dognovel Chapter 54 The Plague on the Crown Prince's Carriage!
Chapter 54 The Plague on the Crown Prince's Carriage!
The black jade chess piece, accompanied by a cold wind and piercing chill, swished and charged straight at Mo Xuanyu's wrist bone with a fierce force.
"Young Master Mo, be careful!!!" Qianqian pulled Mo Xuanyu away, and the chess piece slammed into the withered tree with a bang! The withered tree was cut in half and shattered on the ground.
Qianqian clung to Mo Xuanyu, and the two of them, looking disheveled, stumbled and fell together.
"Ah! Ah! Ahhh!! My back! Waaaaah~!!"
Before Mo Xuanyu could react, he heard Qianqianluo screaming and crying wildly.
"Luo'er~!!!"
"Young Master Luo!!!" Gui Ning'an and Lu Weiqian refrained from leaving the chess table, but instead cast sympathetic glances at him.
His Highness the Crown Prince suddenly became engrossed in the game and had his personal guards set up a new chessboard.
Gui Ning'an and Lu Weiqian remained unmoved, turning their attention back to the chessboard and carefully playing chess with the little tyrant.
Those watching the chess game also turned their attention away, carefully considering the Crown Prince's thoughts and weighing their words in praise of Qing Tingyu.
Yang Chenqing also stood behind His Highness the Crown Prince, clenching his wrists. Without His Highness's order, he could not leave at will.
"Young Master Luo, are you... are you alright?!" Mo Xuanyu panicked and carefully helped the man sit down on the fallen dead tree.
"Young Master Mo, His Highness the Crown Prince requests your presence to observe the chess game!" Mei Ziye bowed and gestured to Mo Xuanyu, indicating with her eyes that he should quickly accept the order.
"Yes!" Mo Xuanyu clenched his fist thoughtfully and followed Mei Ziye, looking back every few steps.
On the dead tree, Qianqian bent over in pain, coughing and sneezing.
A gentle breeze stirred the damp mist over the valley, and after a long while, a light drizzle finally began to fall.
"Your Highness, it's raining! You must take care of your health!" The crowd knelt and kowtowed, speaking in a loud voice.
"Hmm! Go home, all of you!" The little tyrant took the oil-paper umbrella handed to him by his guard, yawned, and spoke casually.
"Respectfully seeing off His Highness the Crown Prince!!" The crowd knelt in the increasingly wet and muddy ground, their vision blurred by the raindrops, and looked respectfully in the direction the Crown Prince had left.
Just when everyone thought the little tyrant was about to leave, alas! The Crown Prince, contrary to expectations, stopped and slowly turned around: "Young Master Luo, won't you return to the East Palace with me?!"
When the lackeys heard His Highness the Crown Prince calling for Young Master Luo, they all moved aside to make way for him.
Qianqianlu awkwardly met the resentful gazes cast upon her: "Hurry up and leave, you can't kneel any longer! The silk robes Master just had made are all stained with mud, hurry up and get out of here!"
"Yes, Your Highness, this humble subject thanks you for your grace!"
Young Master Luo, hands on his hips, bent over, and dragged his feet, following the departing figure of His Highness the Crown Prince.
The crowd scattered like birds and beasts, taking refuge in the only deserted temple that offered shelter from the rain. Only after His Highness the Crown Prince's carriage had completely left the suburbs were they able to drive their own carriages back to their residences.
There was still some distance to go before reaching the official road at the foot of the mountain;
The group from the Eastern Palace walked along the slippery mountain path, thick with withered branches and fallen leaves;
Young Master Luo grabbed the hem of the robe embroidered with dragon patterns from the short man in front of him.
"Your Highness, this humble servant can't take it anymore; my back is hurting terribly!"
"I can't walk anymore! This lowly person begs Your Highness to leave first, and I will follow!"
The short Qing Tingyu smirked, quite pleased with Qianqianluo's softened tone and behavior.
