Su Yu seemed to understand: "Is this so?"
Chunmei racked her brains: "Not only do we want to kiss, we also need...but also..."
"what else?"
How could Chunmei know what else to do? She had never experienced it.
I really can't think of it, Chunmei broke the pot and said: "No matter what, in short, you have to use all means to seduce the prince, make him fall in love with you, and make you a concubine. If it doesn't work, you can become a concubine first, otherwise we That’s the only way to use it.”
What's that trick? Naturally, uncooked rice is cooked into cooked rice.
An unexperienced little girl is naturally afraid of that kind of thing. Su Yu trembled and quickly assured her with a firm look: "Don't worry Chunmei, I will try my best to seduce the prince."
Chunmei: Can you please stop saying this with such a serious expression?
"This slave trusts the girl."
Not believing what else to do, Chunmei leaned into Su Yu's ear and gave her advice based on her experience in serving in the palace and the scripts she had read before. Su Yu's eyes gradually lit up as she heard this.
Chunmei is a good person.
If she hadn't had the power, she would have wanted to recruit Chunmei into the Quick Travel Bureau. She was definitely a first-rate talent.
"It's getting late today. Girl, hurry up and finish practicing your calligraphy. Have a good rest tonight and recuperate your energy. We'll start tomorrow morning."
Su Yu agreed wholeheartedly.
The next day, Su Yu, who had originally agreed with Chunmei to get up and send Zhao Ce to court in person, lay in bed unable to get up.
"Girl, please get up quickly. If it's a little later, the prince will leave."
Su Yu pulled up the quilt: "Chunmei, I'm so sleepy."
Chunmei said seriously: "Girl, have you forgotten what you promised yesterday? It's the end of Yinshi now, and the prince will go to court a little later. How can you send it as a gift, and how can you let the prince see your thoughts?"
After tugging and tugging for a long time, Su Yu was finally lifted up from the bed by Chunmei. She couldn't open her eyes and was pressed in front of the dressing table. She simply combed her hair into a bun and put a lamp in her hand. She was merciless. Being pushed out the door.
It's past four in the morning, and it's still dark.
This is because Jin Prince's Mansion is close to the palace, so he can sleep a little longer. If it is far away, he has to get up at three o'clock in the middle of the night.
Damn it, the feudal dynasty has no human rights. Being an emperor is tiring, and being a minister is even more tiring.
Su Yu yawned sleepily, holding a lantern in her hand. The faint light reflected the misty water vapor in her eyes. Her upper and lower eyelids kept fighting. If Chunmei hadn't been holding her up, she could have walked into the ditch.
"Girl, stop sleeping and watch the road."
Chunmei was speechless, how could someone still sleep while standing?
A village girl is a village girl, with no etiquette at all. If she were any other noble girl, she would be willing to stay up all night, let alone getting up so early, if she could please the prince.
Su Yu pursed her lips: "None of the chickens I raise have ever gotten up so early. Your Majesty goes to court so early every day. Even my chickens are not as good as that."
Chunmei was scared to death by her: "My good girl, please shut up."
Su Yu's courtyard was not far from Zhao Ce's main courtyard, and she arrived quickly by walking around. It was a coincidence that Zhao Ce had just walked out of the door.
Seeing Su Yu, Zhao Ce was a little surprised: "Why are you here?"
Su Yu recalled what Chunmei told her. It was too long and she couldn't remember it.
She had no choice but to speak based on her intuition: "I miss the prince."
Such direct words made Zhao Ce's heart skip a beat.
He opened his mouth and pretended to laugh lightly: "We only met yesterday, just for one night, what can we think about?"
When her excuse was exposed, Su Yu quickly blinked her eyes and said eloquently: "I just want to think about it, even if I think about it all night."
"Your Majesty, it's so hard to get up so early." Su Yu held a lantern, "It's not even bright yet, and Your Majesty is going to court. I feel sorry for him, so I came here to see him off."
The lantern in Su Yu's hand emitted a faint light, and the warm yellow candle flame danced slowly, reflecting on the girl's face, her steamy eyes were sincere and hot.
Missing him is an excuse, or maybe it's not, but coming here to see him off is really touching.
Except for his mother and concubine, no one said they felt sorry for him, and she stopped saying this after he grew up.
But today, he heard these words from a woman younger than him.
After saying this, what next? What else to say?
Su Yu couldn't remember it for a moment, so she didn't care. She stuffed the lantern into Chunmei's arms, hugged Zhao Ce amidst everyone's inhalation, and leaned her face against his chest.
This action goes far beyond the boundaries of an ordinary relationship.
The last kiss Zhao Ce could still convince himself was an accident, but with the successive intimate behaviors, he couldn't help but wonder, was it really just because of the servant's instigation? Would she have done this if she didn't have that kind of intention?
The task progress bar is advancing slowly. Looking at the momentum, it will reach 50% in a few days.
Su Yu suppressed her excitement, tightened her arms, and her whole body was completely embedded in Zhao Ce's arms.
The moon hung in the sky and it was still dark.
The light of the lanterns and candles was not bright, everyone lowered their heads, and no one saw an unnatural blush rising on Zhao Ce's cheeks.
"You, you get up first."
Zhao Ce had known for a long time that Su Yu was courageous, but it was a pity that he had not fully adapted to it until now.
No one here dared to take a second look.
Chunmei lowered her head like everyone else and looked carefully, her eyes were full of numbness and helplessness.
It doesn't matter, although the girl has a bad memory, she is reckless.
It's enough to be reckless, and the prince will accept this trick.
All conspiracies and tricks are in vain in the face of absolute strength.
"I'm sorry." Su Yu kept in mind that seduction means kissing, cuddling, and hugging, "I just want to hold you like this."
The blush on Zhao Ce's face became even heavier.
The master, who everyone in the palace respected and feared and did not dare to neglect, was actually controlled by a little girl who had no power to restrain a chicken.
"My lord, do you like me?"
Zhao Ce's breath was stagnant.
Chunmei was so shocked that she didn't care that Zhao Ce was still there. She quickly stepped forward and pulled Su Yu away: "Girl, the prince has to go to court. If we delay any longer, we won't be able to make it in time. Let's go back quickly."
Zhao Ce didn't care about Chunmei's offense. He watched the person in his arms being pulled away by the maid with confused thoughts. Until he got into the carriage, he was still thinking about what happened just now.
--do you like me?
Zhao Ce subconsciously thought about this issue, and the words of his mother and concubine yesterday came to his mind for no reason.
'Ce'er, you're not young anymore. It's time for you to have a concubine. Look at your royal brothers, none of them have children around their knees. You are the only one who has always been alone. You don't even have a concubine in the backyard. Your mother and concubine work together with your father. You have chosen a few candidates. Here are the portraits. Take them back and look at them carefully to see if you like them. Don’t refuse or be perfunctory. '
It seems like...it's really time for him to have a real wife.
On the other side, Su Yu was forcibly pulled away and frowned unhappily: "Chunmei, what are you doing? The prince hasn't answered me yet."
What a bullshit answer!
Chunmei didn't know how to scold her: "If you ask me this question a few times, you won't have to wait for the princess to come in, and you will be kicked out of the house by the prince!"
"I told you to take it easy, take your time, step into the prince's heart, and let the prince fall in love with you slowly. Whoever asked you to come up would ask you if you like me?" Chunmei hated the iron.
To put it another way, who would ask a vixen again after seducing someone: How was my seduction, do you like me now?
Village girl! What a fool! Rotten wood cannot be carved!
Chunmei felt ashamed to have a disciple like Su Yu!
