The princess is killing like crazy again

The staff usually have their own homes and just come to the princess's palace to work.

But people like Yi Yan, Yu Shu, Xie Deshu and the two brothers of the Gongsun family all lived in the princess's mansion.

Although it is some distance away from the princesses' residence, if you pay attention, you can still learn about the romantic affairs of these princesses.

"Brother Yi Yan, we are childhood sweethearts after all, this is normal." Gongsun Qian said, "I still drink flower wine."

He sighed, "Visiting prostitutes and feasting are common among the rich and powerful in the capital. Our princess doesn't have such bad habits. She is from a noble family and only has Du Xi as her servant."

"If I were a prince or some noble, I would definitely fill my backyard with beautiful girls." He said jokingly with a smile.

"This is indeed the trend in the capital. My lord, you are really in love." Gongsun Zhao nodded in agreement.

Yu Shu said, "The princess has only one servant in her mansion, Du Xi. The young master has sent beauties here before, but the princess didn't like any of them."

Xie Deshu was like a repeater, "One person, love."

Yi Yan rolled her eyes at them, "How do you know she's in love? She only loves me, but she doesn't have the time to search for beauties right now. And with a handsome guy like Li Yaozhi in front of her, how many people can she be interested in?"

"Besides, who is telling you whether she is unfaithful or not? I am talking about her friendship with Li Shaoyan," he said.

"Oh——" Xie Deshu understood and asked seriously, "You admire the princess?"

"What? You still have this idea?!" Yu Shu's face suddenly turned ugly.

He glanced up and down at Yi Yan, "What kind of dirty thoughts do you have? This is extremely treasonous!"

Gongsun Qian opened his mouth wide and gave a thumbs up.

“Brother Yi Yan, this… the lord is the master after all. It’s not strange to have such thoughts about the lord, but it’s not good either.” Gongsun Zhao said hesitantly.

Yi Yan's face turned pale, "What are you guys thinking about? Even if I can't go back, I don't intend to lose my virginity and my heart like this!"

Yu Shu sneered: "If you really have such dirty thoughts, can you guarantee that you won't be tempted? Can you guarantee that you won't succumb to your heart?"

"Who are you talking about? Stop focusing on me!" Yi Yan retorted without hesitation.

"What do you mean?" Yu Shu was annoyed and put his hand on the hilt of the sword.

"Alright, alright!" Gongsun Qin tried to smooth things over and pushed Yu Shu's hand back. "What's the point of making a scene now?"

Gongsun Zhao said: "You are all under the lord's command, and you should share his worries. Don't argue for a moment and hurt the harmony."

"Hmph!" Yu Shu snorted coldly and turned away.

The meeting ended in a bad mood.

Yi Yan groaned and muttered quietly: "In the history books, he surrendered to Dugu Ying, but now he surrenders to the little princess. What's so great about that?"

"Brother Yi Yan, what are you talking about?" Gongsun Qin asked.

Yi Yan smiled: "I'm talking about the flower wine you just mentioned."

"Sex is medicine, wine is fortune, there is no restraint in wine and sex, but because of flowers and wine, one loses immortality, and drinking makes the flower gods and ghosts cry." Gongsun Qin waved his fan, "Brother Yi Yan, you can't be that kind of pedantic person, right?"

"Of course not." Yi Yan shook his finger, "It's human nature to eat."

Gongsun Qian and Yi Yan really felt that they had met too late. "Brother Yi, you are my real brother!"

Gongsun Zhao shook his head helplessly.

Seeing that there was nothing important to do, Xie Deshu felt bored and went back.

"Come on, brother Yi Yan, let's have a candlelit night chat." Gongsun Qian put his arm around Yi Yan's shoulders and pulled him into his room, "Don't leave until you're drunk!"

"Okay." Yi Yan turned his back and glanced in the direction of Xiao Yurong's bedroom.

Early the next morning, Xiao Yurong called Yi Yan over.

Yi Yan was not serious in front of Xiao Yurong, and stood there lazily, "What do you want me to do again? Little princess."

His gaze lingered for a moment behind Xiao Yurong, on Li Yaozhi who was combing her hair, and then he looked away.

"Who are you drawing eyebrows for? Who are you putting red lips and nail polish on?" Yi Yan said faintly, "Only the princess can make you do that."

Li Yaozhi just smiled gently upon hearing this, "Good morning, Mr. Yi."

Li Yaozhi was so polite that Yi Yan annoyed him.

"Heh." Xiao Yurong hadn't even put on her clothes, and her long legs were crossed.

She put on a coat and leaned lazily on the chaise longue.

"You really don't treat me as an outsider? Is this something I can see?" Yi Yan turned his head away and clicked his tongue.

"Shao Yan has something to do, go first." Xiao Yurong ignored Yi Yan and spoke to Li Yaozhi instead.

