Young man, please stay

Chapter 355 The World of Ladies
"Baby, what..."

"I asked you a question, why are you hesitating?"

"..."

"Humph, you don't dare to answer, or you don't want to answer."

"It's...not convenient to answer."

Qin Langpan knelt on the ground, with his clothes padding his knees, looking honest.

It’s not because he committed any crime of deceiving the emperor.

After all, if you really think about it, Qin Lang committed quite a few serious crimes every night, but he never saw any results.

Therefore, Qin Lang was not actually kneeling to the emperor at this moment, but was kneeling to his own wife in the name of kneeling to the emperor.

There are so many women, what's wrong with one kneeling occasionally?
I knelt before my senior sister when I was little, and I am not an outsider. It is not shameful to kneel down, not shameful...

Qin Lang pondered.

And... well... even though I kneel during the day, the other party will kneel back at night...

……

Qin Lang was distracted for a moment, thinking of the countless nights when the Empress knelt before him, looking at him with her beautiful eyes, her fragrant hair fluttering back and forth with her head, the mature energy that naturally emanated from her was really...

"The surname is Qin!"

"!!"

"How dare you let your mind wander!"

"Uh... Your Majesty, please forgive me!"

What were you asking just now? Oh, Qin Lang came back to his senses:
"It's not that I don't want to answer, it's just that it's really inconvenient."

As he spoke, Qin Lang also winked behind him. Su Yupan was slightly startled, and then he realized that there was a little maid sitting opposite him.

"Myolie..."

"..."

"Myolie?"

“Eh?! Your Majesty!”

Xing'er was daydreaming by covering her face with her hands ineffectively. Her little face was flushed, and her big eyes were blinking and sparkling between her fingers. She had been staring at the naked Qin Lang for a long time.

The muscular lines of a man are already full of novelty to Xing'er, not to mention that from Xing'er's perspective, she can see part of Lord Qin's... butt.

Well…

Looks pretty solid...

But it doesn't feel stiff, it should be elastic and just right.

It’s not clear just by looking at it, and I don’t know what it feels like to pinch it…

Your Majesty, you should know...

And the Princess...

And the peach in the future...

Ugh…

very nice…

The little maid looked at it for a long time and thought about it for a long time. When she was silently envying Tao'er, who was also a personal maid, Su Yupan woke her up with a call.

"Xing'er, get out of the car."

"Ah... ah?"

Xing Er was stunned for a moment and said anxiously:

"Your Majesty, Xing'er hasn't seen it yet..."

"?"

"No, no, no! Xing'er is... accompanying His Majesty... and she hasn't been with him long enough, so..."

"no need."

Su Yupan waved his golden-red sleeves:

"I have something important to discuss with Lord Qin. Xing'er, you should go to...the princess first."

"Oh…"

Xing Er nodded obediently, looking around and thinking about stopping the dragon chariot, but Su Yupan said calmly:
"I'll take you there."

"Ah... ah?"

Before Xing'er could scream out "ah" to understand, the car door opened and another gust of red wind similar to the one just now blew over. Xing'er felt as if she had swallowed a lot of wind. After she calmed down from dizziness, the scene in front of her eyes was no longer the same as the one inside the dragon chariot.

But a carriage is still a carriage.

However, sitting in the car were two familiar faces, one big and one small, with blushing faces, tidying up their disheveled clothes.

"..."

"And... and Master Senju..."

"..."

Seeing Su Yinping and Gu Jin staring at her, although both sides were very embarrassed at the moment, Xing'er, as a maid, must have been more embarrassed.

Especially since she had just seen Lord Qin with his bare bottom in the dragon chariot, the state of the two people in front of her at this moment made Xing'er instantly think of some very touching things that she usually didn't dare to think about, but which were described in "Zhu Yan".

Of course, Gu Jin and Su Yinping had nothing to say about this sudden encounter. They also knew that this was the empress's action, so they could only put on their clothes silently with one of them having red ears and the other having red faces.

Bangdang…

The carriage was not stable to begin with, and it was not very convenient for the two men to pick up the messy clothes in a hurry. The princess's pear-falling knife accidentally fell to the ground with a clang.

"Oh, I'll do it."

Xing'er, who was just looking for something to break the awkward situation, immediately squatted down and picked up the fallen pear knife on the ground.

"Don't! I'll just...ah!"

Bangdang…

There was another sound.

When Xing'er just caught the Falling Pear Knife, the princess' eyes suddenly became panic for some reason and she immediately stood up, and something seemed to fall to the ground.

"?"

Xing'er was wondering why the Pear Knife in her hand felt a little wet.

As a result, Su Yinping's sudden reaction made Xing'er even more confused.

Gululu…

Then, something rolled out from under the princess's skirt. Xing'er looked over and saw that it was a very strange thing.

This is…

…Tanghulu?

Made of wood?

Xing'er's little head was filled with too many question marks and was a little confused. Although Gu Jin had stopped her in time, she still subconsciously picked up the strange wooden candied haws with her other hand.

It turned out that it was not a big deal when I looked at it, but it was actually wet when I touched it.

It was also obvious that the candied haws were covered with a moist layer of water. Xing'er then realized that not only the pear knife and the candied haws, but also the clothes of the lady and Master Qianshou, the curtains in the carriage, and the luxurious felt on the carriage floor all seemed damp...

Along with the indescribable, somewhat fragrant, and yet inexplicably cool mysterious scent from the candied haws that drifted into her nose, Xing'er could see clearly that there seemed to be words engraved on the wooden gourd.

【Qin Lang】

"?"

Isn’t this Lord Qin’s name?

"…Well…"

At this time, Miss Jin had buried her head firmly on Su Yinping's shoulder, her hand tightly grasping Su Yinping's wrist. The beautiful ears faintly visible under her hair were dyed like a sunset cloud.

After all, the name on this candied haws was carved by her.

And it was not until this moment that Xing'er finally guessed something belatedly.

"Xing...Xing'er..."

"..."

The little maid's face flushed red, but her face was expressionless due to tension. She put down the knife and candied haws, and stood up stiffly.

"Xing'er, are you... okay?"

"..."

She tried to speak but couldn't.

It turns out that the world of adults, or the world of ladies, is so... flashy...

"Myolie?"

"Well--!"

Xing'er returned to her seat and finally couldn't bear it anymore. She covered her face tightly with her hands again and made a "嘤嘤嘤" sound in extreme embarrassment.

If her body had not been so stiff from the shock, she would definitely have been unable to help twisting her body from side to side.

Of course, after covering her face for a while, Xing'er realized that there was still a little bit of mysterious stickiness on her hands. But now she didn't have the courage to put her hands down to face the princess and Lord Qianshou. She could only cover her face even more tightly in an even more shy mood.

As a result, the carriage remained quiet for a long time.

(End of this chapter)