The woman is not very virtuous, and the handsome man touches her hard

I wanted to ask Gu Kuang if he felt anything special when having sex with me.

For example, you get a sudden shock, feel your dantian getting hot, or have an epiphany or something?

But seeing Gu Kuang's current state, if Su Qianou mentioned "shudder", he would probably think of something else...

In the past, the men around Su Qianou didn’t understand the dirty talk she said, but now that she doesn’t say dirty talk, they will think in that direction.

Forget it.

No more questions.

But she was still curious. It couldn't be that only the prince could be blessed with the goddess's luck and avoid natural and man-made disasters, right?

Isn't it a bit unfair to Lin Yanhui, Ji Cangbo, and Jian Yulou, who are not the crown prince?

She looked at Bai Guanru who was sitting opposite her and playing the piano.

This person... is also a prince.

"White God Servant, stop playing the piano and come and sit down."

"Yes."

Bai Guanru has been very low-key since he entered the princess's mansion and has had little presence.

Except for the last time when he asked her when it would rain, Jiang Ce came over and played a song for him, but he rarely appeared in front of her after that.

Even if she summoned him to come over normally, or she came to Ruixueju to find him, he always kept his head down and never dared to look up at her.

She glanced at the layout on the couch.

Last time, she just casually mentioned that the couch was a bit hard, but this time, the couch was already covered with a thick cushion.

Bai Guanru sat beside Su Qianou, his eyelashes still drooping.

"Are you used to coming to the princess's mansion?" Su Qianou asked.

"Princess, I am used to everything."

"What about food? Are you used to it?"

"Reply Princess, get used to it."

"So...am I ugly?"

"Princess..." Bai Guanru was about to subconsciously agree with "ugly" when his eyelashes trembled in shock and his face changed.

He knelt down, not caring that his forehead hit the wooden table. He even changed his address: "Your Highness the Goddess, why do you say that? The goddess's appearance is as radiant as spring flowers. How could the goddess of Luo River be ugly?"

Su Qianou: "I'm not ugly, why are you too lazy to look at me?"

Gu Kuang stood up from Su Qianou's legs, his round deer eyes filled with murderous intent.

If Bai Guanru said anything that would make Su Qianou unhappy, he would kill him.

Bai Guanru half-straightened his body, his white eyelashes like plum branches covered with snow in winter, trembling as he looked at Su Qianou:

"There is a reason why foreign officials dare not raise their heads."

"This matter... concerns a knot in my heart. If the princess is curious, could I only tell Her Highness?"

Gu Kuang, who was just waiting to see the show, suddenly became dissatisfied.

"In terms of ranking, I'm second. What gives you the right to kick me out?"

As he said that, Gu Kuang lay directly on Su Qianou's legs and rubbed his head on her legs like a dog.

"Sister, look at him..."

Su Qianou raised her hand and touched Gu Kuang's eyelashes, as if to comfort him.

"Gu Kuang is my secret guard, and he has extraordinary hearing ability. If you drive him away, it's just the difference between hearing in person and hearing in secret."

Bai Guanru looked at Gu Kuang in surprise. He saw him curled up on Su Qianou's knees, his bones seemed to have melted, as if he wanted to merge completely into her body. His deer eyes looked at him provocatively.

Bai Guanru quickly compromised, as if he hadn't received his provocative signal.

"The princess may not know..."

"Although I am the prince of Dayue, I was born to a palace maid. My mother was executed shortly after I was born. Because I was born with white hair and eyebrows, no concubine was willing to raise me. My father was also worried that I would bring disaster to Dayue's national destiny, so he only found a wet nurse for me and didn't care about my life or death.

Since I was a child, my wet nurse told me that I was of lowly blood and could not consider myself a prince.

You have to keep your head down and consider yourself the lowest servant in order to live long.

very beginning,

I don't understand.

While other princes ate delicacies from the wild, I had to eat the leftovers from the kitchen.

Other princes have a large group of eunuchs and palace maids around them, and they are all like the moon surrounded by everyone, but I only have a wet nurse.

Other princes lived in big palaces, but I could only live in a palace next to the cold palace where no one ever set foot.

Other princes and princesses always had new clothes to wear, but I didn’t. I asked the wet nurse to make new clothes for me. The wet nurse had no choice but to spend money to buy cloth that no one wanted in the warehouse and sew it for me personally.

I looked at Mammy’s eyes, which were worn out by overwork, and suddenly I seemed to understand.

I am an unlucky person who killed my mother and was despised by my father.

No one likes me, how can anyone be nice to me.

The twelfth lunar month of winter.

My nanny and I lived in a leaky house, squatting on the floor wrapped in quilts and enduring it.

The Imperial Household Department never sent me charcoal, so Mammy would go to the cold palace to collect firewood. When there was no firewood left, she would dismantle the stools and burn them. When there were no stools left, she would burn the tables, cabinets, and finally... the bed.

"The past few years were pretty good, I was living with my nanny and nothing was a problem.

Later, I grew up, and some of the concubines' children also grew up.

They love to play, and when they get a slingshot, they throw stones at me. When the emperor gives them a horse, they ride me like a horse to practice their skills, and even make me sit on my crotch..."

"Whenever a natural disaster strikes Dayue, they bully me, saying I'm the cause of bad luck! They even beat my wet nurse to death in an attempt to protect me."

When Bai Guanru talks about his own affairs, he always has the narrative feeling of a bystander telling a story.

Only when she mentioned 'nanny' did her voice fluctuate a little.

"Compared to the Imperial Palace in Dayue, being in the Princess's Mansion really feels like a dream..."

Su Qianou looked at him and asked, "What happened next? I saw that your eleventh brother was very good to you. He wouldn't have given you any money at all?"

Bai Guanru said with a sad and sarcastic look:

"I paid for it with my own life. After the wet nurse died, I couldn't even get leftovers from the kitchen. I was so hungry I ate flowers and leaves for several days, and in the end, I stole a prince's meal..."

"The food turned out to be poisonous, but I was lucky enough to survive."

"That prince is the Eleventh Prince. His mother is Consort Xi, my father's favorite. She said nothing and gave me 100 taels of silver."

"When I look at the silver, I think, this is how I can use my life..."

"Later, I protected the Eleventh Prince from numerous assassination attempts..."

"Eleventh Prince is pampered by Concubine Xi. He has a simple mind. After I risked my life to protect him many times, he treated me as a brother and began to protect me sincerely! Since then, I have finally been able to eat and wear warm clothes in the palace."

Bai Guanru paused when he said this.

He saluted again.

"I, as an outsider, am used to being humble and submissive. I absolutely did not mean to think that the princess was ugly. Please forgive me, princess!"

The man was dressed in white, with white hair and white eyebrows, like a white swan trapped in despair.

Su Qianou is a man of action.

He walked forward, picked the man up and pressed him into his arms, "...Cry, such a soft place is most suitable for a man's tears."

Bai Guanru:?