The Nine Princesses Respect[Transmigration Book]

Ever since Jiao'er deliberately pretended to be "ignorant", His Royal Highness has treated her more and more indifferently. He used to sleep with her every night, but now gradually, he doesn't come over much.

Perhaps it was because she was busy with other things, so the number of times she went back to the princess' mansion was much less.

Once night fell, it was the time when the guards yawned and sat in the shade of the trees, drinking and having fun; in this way, it could be said that the timing, location, and harmony of people were all taken up.

I don't know if the servants were negligent, and put some spare curtains, bed curtains, needlework and other things in Jiao'er's room; A few pieces of dark-colored material were pieced together and mended, and it became an inconspicuous cloak.

The windows in the room are not big, but she is petite and thin, and she can barely pass through after a squeeze.

Outside the courtyard, the guards were already drunk and staggered, and started talking nonsense, without paying any attention to the movement around them.

Jiao'er touched the token hidden in her chest, and carefully pressed it against the wall. Walking, making no sound at all? She didn't dare to make a sound.

In the huge palace, there are many trails, and it is the duty of a maidservant to memorize the routes; and the seven princesses' mansion, although they only walked through it once when they were brought back by her, it is not complicated, and it will not be difficult for Jiaoer.

She? Walked down the memory lane, and soon saw the hope of escape.

His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince is not in the mansion tonight, and there are no guests visiting, so naturally no one deliberately keeps the door open; the back door is locked from the inside, and there is no key, so there is no way to get out.

Jiaoer? Can't help but make a mistake.

But she glanced at the courtyard wall about a person and a half high, and immediately made up her mind.

Let’s skip over the process of sex, in short, her shoe tips and palms were slightly scratched, her skin was scratched several times, and her hands were covered with blood; but she was afraid of attracting attention, Jiaoer? ? Didn't say anything.

Unexpectedly, another one didn't step firmly, and she fell from the courtyard wall and fell heavily on the ground; even though Jiaoer kept her muffled groan in her mouth, she still felt a pang in her heart Pain, after a long time, have not been able to stand up.

But...she escaped!

Jiao'er felt ecstasy in her heart, she raised her head to identify the way to the palace.

She? Thinking, if the palace can't go back, then go to the Duke's mansion to report the news. In short, she must complete what the princess asked.

It's just that there are no lights at night, and there are only a few rays of moonlight that are so faint that they can be ignored, which can't illuminate the road in front of us at all.

Jiao'er turned her head in disappointment and looked in another direction, but her expression changed in the next instant.

There is……

"what--!"

The summer heat disappeared in that instant, replaced by a chill all over her body. She ignored it, screamed and struggled to retreat, her eyes almost popped out, her liver and gallbladder were about to burst.

Jiaoer? She almost thought she saw a ghost.

Obviously when she turned it down, there was no one there; but now, the person in front of her is like a ghost, dressed in white.

The skin is also white as snow, what expression? No, just staring at her with those black and white eyeballs without turning around.

She? Boldly take a closer look, isn't this, isn't this the Seventh Highness? !

Aren't you not coming back tonight? Why did you suddenly appear here again? !

Jiao'er didn't care about the pain from the fall, she was about to run in the opposite direction, she just wanted to escape from the clutches of His Highness Seven.

This master? His personality is unpredictable, unpredictable, and his temperament is beyond the reach of people...

She thought beautifully, but it was a pity that she was caught by him without taking two steps, just like she was at Yuhu that day.

It's just that this time it was the whip in Ning Zilu's hand that wrapped around her ankle like a poisonous snake, bit by bit, with the force that Jiaoer couldn't resist, dragged her back to her side .

While Jiaoer was struggling, most of the cloak she was wearing was soiled by the dust on the ground, but she still couldn't get rid of the shackles.

Ning Zilu was condescending, staring at her? The white sleeves were slightly blown by the night wind, outlining the exquisite figure under the clothes.

Unlike Princess Chunning, who is beautiful and outwardly obvious, and Princess Nine, who has tough eyes, Ning Zilu's every frown and smile is gentle and reserved, but at this moment, all of them are... It turned into shocking madness.

There is also a lot of interest.

"You? Sure enough, you're pretending, Mingjiao." She? Said, "It's so kind to you, you? Still want to run away."

Obviously it was Jiaoer?'s surname, but she later entered the Duke's Mansion as a maidservant, and her original surname was never mentioned by?

The Seventh Princess? How did you know?Could it be that he has investigated her specially? !

Ning Zilu squatted down slowly, looking straight at Jiaoer's pale face; the moonlight was blocked by her long hair, and the shadow fell on the upper half of her face, the only thing she could see was the rippling of her cherry lips There was a smile.

"You said, if my Highness breaks your leg, I will lock you up..."

The slender fingers were still tightly hooked on the whip; she was obviously a beautiful woman with bright eyes, but the words she said made Jiao'er limp on the ground.

"You? Do you still dare?"

***

This time, there was no need for the Seventh Princess' guards, and Ning Zilu personally carried Jiaoer back to the mansion.

She? Now that she has escaped, she will naturally not receive the same treatment as before.

Sure enough, Jiaoer? was? mercilessly? thrown into the cellar of the princess? mansion, but...it was different from what she? imagined.

