Fuxing Mengfei

Chapter 979
Fortunately, smelling that familiar breath, Jiu'er secretly smiled in the dark night.

Jiu'er closed her eyes and deliberately pretended to be asleep, but the feeling behind her was too strong, and she couldn't bear to moan from time to time, which made Xie Qianmei even more unable to hold herself.

A night of fish and dragon dance!

Before dawn, the tiredness and comfort of her body made her fall into a deep sleep again.

When she woke up the next day, Jiu'er touched her side, but it was empty.

She was dazed for a while, even though the sunlight seeped in from the window, it couldn't make up for the loss in her heart.

"His Royal Highness, the servant has brought you breakfast."

A tall maidservant opened the door and saw that Jiu'er had just gotten up, she hurriedly put the food basket on the table, took the folded shirt and walked to the bed.

"The maidservant assists the princess to wash and change her clothes."

"do not come."

Jiu'er looked at this familiar court lady vigilantly, and smelled the thick scent of makeup on her body, and frowned indistinctly.

"The slaves are sent by the post house to serve Her Royal Highness, and the Eighth King also knows about this."

There are hidden guards outside the door, and the courtyard assigned to Xuanyuan Kingdom is very heavily guarded, and those who can enter must pass the emperor's uncle's eyes.

Although Jiu'er was puzzled, she still let the maid take off her shirt.

But the strange thing was that the maid behind her was holding a piece of clothing and didn't move for a long time. When Jiu'er turned her head away, she saw him staring at her shoulder with burning eyes.

Ninth princess was angry: "Hurry up and change the clothes for this princess."

"Yes, Your Royal Highness!"

The maid showed a beautiful smile, and when she was putting on her clothes, she didn't know whether it was intentional or not, she drew her hands from her shoulders all the way to her chest, and clicked her tongue.

"His Royal Highness, the skin is really smooth and tender, with icy muscles and fine bones..."

Jiu'er felt that her hand seemed to have magical powers, and when she pulled it over, she actually trembled under his hand.

Because of this feeling, Jiu'er wanted to get angry, but the other party was just a maidservant, not a man, so she endured it.

This is just the beginning, there are more extremes.

While changing her clothes, the servant girl stretched her arms, her waist, her butt, and her thighs. It seemed unintentional, but it was clearly intentional.

Jiu'er only felt that her hand had magical powers, and every time it seemed to pass by, it would cause tremors.

This kind of knowledge made Jiu'er very frightened. Why did she feel it when she was under the hands of a maidservant?
Because of the panic in her heart, she subconsciously pushed the maidservant, just enough to push her against the bed frame, and then bounced back, one of them was caught off guard and pressed herself on the bed.

What's more, her hand just happened to rest on her own hill...

Princess Jiu's patience had reached its limit, and just as the word "roll" came out of her throat, the maidservant who was pressing on her and was a head taller than her covered her mouth.

She opened her eyes wide in horror and whimpered.

"Stupid girl, it's me."

Jiu'er's hoarse voice overflowed from his fingertips.

"Third son?"

"My husband can't even recognize him, he's so stupid, how can I leave you alone in the posthouse without worry?"

The third son, dressed as a maidservant, said in a hoarse voice beside her: "Emperor Bingxi, that old monster has also come to the post house, what if he sends someone to plot against you? For the crown princess, he can do anything."

So, because of this, the third son pretended to be her personal maid?
Jiu'er was stunned for a long time, with a flattered expression on his face.

Especially his words about my husband made her heart burst with sweetness.

Is this the prelude to being promoted from bed-warming girl to son-in-law?

(End of this chapter)