It was said that Huang Mao was good, but it became the fairy's white moonlight

Chapter 322 How Can This Prince Like to Eat Rice Bowls (Part )
Following the sound, Shang Xiufang walked towards the depths of the palace.

As a good disciple of Jiang Shuying, she was naturally very familiar with the map of mountains and rivers. She was also very familiar with this palace, having been there more than once.

So soon, she arrived at Jiang Shuying's bedroom in the deepest part of the palace with ease.

When we got here, the sound disappeared. Because there were restrictions in the palace, the spiritual sense could not sense the situation inside.

But Shang Xiufang could be sure that the sound she just heard was not an illusion.

Master must be inside at this moment, and he should be suppressing the abnormalities in his body caused by the tattoo.

The reason why she came here following the voice of her master was that she wanted to see how her master was suppressing her.

Because once the master successfully suppresses the tattoo, he will definitely cause trouble for Han Mo.

So she came here with the intention of begging her master not to make things difficult for Han Mo.

However, when she reached the door of the bedroom, she hesitated because she didn't know how to start.

After all, she had stabbed her master in the back before!

Faced with such behavior, the master must be furious at this moment. Not only would he punish her severely, but how could he possibly listen to her plea?

Just as she was hesitating, a strange "gurgling" sound suddenly came out. Shang Xiufang looked in the direction of the sound and found that a window at the end of the corridor outside the bedroom was not closed properly.

I don’t know when, the window outside was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and even a strong wind blew, causing the curtains hanging above to sway.

Because the wind was so strong, not only did the curtains sway, but it even blew over a bonsai plant on the windowsill.

It seemed that the flowerpot had just been watered. As the flowerpot broke, water gurgled and dripped onto the ground.

"Tick tock."

After a while, lightning and thunder came as expected, and raindrops suddenly fell in front of the window. The dripping sound became more and more frequent as the rain gradually got heavier.

This map of mountains and rivers is a magical treasure that can reach the sky and has great power. It can simulate all the scenes in the outside world, including day and night, wind, rain, thunder and lightning, and even the four seasons.

However, due to Reverend Qinghe's personal preference, she set the season in the Wanli Mountains and Rivers Map to the constant spring.

After all, spring is a beautiful season when everything blooms.

Therefore, in a trance, Shang Xiufang had an illusion that the continuous drizzle contained the vitality of spring.

It is said that "Spring rain is as precious as oil, moistening everything silently."

However, this rain...was a lot!
Looking at the rain flowing all over the windowsill and even splashing onto the ground, Shang Xiufang couldn't help but sigh.

And it is not silent at all, but rather quite noisy, sometimes sparse and dripping, and sometimes like the rise and fall of waves, with waves hitting the rocks and making a clattering sound.

After thinking about it, Shang Xiufang closed the window.

Although she personally did not hate rain, the noisy sound was disturbing. At the moment, she was thinking about how to plead with her master, so naturally she did not want to be disturbed.

However, as soon as she closed the window, Shang Xiufang frowned because the noise was still there and had not diminished much.

She quickly glanced around the corridor, but couldn't find another window.

Due to the restrictions on spiritual consciousness in the palace, she could not rely on her spiritual consciousness to determine the location. She could only judge by the direction of the sound and roughly determine where the sound came from, which was the bedroom.

What is Master doing?
Thump thump thump—!
After thinking about it, Shang Xiufang decided to knock on the door and called out softly: "Master!"

quiet--!
Because of the sudden knock on the door, the bedroom naturally became quiet, and the sound of waves hitting the shore stopped abruptly in an instant, like a car being turned off.

However, even though the bedroom had quieted down, there was no response.

Shang Xiufang thought that Jiang Shuying was angry, so she didn't think much about it and continued speaking quickly:
“Master, it’s me, Shang’er, I know what’s inside you.

I came here to apologize to you, Master. I am sorry. No matter how wrong I am, it is all my fault..."

Shang Xiufang lowered her attitude and began by admitting her mistake and apologizing.

"Whether you want to punish me or something else, I am willing to bear it..."

After she explained her purpose, Jiang Shuying's response was finally heard from the bedroom.

“Shang…Shang’er, this matter…I…know…Oh, I know. Let’s…talk about this matter…later. You…you…go down first!”

A voice that Shang Xiufang was very familiar with and unusually cold came from the bedroom.

This was naturally the voice of her master Jiang Shuying.

Seeing that her master didn't blame her, Shang Xiufang felt a little relieved. But...

For some reason, Master's voice today sounded a little hurried, even a little breathless.

very strange!

And the master asked her to go down first, how could this be possible?
She would never leave before achieving her goal. Even if she couldn't, she would at least delay it for a while so that Han Mo would have time to deal with it.

Thinking of this, Shang Xiufang quickly changed the subject:
"Master, your voice sounds a little strange, are you okay? I just heard the sound of sparse rain and waves hitting the shore, it was a little strange..."

"That's... that's Master practicing a breathing technique. When this technique is in operation, it causes a surge in mana... so it makes... this... this kind of sound."

The familiar voice was heard again, but this time it sounded a little flustered, as if trying hard to explain something.

"I see, Master is really hardworking and never forgets to practice hard. No wonder he can cultivate to the level of a Spiritual Transformation Master!"

Shang Xiufang sighed slightly in her heart and gave a little flattery.

……

However, at this moment she really didn't know that the bedroom was already full of spring scenery.

On the soft big bed, Han Mo hugged Xiao Shuying tightly in his arms, and the two of them were pressed close together.

Jiang Shuying's slender hands wrapped around Han Mo's neck and placed on his back. Her ten slender jade fingers couldn't help but grab there, leaving bright red finger marks.

Han Mo's big hand covered that full human heart, feeling the trembling of her heart, the swaying of her emotions, and the accelerated heartbeat.

Yes, heart rate increases.

In particular, after hearing Shang Xiufang's voice coming from the outside world, Han Mo couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Puchi, Master is really hardworking!"

The next moment, Jiang Shuying covered her mouth with all her might.

“Shh, shh—!”

"Brother, please don't speak too loudly, or Shang'er will hear you!"

Jiang Shuying was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan at this moment. Obviously, she had not expected that Shang Xiufang had woken up and found this place.

Being as conservative as she was, she naturally had never thought of being intimate with her lover in front of her disciple.

How unbecoming is this!

Despite this, she couldn't help feeling a little excited.

How could it not be exciting?
Originally, she was quite disdainful of such things, thinking that it was nothing special. However, she did not expect that after this night's experience, Han Mo brought her many new and novel experiences that made her linger.

Especially at this moment when there is someone close to you listening outside the door, it is so exciting!

It was as if a door to a new world had been opened for her!
This also resulted in her beauty being as beautiful as a peach or plum, with a charming blush spreading over her beautiful face.

Even the temperature in the room was gradually rising with her sweet and charming breath.

Seeing such a charming scene, Han Mo naturally couldn't control himself, so he quickly bent down...

"If you keep moving, how will you explain it if you are discovered?"

But Jiang Shuying slapped him hard, trying to stop him.

"Don't worry, we'll be careful and we won't be discovered."

Han Mo smiled indifferently, said something to comfort him, and then continued to do his own thing.

As for, what if we are discovered?

What else can I do? At worst I can just say “You came at the right time”.

Don't get me wrong, our Prince Han doesn't like to eat rice bowls.

But he really couldn't bear to see the delicate beauty outside the door exposed to the wind and rain, suffering from hunger and cold on such a rainy day.

It is only natural to invite her in to sit down and give her a cup of stomach-warming soy milk!

(End of this chapter)