The prince is more stable

Chapter 101: Love Promise
At night, outside Weishi County.

The camp began to pack up, and tomorrow morning, the emperor and all civil and military officials will set off for the capital.

Because of this flood, the emperor and his ministers of the Song Dynasty camped and picnicked in the wilds of Weishi County for nearly half a month, and even court meetings were held in tents.

Finally, tonight is the last night.

There was a charming atmosphere in Zhao Xiaoqian's tent.

Under the dim candlelight, Zhao Xiaoqian used Jiang Miaoxian's slender and elastic long legs as a pillow, rested his head on her thighs, closed his eyes and looked very enjoyable.

Jiang Miaoxian's whole body was burning hot as if she had a high fever, and waves of numbness came from her thighs, making her ears red with shame.

Although the courtesan had fallen into prostitution, she had never been so close to a man. A courtesan of Jiang Miaoxian's level was actually very dignified and chaste.

Rather than saying that she is a virgin, it would be more accurate to say that she is the owner of the brothel waiting to be sold at a high price, so ordinary men cannot even touch her with a finger, let alone destroy her body.

To make an inappropriate analogy, Jiang Miaoxian is like a female sea king in later generations. She can provide you with emotional value, and will not refuse your dog-licking-style spending. She will even tell you in a coquettish voice, "I only feel sorry for Giaogiao."

Anything is possible, but physical contact is impossible. I'll just keep you hanging like this.

Once a so-called "courtesan" has physical contact with a man, she is no longer worth anything.

And now, Zhao Xiaoqian rested his head on her thighs openly, not feeling it was presumptuous at all.

Jiang Miaoxian was extremely ashamed and angry, but there was nothing she could do.

When she first entered the camp, Jiang Miaoxian was temporarily taken in by Zhao Xiaoqian. After all, during natural disasters, the world was in chaos, and a woman like Jiang Miaoxian was very good at surviving in troubled times.

Being taken in by Zhao Xiaoqian was the best way for her to survive after weighing the pros and cons.

Of course, the so-called maid identity was just a joke between the two of them, even massaging Zhao Xiaoqian's legs and feet was a joke.

As for when this joke became more and more real, to be honest, Jiang Miaoxian is still a little confused.

At first, no one paid attention to this joke. Regardless of whether it was just a leg massage or a foot pinch, it was more like an ambiguous flirtation.

Given Jiang Miaoxian's profession, she is naturally very familiar with this kind of ambiguity.

Later, Zhao Xiaoqian talked with her about poetry and articles. He said, "The dance pavilion and the singing stage, the elegance is always washed away by the rain and wind." He said, "I listened to the spring rain in the small building all night, and sold apricot flowers in the deep alley tomorrow morning." He said, "The green mountains are still there, and the sunset is red again and again."

Jiang Miaoxian was raised in a brothel at great expense since she was young. She learned to read and write, compose poetry, and was proficient in singing, dancing, and playing the zither.

Every word Zhao Xiaoqian uttered was a gem, enough to be passed down through the ages as a classic. Jiang Miaoxian was obsessed with it and became extremely anxious, because this guy had just confirmed his nickname, and each of his poems was half a poem.

Jiang Miaoxian was concentrating all her energy on memorizing the words Zhao Xiaoqian recited, and she was completely unaware that her delicate little hand was being held in the hand of this scoundrel, who was caressing and playing with it carefully.

When she came to her senses, Jiang Miaoxian was shocked and embarrassed. Even if she pulled her hand back, it was useless... she was already dirty.

Later on, Zhao Xiaoqian became more and more excessive, touching her hands, caressing her face, hugging her waist... Until this moment, he simply rested his head on her thighs.

What is even more despairing is that in the face of such excessive frivolity, Jiang Miaoxian went from resisting and rejecting it at first, to half-heartedly giving in, and finally gradually becoming numb.

After all, ancient women had too little experience, and they didn't know how terrible the frivolous methods of Zhao Xiaoqian, a scheming boy, who took one step at a time, were.

She felt a tingling sensation in her thighs, a feeling she had never experienced before, and she couldn't help but squeeze her legs together.

"What are we now?" Jiang Miaoxian asked with a flushed face, biting her lower lip.