"Shut up!!!"
"Ahhh!!" Suddenly, she was picked up by the little tyrant's arms, and a cold scent of ambergris rushed into Qianqianluo's nostrils.
"Shut up! Stop making noise!" The little tyrant Qing Tingyu looked at Qianqianluo, who was soaked to the bone and looked extremely disheveled in his arms, and rolled his eyes at him disdainfully.
Qianqian quickly covered her mouth with her hand, not daring to make a sound.
Mei Ziye held a paper umbrella behind the two men, and frowned in confusion as she watched the two men awkwardly hugging each other.
As the rain subsided and the birds dispersed, His Highness the Crown Prince's carriage finally began to travel on the official road.
Inside the spacious and luxurious carriage, Qianqian squinted as she accepted the new clothes for the prince that Mei Ziye handed to her.
With trembling lips, she spoke to the little tyrant sitting in the main seat of the carriage: "Your Highness, please change... please change your clothes! Don't get wet!!"
"Okay, change!" Sitting in the main seat, Qing Tingyu arrogantly waved his hand, waiting for his lackey to change his clothes.
"yes!!"
Qianqian swallowed hard, her body trembling, and crawled to the Crown Prince's feet to take off his wet shoes.
Then, she reached out and slowly approached the Crown Prince's belt. Click! With a sound, Qianqian knelt on the ground, wrapped her arms around the little tyrant's thin waist, and untied the belt.
The python robe, as its bindings were released, loosened and scattered all over the ground.
Qing Tingyu stared at Qian Qianluo with a disdainful look, who was too frightened to move after her waist seal was removed.
Qianqian knelt down at the feet of the little tyrant, calmed herself down for a moment, and then immediately got up and took off the Crown Prince's python robe. She did so without any restraint, and in a very smooth and effortless manner.
The little tyrant, dressed in pure white silk undergarments, propped his head up with his legs dangling on a low chair, and flipped through the scriptures with a blank expression.
Qianqianluo looked at the expressionless Crown Prince and continued to touch his underpants.
The silky texture rubbed against the young master's sweaty palms, making her feel like she could barely hold onto the pure white silk underpants. She had to grab them several times before she could barely pull them up.
With a whoosh, she opened her eyes and pulled the Crown Prince's underpants off his ankles, completely stripping him off.
"Hmph! You lowly commoners are truly despicable! Did Ziye bring any undergarments with the new clothes she handed over?!"
Upon hearing this, Qianqianlu felt that she had taken off too much clothing, so she quickly put it back on the Crown Prince, who was naked from the waist down.
...After the hair was styled, the undressing and dressing show finally came to an end.
Holding a mouthful of phlegm she dared not swallow, Qianqian rubbed the Crown Prince's feet, which he said were a little sore.
"Back pain?!" Qing Tingyu found the commoner's sobbing annoying, so he put down the scripture and asked coldly.
"Waaaaaahhhhhh!! Ahhhh!!"
Unable to bear it any longer, Qianqian sobbed and wept uncontrollably.
"Sit up here, let me take a look!!" The little tyrant rubbed his aching temples and impatiently kicked the lowly commoner beside him who was crying and yelling while rubbing his feet.
"Ah?! Yes, this lowly commoner obeys!" Qianqianluo hesitated for a moment, then plopped down on the Crown Prince's lap.
"Let me take a good look at you lowly commoners. Are you truly in pain, or are you merely deceiving me?!"
"what!!"
Qing Tingyu grabbed Luo Gongzi's wet, drooping hair, threw her into the chair, picked up the cold sword, and cleaved open the robe covering her waist.
Qing Tingyu was captivated by the light of desire, staring intently at Young Master Luo's exposed waist.
Her slender waist, stained with a ring of mottled purple bruises, adorned the delicate, lotus-root-like bones of the young master, alluringly stained with blood, like a cluster of red plum blossoms in the snow, beckoning one to pluck it!