The big guy kept dying and became a white moonlight

Chapter 1459 The Princess' Little Guard (40)

Yayin: "Yes."

She seemed to be tired, and waved lazily, "Back off."

After the quiet boy responded, he left quietly.

At night, when Mrs. Jiang finished bathing and changing, and was about to go to bed, Chuntao outside the door suddenly came in and said to Mrs. Jiang, "Princess, the Crow Guard is here."

Aunt Jiang paused for a moment as she fastened her underwear, and after she finished tying it, she raised her head and asked Chuntao, "Yu Yin? It's already this time, why did he come to see me?"

Chun Tao: "The servant girl asked the Guard Crow, but the Guard Crow faltered and said nothing. However, the Guard Crow is usually quiet and low-key. If there is no important matter, he will definitely not rush to disturb the eldest princess at this time. "

Another thing Chuntao didn't say was that when she was talking to Guard Crow, she noticed that Guard Crow's eyes were a little dodgy, and the roots of his ears seemed to be a little red.

But the deeper the dew, the darker the light at night, Chuntao didn't know if she had seen it wrong.

Jiang Yu listened to Chuntao's words, nodded her head, and said to her: "That's fine, since that's the case, let him come in."

"Yes." Chuntao stepped back in response.

Aunt Jiang sat back on the bed. She was half lying on the bed and covered with a soft quilt, looking lazy and careless.When Yayin came in, she lifted her eyelids lazily, and her charming gaze fell on Yayin's body seductively.

The young man who walked in seemed to have finished taking a bath. Aunt Jiang seemed to see a trace of moisture on his body, and even his eyes were misty.

She was still wearing a black long gown, with a girdle tightly wrapped around her lean and powerful waist, which made Mrs. Jiang couldn't help but squint her eyes slightly. She took advantage of it and hugged her during the day.

Aunt Jiang looked away, and she asked him lazily, "What do you want to do with Bengong late at night?"

The boy looked at her with his eyes, and pursed his lips subconsciously. He asked obediently: "Didn't the princess say, say... that she wants to be a servant?"

The young man's hoarse voice was a little small, and it came slowly.

When she heard the boy's words, Aunt Jiang was rarely stunned.

She came back to her senses, blinked her eyes lightly, and her sleepy mind suddenly became clear. She sat up energetically, and then looked at the boy who had lowered her head before her. Aunt Jiang asked again: " So, you are here to serve the palace?"

"... Mmm." The boy who lowered his head nodded slightly, unobtrusively.

Yayin bowed his head, not daring to look into Aunt Jiang's eyes. His fingertips were tightly clutching his sleeves, which had already been twisted into a hemp rope. How restless.

She couldn't help laughing suddenly, and asked him: "So since you left this afternoon, you've been thinking about what Bengong told you?"

The boy's ears seemed to be a little reddish, and he stopped talking.

Aunt Jiang narrowed her eyes, and waved to him: "Come here, come in front of Bengong."

Hearing this, the young man walked over quietly and obediently with his head down.

Aunt Jiang looked at him, and suddenly smelled the fragrance of saponins from him. She seemed to understand something, and the corners of her lips twitched.

"Are you done bathing?"

He nodded with red ears, and his voice was as soft as a mosquito: "Mmm..."

Aunt Jiang really didn't think that she was just joking and teasing him unintentionally, and he actually remembered it all afternoon, and at night, he was obediently washed and fragrant, and came to ask her to take the initiative to sleep with her.

(End of this chapter)