Resting his head on the soft and elastic thigh, Zhao Xiaoqian felt so comfortable that he didn't even open his eyes. He said calmly, "It's just a hooligan... Calm down. Why are you shaking your legs? Men who shake are poor, women who shake are cheap. Haven't you heard that?"

Jiang Miaoxian stared down at his handsome young face, sighing inwardly. He was a man of noble status, possessing extraordinary talent and an interesting soul, but his character was questionable.

More importantly, he is still unmarried.

Such a man is the perfect match in the hearts of all women. However, due to Jiang Miaoxian's identity, it is impossible for her to be married in this life.

The top courtesan who was crazily pursued by scholars in Bianjing City was nothing more than a gimmick for brothels to make money. After stripping off all the halos and outer garments, her actual identity was a "prostitute".

Being taken into a wealthy family and becoming a concubine of low status is already the best ending in this life.

Seeing Zhao Xiaoqian closing his eyes to rest, Jiang Miaoxian's heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

Is he... willing to take me as his concubine?
"You have treated me so frivolously. When will you redeem me?" Jiang Miaoxian asked in a trembling voice.

"Redeem myself...can you give me a 50% discount?" Zhao Xiaoqian suddenly felt short of breath.

Last time I heard her say that even a huge sum of money would not be enough to redeem herself. Were the courtesans in ancient times so expensive?
Jiang Miaoxian gritted her teeth in anger: "Half discount... What are you dreaming about? Go ask the shopkeeper of Zui Hua Yin and see if he agrees!"

Zhao Xiaoqian sighed and said, "It's too expensive. I can't afford it... Why don't I wait a little longer until your boss has a promotion and sells off the stock at a rock-bottom price..."

Even with her eyes closed, she could clearly hear Jiang Miaoxian's breathing quicken. It wasn't because she was happy...

So Zhao Xiaoqian hurriedly comforted her: "Don't worry, I have already added you to my shopping cart. As long as the price drops, I will definitely redeem you."

"Go to hell!" The scumbag's tone made Jiang Miaoxian completely explode. She didn't know where the strength came from, and her slender fingers twisted his arms, waist, and thighs fiercely.

Finally, Jiang Miaoxian shook her legs as if she was electrocuted, and like the Bull Demon King shaking off lice, she shook Zhao Xiaoqian's proud head off her thighs.

"Don't touch me again! Pretend you don't know me!" Jiang Miaoxian glared at him, her beautiful eyes filled with tears, she was filled with anger and disappointment.

Zhao Xiaoqian chuckled and moved closer to observe her: "Are you really crying? Silly woman, how can you not be teased?"

Jiang Miaoxian looked at him with tears in her eyes: "What do you mean?"

Zhao Xiaoqian grabbed her hand, but Jiang Miaoxian angrily shook it off. Zhao Xiaoqian tried to hold her hand again, but was shaken off again. He used both hands to control her hand. Jiang Miaoxian was so angry that she struggled to break free like a stubborn donkey.

Zhao Xiaoqian used up all his strength and finally subdued the stubborn donkey.

"Wait for me..." Zhao Xiaoqian whispered these two words in her ear.

Jiang Miaoxian immediately stopped struggling and her expression changed from anger to joy.

This is exactly what she was waiting for. After the ambiguous and frivolous behavior, she wanted an explanation, otherwise she would die in front of him.

Today, at this moment, she finally waited for it.

The gloomy life has now found a place to stay. Women who fall into prostitution are so stupid.

The two looked at each other lovingly. Jiang Miaoxian stared at his face, tears streaming down her face.

Zhao Xiaoqian reached out and stroked her face, sighing and laughing, "You're so stupid! Don't think I'm a good person. If you're taken into my mansion, you might get beaten up three times a day."

Jiang Miaoxian smiled sweetly with tears in her eyes: "I am happy to be beaten!"

After saying that, she sat down on the edge of the bed, suddenly grabbed the bun on Zhao Xiaoqian's head, and threw it hard on her thigh. Zhao Xiaoqian was caught off guard and screamed in pain, and his head was pressed tightly against her thigh.

"You can be frivolous, but I can't give my body to you. I'll give it to you after I redeem you. But I swear, when I return to Zuihuayin tomorrow, I will remain a virgin for you. No other man can even touch my hair."

(End of this chapter)