The Yandere Came During the Night

Chapter 75

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After driving away Yu Miaoqi, Yu Xiang smiled and said, "Tell me, why did you come here?"

"My little nephew and niece are full moon today, my sister-in-law asked me to invite you to drink full moon wine."

"I've received the post a long time ago, why do you need to come to the door in person? Your face is sharp, there must be something hidden in your heart?"

While talking, Tao Hong served a plate of pastries, and then kept away from the two maids. The Ninth Princess has been preoccupied recently, she refused to open her mouth when asked, seeing that the soft flesh on her cheeks could hardly be pinched, the Empress was very anxious, after discussing, she decided to let her go out of the palace to relax.

Sure enough, she came to talk to Yu Xiang immediately.

Princess Jiu looked around and saw no one around, so she moved closer to Yu Xiang, opened her collar and said in a low voice, "I've been in a lot of pain recently, and the swelling is very uncomfortable, and I don't dare to move around even when I'm sleeping." .Can you help me find out if I have some nasty sores? I use safflower oil to smear it every day, but it doesn’t work at all, and it gets worse instead.”

Although the nine princesses don't know anything, they also know that this place is very embarrassing to talk about. The maids are not allowed to take a bath every day. After washing in a hurry, she wraps up her obscene clothes and goes to the bed. Tears, the scene is called a miserable scene. I finally got a bottle of safflower oil to smear, but it didn't help at all, but it made the spot burn like a fire, and the swelling was even bigger than before.

She was even more afraid to speak to outsiders, and came to Yu Xiang in a hurry as soon as she left the palace.

Yu Xiang probed into her collar, but saw that the two slightly bulges on her chest had turned red, exuding a strong smell of safflower oil. Yu Xiang hurriedly turned her head to fan the wind, and while fanning, she lay down on the stone table and laughed, laughing so hard that she almost rolled off her wheelchair.

The ninth princess stared at her more and more anxiously, even breathing lightly, "Can this strange disease of mine be cured?"

"No, I can't." Yu Xiang laughed out of breath.

The ninth princess burst into tears, and said in despair, "Then how many days do I have to live? How should I talk to my father, mother, queen and brother?" She knew by nature that the disease cannot be treated by outsiders in this kind of place. By the way, why don't you have to use a small bellyband to cover it up since you were a child

"Wait, I'll talk to you after I catch my breath." Yu Xiang waved his hand, smiled to himself for a while before pointing to his chest and said, "Excuse me, can you see the difference between me and you?" ?”

She wore a transparent chiffon blouse today, with a tube top and tufted flower skirt inside. This is the most popular way to wear it in the Han Dynasty. The close-fitting tailoring outlines the girl's perfect body curve, with round breasts Tall and straight, with a slender waist that doesn't fit in one's grip, the white and smooth skin like milk is half-hidden in the blouse.

The Ninth Princess stared at the white greasy chest of the lotus seed cake, only feeling a little thirsty.

"Can you give me a cup of honey tea?" Her eyes didn't move at all when she said this.

"Silly girl, I'm asking you something, answer first before drinking tea. Didn't you see the difference between me and you?" Yu Xiang poked her forehead angrily, then leaned towards her, pulling the neckline tighter with her fingertips Low, revealing a deep cleavage.

Princess Jiu licked her lips and murmured, "Okay, so big."

Yu Xiang didn't care about the blouse that had slipped from her shoulders and her arms that were exposed to the sun and glowed with jade, and smiled proudly, "See clearly? You are not sick, it's development, so it can't be cured, and it can't be cured." Zhi, every woman at your age has to go through it once. If you don’t feel it, it will be worse. Pain means that you are growing up, it’s normal, you should be happy. I have a few ways to relieve the pain, I will write to you later. When you return to the palace, tell the empress frankly that she will be very happy. Our little ball has finally grown up."

The ninth princess was so greedy, she couldn't help it after holding it for a while, reached out to touch her round and smooth shoulders, stared at her chest and asked, "I will grow up to be as big as you?"

"When I go back, eat more papaya milk, beans, meat, aquatic products, animal offal and other foods, don't rub it all the time, it will grow up." Yu Xiang covered her mouth and laughed.

