor of Daxia now."
Prince Hanqing also sighed: "Yes!"
The palace maid said: "We were having sex in the bathroom that day, and he happened to bump into us. You..."
"I can't help it! I didn't mean it! I didn't mean to kill him!" Prince Hanqing suddenly shouted crazily.
The two people arranged their clothes and left one after the other.
Bao'er was still sitting in the darkness, trembling, digesting this fact. On this winter afternoon, she knew the most terrifying and evil thing in the world.
In the palace, there are always conspiracies and horrifying incidents. Bao'er has lived here for more than a month, but he has grown up all of a sudden.
She suddenly understood who the palace maid was. She was Princess Xile who had been ill all the time. She was afraid that she would recognize her, so as soon as she entered the palace, she would immediately fall ill. Ah, think about it, she was in the palace. The situation here is really dangerous.
What is love in this world?
Are these two people also suffering from love?
Could it be that the word love is a kind of poison that makes people dizzy and do all stupid things and bad things but still enjoy it? Like An An? Like Prince Han? Like Princess Xile? What a terrifying feeling here!
If this is the case, she should never grow up or fall in love for the rest of her life!
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Qianqing Palace
Bao'er was lying on the bed. There was a very high brocade quilt between her and Young Emperor Han Jie, so they couldn't see each other's expressions.
The night was getting a little late, and Bao'er still couldn't sleep. It's just that in the past few days, her mood has been very chaotic. First, An An, and then Prince Hanqing and Princess Xile. Her mind was in a mess, like thousands of horses galloping, and she couldn't make sense of it. She didn't have a clue. She knew that the words she heard during the day were very serious. She didn't know what she should say to Young Emperor Han Jie and what she shouldn't say in these words.
It would be nice if the alliance leader brother was here, and she could ask for an idea from the alliance leader brother. This matter was really too serious, and she and sister Zhanyi didn't even have the courage to talk about it.
She knew that the father of Young Emperor Han Jie might have been killed by Princess Xile and Prince Hanqing. The evil nature of this incident was far beyond the scope of Bao'er's imagination and understanding.
Young Emperor Han Jie sat up and smiled gently at her: "What's the matter? Little Bao'er?"
Baoer asked strangely: "How do you know I didn't sleep?"
Young Emperor Han Jie smiled and said nothing. As soon as Bao'er fell asleep, he made a lot of noises. Now he was quiet. When he heard that, he knew something was wrong. He spoke affectionately and said with a smile, "Little Bao'er is worried?"
Little Bao'er nodded. She had a lot of things on her mind and didn't know what to do.
"Can you tell me?"
Bao'er nodded again and turned to look at Young Emperor Hanjie. Her eyes were clear and her expression was serious: "Last time we were together at the rockery, we saw Prince Hanqing and the palace maid. Today I saw them again."
Young Emperor Han Jie frowned and said, "Didn't I ask him to take her away?"
Bao'er looked at Young Emperor Han Jie steadily and said softly and firmly: "She can't be taken away."
Young Emperor Han Jie looked at Bao'er without saying anything, but his face had turned pale. What was he afraid of?
Bao'er said softly: "Because she is not an ordinary palace maid, but too...
"Stop talking!" Young Emperor Han Jie interrupted Bao'er rudely.
He lifted the quilt hard, got out of bed, stood there gasping for air, as if he was extremely angry, and then put on his clothes and left without saying a word.
Bao'er had always felt so scared. Being made such a fuss by Young Emperor Han Jie made him feel that what happened today was an extremely terrible thing and he really shouldn't have said anything about it.