Li Yaozhi lowered his head with a smile, "Okay."

He lowered his head to Xiao Yurong's ear, asking for a kiss silently.

When Li Yaozhi separated after being affectionate, there would always be a silent, quiet, and coquettish wait.

Xiao Yurong thought it was cute, so she usually satisfied him.

Xiao Yurong turned her face, raised her neck slightly, and kissed his lips.

Xiao Yurong said: "Go ahead."

"Shao Yan takes his leave." Li Yaozhi said with a smile.

He left only after paying his respects.

"Hey, hey, hey, I'm a living being and I'm still here. You two are being so affectionate with each other, can you please consider me?" Yi Yan complained.

Li Yaozhi smiled at Yi Yan and said, "Excuse me."

Li Yaozhi walked out, and Xiao Yurong looked at Yi Yan.

Yi Yan's mouth corners are turned down.

His eyes fell on the curtain in Xiao Yurong's left hand. Xiao Yurong's love and hatred for Cui Ci Ning were all real.

But that was all in the past, and Cui Ci Ning also hated Xiao Yurong.

But Li Yaozhi is really different. Li Yaozhi has been with Xiao Yurong since childhood. Even if there is a gap between them, Xiao Yurong still loves Li Yaozhi.

Because Li Yaozhi could really die with Xiao Yurong.

In fact, Yi Yan seemed to have sensed something since the first time he saw Li Yaozhi next to Xiao Yurong.

The feeling that their behavior gave Yi Yan was that their intimacy was definitely far greater than that of others.

Even Cui Ci Ning, who Yi Yan had witnessed with his own eyes, who stood at the door to protect Xiao Yurong from leaving, was actually not as close to Xiao Yurong as Li Yaozhi.

This may also be because Li Yaozhi has been with Xiao Yurong since childhood. Even though their actions seem natural and reasonable, they always lose their sense of boundaries inadvertently.

Yi Yan now suddenly understood why Du Wei only broke down against his real sister-in-law.

"Why are you angry?" Xiao Yurong raised her eyebrows. "You said you traveled through time. Your era was very open. Could it be that you are not as good as this ancient person?"

She propped her chin up and leaned forward with interest, "Or did you not see the records in the history books that I kept many concubines?"

She leaned towards me, and she had the rich, sweet scent of peonies on her body.

As soon as he got closer, Yi Yan seemed to see bright flowers, lush leaves and the fragrance of flowers right before his eyes.

The dazzling whiteness on her body and her breasts that were vaguely visible made Yi Yan tense up.

"Princess, let me remind you." Yi Yan stood stiffly and pointed at Xiao Yurong's chest, "I am not a eunuch."

Being able to do such a thing in front of such a hot-blooded young man, Yi Yan didn't know whether Xiao Yurong really didn't care or was doing it on purpose.

Xiao Yurong laughed: "What does this mean? Do you want to serve the king with your beauty?"

Yi Yan half-knelt in front of Xiao Yurong and smiled, "It's hard for me to adapt to the sudden change from an aide to a concubine."

"You've only been my aide for a few days? Are you not used to it yet?" Xiao Yurong leaned forward, and her nail-stained fingertips raised Yi Yan's chin.

"Or... are you attracted by her beauty?" Xiao Yurong raised Yi Yan's chin, "Hmm?"

Although this is a controlling action, there is not much physical contact.

Xiao Yurong left Yi Yan the opportunity and space to escape, but also ensured that he could catch him in time if Yi Yan tried to escape.

After all, Xiao Yurong was just teasing Yi Yan for fun. What she needed was Yi Yan to do things for her and give her advice.

As for whether Yi Yan would satisfy her bad taste, that would be just a pleasant surprise.

So Xiao Yurong allowed Yi Yan to escape, but did not allow him to escape from control.

Yi Yan took the opportunity to greet him, "So do you also want to take me as your lover?"

"A lover?" Xiao Yurong laughed out loud, her breath sweet as orchid.

Her fingertips slid down from Yiyan's chin, little by little, "I like pretty kids like Xiaoduo, as for you?"

Yi Yan groaned: "I am not good-looking?"

Xiao Yurong used his right hand, as his left hand was injured and wrapped in linen.

"It looks good." Xiao Yurong's movements were not gentle, and even maliciously tortured. "But her temper is not very good. I like gentle ones."

She deliberately tortured Yi Yan, "Look, you won't listen now."

"F*ck, you...don't do that! Xiao Yurong!" Yi Yan made a sound similar to a dog's whimper, cursing incoherently, and even called him by his name later.

Xiao Yurong's smile remained unchanged, but he increased the strength of his hands, "What did you call me just now?"

“Woo…” Yi Yan’s face flushed, his eyes moistened, and he started shouting nonsense, “Xiao Yurong… no, Yurong, Princess, Little Princess… Master…”

No matter how lawless a person is in normal times, no matter how reckless he is, when his life and property are in the hands of others, he will still do whatever they say.