Although the cellar was dark, it wasn't damp. It was obvious that it had been tidied up on purpose. Even the bed was newly moved in. Except for the small space, it was equipped with everything you wanted.

Before Ning Zilu left, she smiled without showing her teeth:

"Forty."

The only thing that can be described as "down" is stick responsibility.

Jiaoer? When she was young, she was ignorant. She once offended His Royal Highness, and was punished with a stick by the princess; I'm afraid not even ten blows? None.

But even so, it was extremely painful, not to mention the forty strokes mentioned by the Seventh Princess.

I'm afraid I'm going to be beaten to death.

The three words "Forty Strikes" are like a sharp sword hanging over her head, causing Jiao Er?

until that night.

Jiaoer? She had only bathed in the afternoon, but at night, she was suddenly taken to bathe again by the maids in the mansion. She even put some medicinal herbs in the water. After washing, she felt unexpectedly fragrant.

She knew in her heart that this must mean that something was about to happen.

But even though Jiaoer tried her best to stay awake, she was still drowsy from the tranquilizing incense lit by the maid; the vent in the cellar was very small, and the smell went straight into her nose...

Her eyelids began to droop, and her consciousness began to sink...

Until an icy cold hand covered Jiao'er's neck, and went down little by little, until it touched the unspeakable place.

Jiaoer? Shocked all over, she immediately opened her eyes, and saw a familiar person smiling with her head propped up.

This bed is not big, even the two slender women need to be close together in order to sleep.

And the condescending seventh princess? At this time, she was leaning against her? A small servant's body, and even picked up a strand of hair, playing with it gently.

"Dumb?"

Jiaoer? Subconsciously shrank back, really confused about what His Highness the Seventh Highness was going to do: "See you, Your Highness."

Wearing a white dress that was too thin to cover her body, Ning Zilu did not show the slightest bit of shyness, on the contrary, she let Jiao Er look at her generously.

"looks good?"

"...Your Highness is beautiful and beautiful, so she is naturally beautiful."

Ning Zilu beckoned her to take his hand over, looked at it carefully under the reflection of the candle lamp beside him, frowned and nodded, as if he had barely passed.

Jiaoer? I don't know what she is looking at.

But until Ruyu's face got closer and closer, leaving only a little space for breathing, she suddenly understood like a divine enlightenment.

Because Ning Zilu opened his mouth and licked her earlobe with the tip of his tongue, his voice was so ambiguous:

"Do you know how to serve women?"

……

Jiaoer? She has to do things on weekdays, so for the sake of convenience, she doesn't grow her nails much.

This is also the reason why Ning Zilu made a special inspection just now.

It's just her? She has no experience, doesn't understand anything, her hands are trembling and weak, and she has no ability to accomplish anything.

Soon, Ning Zilu's patience was worn out, and she coldly slapped her on the back of her hand lightly, signaling her that enough was enough.

Jiaoer? She was too nervous, and her back was drenched in cold sweat: "Your Highness... Your Highness, please forgive me."

Ning Zilu glanced at her, didn't say much, just got up halfway, took a small file from the side, and stuffed it into Jiaoer's palm.

After that, he slowly stretched out his right hand.

The Seventh Princess is the master whose ten fingers do not touch the spring water. The nails are sharpened and dyed with the juice of the impatiens into a brown color, which is very beautiful; it is a pity to just cut it like this...

Just thinking about what to do with this hand next...Jiaoer? The back of her neck felt cold, and she quickly trimmed it carefully.

They are both virgin girls with yellow flowers, but Ning Zilu and Jiaoer are completely different.

The slightly sharp eyes accompanied by a faint fragrance made Jiao Er? unknowingly relax her body.

She? Originally resisted endlessly, but now... can't help it? Immersed in His Highness's touch.

"Teach you? Once, next time if you still don't understand..."

Her lips wet her whole ear, and she took a malicious bite, then lightly raised her jade hand, and landed on her waist, which cannot be mentioned.

"Thirty to nineteen strokes left."

It turned out that it wasn't the staff's responsibility.

Rather, between the beds...

That night was a night when fingers were intertwined, and it was also a night when two girls became women.

The noble princess? I am willing to cut my nails. Is it lucky for her? A little servant who keeps pestering her?:

"do you like it?"

If he didn't answer, he would bully her even worse. He didn't give her a rewarding peck until he said the word "like".

Jiaoer was thinking in a daze, what are they doing?

Her Majesty the Seventh Prince, who was supposed to have nothing to do with her? Why did this happen?

But with the beauty by her side, the little thoughts that she managed to let go were taken back immediately, and she was drunk in Ning Zilu's eyes.

Really, crazy.

***

in the palace.

In the queen mother's palace, Ning Zilu was called to enter, but when she took two steps, she saw a teacup flying towards her.

Ning Zilu obviously could avoid it, but he let the hot tea fall to his feet.

"You? As a princess of a dynasty, you are so ignorant! You are about to discuss marriage, but you are so interested in a little servant girl, isn't it extremely absurd!"

The queen dowager was not surprised when she found out about this; after all, the queen dowager has all eyes and hands, so it is normal for her to place some people there.

The queen mother paid homage to the Buddha, and a Buddha statue was also offered in the hall.

Ning Zilu knelt in front of it, bowed his head and listened to the queen mother's angry scolding, and suddenly said softly:

"If I want to focus on it."