Are men who have tasted meat really that scary?
The Prince of Jin even complained, "Look, you forbid me from taking concubines, you forbid me from touching other women, so does that mean you should do more than I should?"
Tang Zhuyun didn't want to talk.
A disciple who teaches his apprentice will infuriate his master.
The Prince of Jin's eloquence is truly showing a tendency to surpass his master.
Tang Zhuyun took a deep breath and patiently reasoned with him, "Your Highness, if you continue like this, you won't last long. I don't want you to be my client."
Prince of Jin: "Are you sure you want to give this to me? Or should I take some supplements sooner?"
Tang Zhuyun died.
No, for her own sake, she had to fight to the death.
"I said no, and that means no!"
But you clearly enjoyed yourself too.
Tang Zhuyun blushed and said, "Well, I have no choice. I can't resist, I can only enjoy it."
The two talked at length without understanding each other, until Prince of Jin finally realized that Tang Zhuyun's refusal was, in part, sincere.
Is this correct?
This contradicts the "indoctrination" that the Prince of Jin had previously received.
When a woman says no, doesn't that mean she wants it?
Before the wedding, he spent many days inspecting the Golden Scale Guard camp. Others thought he was being diligent and didn't relax even at night; only he knew that he was there to eavesdrop.
At night, in places where men gather, a group of rough men do nothing but talk about women.
The Prince of Jin, feeling "inspired" and smug about his own exceptional talent and quick understanding, was suddenly "summoned for a talk."
Tang Zhuyun explained that her "no" sometimes meant "no," sometimes "optional," and sometimes "yes."
The Prince of Jin remarked, "Isn't this making things difficult for me?"
Tang Zhuyun stated that communication among our demon race relies entirely on mutual understanding, and we should avoid rigid adherence to external rules.
She used a vivid analogy to describe the Prince of Jin.
"It's like taking a bath in winter. You never want to get in the water, but someone throws you in, and then you don't want to get out. But whether you like it or not, you can't soak in it all the time; you have to know when to stop."
Prince of Jin: "Why are you being so dramatic?"
Tang Zhuyun: "Things are valued for their rarity; a thousand pieces of gold can't buy your happiness!"
The Prince of Jin, showing great kindness, granted Tang Zhuyun a day off.
Lying in bed, Prince of Jin berated the soldiers of the Golden Scale Guard.
That's completely unreliable.
Tang Zhuyun became interested. "Come, come, tell me, what did they say?"
Prince of Jin: "He goes three times a night, and the Zidu charge him; they even look forward to him going."
He was clearly better, but he was disliked.
Tang Zhuyun: "Pshaw, that's nothing. After we've slept together, I'll pay the prince! You're even more amazing!"
After saying that, she wrapped herself in the blanket and rolled into the bed, laughing like a fool.
The Prince of Jin dragged the man out, pulled the blanket aside, and slapped his buttocks twice.
Tang Zhuyun laughed and fell into his arms, teasingly saying, "Your Highness, this is such a waste of money!"
The Prince of Jin bit her shoulder.
"If you dare to compare me to the likes of Qingfeng again, I'll teach you a lesson you won't forget."
Tang Zhuyun wondered, "What's wrong with Qingfeng?"
At least when it comes to sex, they've been proven by the market.
You've only been tested by me; I'm just a newbie.
But I dared not speak out against my anger; alas, I felt utterly wronged.
But thinking about it, the Prince of Jin was really something.
He went to learn on his own—even though the teachers were unreliable, and he even had Sangsang teach him—although what Sangsang taught proved to be ineffective for Prince of Jin.
He completely controls them; they're living on the brink of death, what's the point of protecting themselves?
Forget it, let life be lived to the fullest, lest our pillows be left empty before the moon.
Tang Zhuyun adjusted to a comfortable position in Prince of Jin, touched his abdominal muscles, and fell asleep.
When Tang Zhuyun woke up the next day, she felt alive again, got up, found a contraceptive pill, and put it in her mouth.
Xiu'er panicked a little when she saw her taking the medicine, but when she found out it was a contraceptive, she stamped her foot and said, "Your Highness, are you stupid?! You have to hurry up and have a son! Don't let your guard down just because the Prince is nice to you now."
Maybe in a few years, we'll both get tired of each other.
Or if some other trouble arises, the Empress won't even bother to look at the Prince.
At that time, even if we wanted to have children, we no longer had the means.
Tang Zhuyun said, "Wait until Linlin and Yanran are a little older."
"It's affecting things now too. It saves Linlin Yanran a lot of trouble," Xiu'er said. "You're getting older; what if you can't have more children in a few years?"
Tang Zhuyun: "..."
She's only twenty-one, and she thinks she can have children.
Just then, Yanran ran in, her face covered in sweat, slammed the soft whip she was holding onto the table, and burst into tears.
Tang Zhuyun hurriedly asked, "What happened? Did you and Cui Xiaoqiu have a fight so early in the morning?"
"I was arguing with Cui Xiaoqiu, and his sister came to his side. It made me so angry."
Tang Zhuyun: "So you suffered a loss?"
"No," Yanran said, "Cui Xiaoqiu helped me."
Tang Zhuyun: "..."
You guys are really messing things up.
Cui Xiaoqiu is a complete traitor.
Xiu'er said, "Then why are you crying? The one who should be crying is the Cui Family girl."
"I'm so angry! Cui Xiaoqiu has an older sister, but I don't."
Tang Zhuyun: "Then there's nothing I can do. You can think of it, you have an older brother."
"My brother is useless; all he knows is studying. Mother, when will you give me a younger brother or sister?!"
Her eyes were practically screaming, "Mother, you must prove yourself!"
Tang Zhuyun lied through her teeth. "As soon as possible."
Xiu'er pouted and went to change the sheets.
After the meal, Xiu'er said, "Your Majesty, I need to ask for leave today; just for the morning is fine."
Tang Zhuyun smiled and said, "Sure, one day is fine too. But what are you going to do?"
Xiu'er is practically a workaholic who works 365 days a year without a break; this seems to be the first time she's taken a day off.
Xiu'er said, "Song Jingyang is going to deliver a Mid-Autumn Festival gift to my mother. I'll take him with me."
Tang Zhuyun: "Huh? It's not even August yet."
After transmigrating, she discovered that she was constantly being chased by various holidays.
However, there are few entertainment options here; the only way to liven things up is during festivals.
Xiu'er said, "He hasn't proposed yet, so naturally we have to be more attentive and give him a gift first."
Although her mother no longer receives gifts from others.
However, sending it early shows sincerity.
"Go ahead, go ahead." Tang Zhuyun felt a headache coming on just thinking about the holiday.
She'll definitely have to go to the palace for a reunion, and then it'll be another round of palace intrigue. I wonder if she can feign illness to avoid it this time.
Also, the Prince of Prince of Jin isn't well-liked, but even a broken ship has three thousand nails, so there has to be some interaction. The thought of giving gifts is giving him a headache.
If something is bothering you, deal with it as soon as possible.
After Xiu'er left, Tang Zhuyun decided to go find Nanny Rong.
In the past, Nanny Rong handled all the affairs of the Prince's Mansion. According to the old custom, this should have saved a lot of trouble.
But when she went to Nanny Rong's courtyard, she heard from the maid that Nanny Rong had gone to the Great Xiangguo Temple and had not returned.
Tang Zhuyun was surprised. The Ghost Festival had been over for almost ten days. What was she still doing at the temple?
Surely they can't just stay here guarding the memorial tablet forever...