"Princess, Marquis Huailing wants to see you." A voice came from outside the door.

Yi Yan was panting and looking confused, but was interrupted at this moment.

He gritted his teeth and propped himself up.

"Well, is there something important going on?" Xiao Yurong glanced at Yi Yan with a smile and withdrew his hand.

Xiao Yurong stood up and said to the outside of the door: "Cuicui, change my clothes and do my makeup for me."

Her calm and indifferent look made her look like a heartless scumbag.

"Think it over, wash yourself and lie on the bed." Xiao Yurong smiled and patted Yi Yan's dark face.

She walked straight to the dressing table in the outer room, leaving Yi Yan alone there.

Yi Yan covered his face and lay panting on the chaise longue where Xiao Yurong had just leaned. It took him a long time to calm down before he managed to suppress it.

"Xiao Yurong... too much... really too much..." Yi Yan buried his face in the cushion and cursed angrily.

Xiao Yurong didn't care what he thought behind her back. After finishing her makeup, she went out to meet the guests.

In fact, there was no need to be too detailed when meeting Wang Fuxuan. It was just that after meeting Wang Fuxuan, Xiao Yurong had to go out.

"Long time no see, Marquis Huailing." Xiao Yurong sat on the main seat.

Wang Fuxuan had been waiting for a long time, his eyes fixed on Xiao Yurong.

A string of thumb-sized golden beads hung between Xiao Yurong's hair, and the crystal halo reflected on her face.

This looks like it was specially made by a minister who wanted to please the Princess Zhaoyang, who was at the peak of her power. He only thought about its value, not its style.

Normally speaking, it would be very tacky for a person to wear so much gold and jade on his head.

But she looked elegant and graceful wearing such tacky accessories.

Princess Zhaoyang has the ability to turn decay into magic.

He would not do that. If he were to make jewelry samples for Xiao Yurong, they would definitely have to be the most innovative in style, and not just something with gold and jade piled up to show off wealth.

"Yeah." Wang Fuxuan lowered his eyes.

Xiao Yurong raised his eyebrows, "You came to see me, not to reminisce about the past or to chat about family matters, right?"

"I'm here to ask about your account." Wang Fuxuan signaled the attendant to hand the account book to Xiao Yurong.

This account book is exactly the expenses for the so-called suppression of the rebellion. After all, it was agreed that all the expenses for suppressing the rebellion would be paid by the Wang family.

Xiao Yurong didn't answer at all, and asked with a smile: "Marquis Huailing is not going to default on what we agreed to, right?"

Wang Fuxuan glanced at her gloomily and said, "That depends on whether your account book is correct or not. Ask yourself, how much extraneous information have you secretly added to it?"

Even as for the expenses of the Fuyang Guard, Xiao Yurong had Yu Shu quietly include them in the account book in batches under different names.

"What you said is that Marquis Huailing really wronged me." Xiao Yurong showed an innocent look and blinked his eyes.

She pointed to the account book and said, "If there is anything wrong, Marquis Huailing can just tell me, and I will check it one by one with Marquis Huailing."

Wang Fuxuan picked up an account book and said, "No? Tell me, why did you spend 50,000 taels on this plum column?"

Xiao Yurong said seriously, "During the hot summer, it's not a bad idea for the soldiers to eat some plums to cool off."

"One liter of plums costs eight coins, which is enough for five soldiers, right? Even if the imperial army is combined with Cui's army, there are only 80,000 people in total! At most, we can make 130,000 coins a day, or 130 taels! It's only about 400 taels of silver a month!" Wang Fuxuan sneered.

He shook the account book in his hand. "Even if you eat every day, you can only spend 10,000 taels of silver in two years at most! Not to mention that this is only for summer. How dare you write me 50,000 taels of silver?"

"It's just eating some plums. Why should Marquis Huailing be so angry?" Xiao Yurong sighed.

She explained in detail: "It takes people to transport the plums, and ice to store them. All these things cost a lot of money in this invisible place."

Wang Fuxuan patted the account book twice, "This is just the Meizi place, there are countless other places!"

"Oh." Xiao Yurong took the account book from Wang Fuxuan's hand, "It's just a small amount of money, why would the Marquis of Huailing send an army to punish me?"

Wang Fuxuan was almost amused by Xiao Yurong's anger. "When a goose flies by, it leaves its feathers behind. When a beast walks away, it leaves its skin behind. The princess is truly worthy of the poem about snatching mud from a swallow's mouth."

Snatch the mouth of a swallow from mud, sharpen the tip of an iron needle, scrape the golden face of a Buddha and search carefully: find something in nothing. Look for peas in a quail's crop, chop the meat from a heron's leg, and extract fat from a mosquito's belly.

"How could the princess do this?" he said angrily.