It seems we can only play again next time. Jiang Yun then took off his face mask.
Caixia immediately knew who the person who attempted to rape her was, but she did not report it.
On the contrary, Caixia wanted to get on Jiang Yun's good side and become the Crown Princess.
Jiang Yun then said to Caixia, "Caixia, just wait here for me. I'll punish you properly when I get back!"
He pulled up his pants and leaped onto the roof.
A minute later, Jiang Yun casually whistled as he wandered around the courtyard. Then he walked up to Qing Gege and said with a grin, "This humble servant, Yonghuang, greets Qing Gege."
Qing'er was about sixteen or seventeen years old at this time, a budding age, with a tall figure, full breasts, and a pretty face that was breathtakingly beautiful.
Jiang Yun was, after all, the eldest prince. Qing'er said with a smile, "Oh, it's Yonghuang. What 'lowly servant'? You just know how to make fun of me. If anyone should be bowing to you, it should be me, Your Highness the Crown Prince!"
As she spoke, Qing'er half-squatted down and gave Jiang Yun a deep bow. Jiang Yun stepped forward, grabbed Qing'er's small hand, and took the opportunity to help her up to touch her soft hand.
When Jiang Yun suddenly touched her, Qing'er's face turned bright red. She quickly pulled her small hand out of Jiang Yun's large hand, and a shy expression appeared on her face.
Jiang Yun, fearing that Qing'er might misunderstand her as being too forward, covered it up by saying, "Qing Gege, this 'Wanfu' (a type of traditional Chinese greeting) is quite a show of force, you're a favorite of the Empress Dowager, it might shorten my lifespan!"
"Giggle."
Qing'er smiled, and she looked so beautiful that Jiang Yun felt a hard-on. Luckily, it was nighttime and the lighting was dim, so Qing'er couldn't see the tent in his pants.
Jiang Yun said, "Qing'er, what brings you here so late?"
Qing'er said, "It's nothing serious. It's just that the Empress Dowager can't sleep and misses Consort Ling. She wants to chat with her, so she asked me to come and inform her."
"That old woman."
Jiang Yun cursed inwardly, "What the hell is this? Why can't I sleep at this time? He ruined my good time. Damn it."
But he said, "When people get old, they act like children."
Qing'er smiled sweetly, nodded to Jiang Yun, and then took small steps toward Consort Ling's palace. Jiang Yun stared at Qing'er's plump figure.
Her perfectly rounded buttocks swayed in alluring arcs, and my throat instinctively went dry again.
Half an hour later, Consort Ling and Princess Qing came out together. Consort Ling was already dressed and made up, but her skin was white.
On her fair and beautiful face, one could still see a hint of unnaturalness. As she passed by Jiang Yun, Consort Ling gave him a disapproving look. Jiang Yun knew that Consort Ling was blaming him for not protecting her well enough, allowing the man in black to enter her palace so easily. Unfortunately, she didn't know that the man in black was Jiang Yun himself.
Consort Ling stopped and looked at Jiang Yun, asking, "Jiang Yun, what have you been doing tonight?"
Jiang Yun feigned a puzzled expression and said, "Your Majesty, I have been patrolling the courtyard the whole time. Is there something you need, Your Majesty?"
Consort Ling opened her mouth, hesitated, then shook her head and said, "It's nothing. Let's talk about it after I've seen the Empress Dowager."
Jiang Yun cupped her fists and said, "Yes, Your Majesty."
Afterwards, Jiang Yun stepped aside and watched with her head down as Consort Ling and Qing'er walked out of the courtyard. When they reached the gate, Qing'er suddenly turned around, gave Jiang Yun a mischievous smile, and then stuck out her tongue. Jiang Yun smiled back and waved.