Princess Jiu couldn't remember, so she begged, "Will you write this down for me too? Write it down in detail, and write it down as you eat, without any differences." Then she covered her mouth and secretly laughed. Can't you get married when you grow up? Then she must let her father marry herself to the number one scholar.

Yu Xiang nodded, and waved to Tao Hong Liu Lu and the two maids standing in the distance.

Tao Hong Liu Lu went to get the Four Treasures of the Study as promised, and the two maids looked at her anxiously.

Yu Xiang couldn't help laughing again, pointed to her chest and explained, "Don't worry, your princess has grown up, and there is some pain here. By the way, you must pay close attention to the safflower oil in the future, and wipe it on." It’s okay on the temples, wouldn’t it be a crime to wipe it there? It’s still early, go to my yard and ask the servants to prepare water for the princess to wash, she may be feeling very uncomfortable right now.”

The two maids suddenly realized, and there was a little smile in their eyes. It turned out that this was the case, no wonder the master was determined not to be served recently, and went back to tell the empress that she would die laughing.

Ninth Princess tightened her collar, her face flushed red.

After washing off the hot safflower oil, the skin on the chest will feel a bit of coolness, which will bring a bit of refreshment in the late spring and early summer seasons. The Ninth Princess put on her obscene clothes and let out a long sigh of satisfaction.

Yu Xiang ordered Taohong to dig out the clothes she wore when she was twelve or thirteen years old, and picked out a few sets that she hadn't worn and spread them out on the bed, letting the ninth princess choose by herself.

Princess Nine bit her lip, she lifted this one up to have a look, turned over that one and sniffed it, she was busy for quite a while.

"Choose the clothes when you pick the clothes. What do you smell? You can't choose the cakes?" Yu Xiang packed the two letterheads in a lotus and handed them to the two maids.

"It smells so good, it all smells like you." Princess Jiu nodded with a smile, brushed some clothes aside, and asked with a blushing face, "Lotus seed cake, do you have any other clothes?"

"Sure enough, when I grow up, I know that I love beauty. I think I used to eat a mouth full of oily residue without washing my face, and went directly to the study room for class. I will wipe it for you, but you won't let me, saying that I will save the oily residue for the next meal. .” Recalling those embarrassing things, Yu Xiang couldn't stop laughing for a while.

"Well, isn't that because I got rice grains stuck to my meal, and my father didn't let me wipe it off when I saw it, and said I could save it for the next meal. I was only so old at the time, so I believed it." The nine princesses' cheeks were so red that they could bleed Come on, if you pour a ladle of water on it, white smoke will come out of the top of your head. These days, she seems to have grown up suddenly, always pinching her fleshy double chin in front of the bronze mirror, but showing a sad face.

However, no one could understand her distress, not to mention Yu Xiang who was laughing so hard that even the two maids shrugged their shoulders to hold back their smiles.

Yu Xiang had had enough of laughing, so she ordered someone to open all her suitcases and let her choose by herself.

Princess Jiu couldn't care less about blushing, she picked and picked in the box, and finally took out a set of lavender dresses. Yu Xiang took a closer look, but it was a tube top dress that dragged the floor and a translucent blouse with a lot of butterflies and flowers. Both the style and the fabric were very elegant.

This set of skirts is newly made, and it may be a bit too big for the nine princesses who have just started to develop, and they cannot support it. But Yu Xiang didn't speak to stop her, just let her wear it, and squeezed her small mouth straight, for fear that she would burst into laughter accidentally.

Under the service of two maids, Princess Nine finally put on the skirt. It was a floor-length skirt. It doesn’t matter if the skirt is long or short, but the area on the chest is very flat and empty, and the excess fabric is crowded. Wrinkled and twisted into a ball, it looked very funny.

Princess Jiu looked down at herself, then glanced at the lotus seed cake, the little joy just now disappeared without a trace. How can there be such a big difference in wearing the same clothes

Yu Xiang pointed at her chest solemnly, "How about I stuff two steamed buns in your place to prop up the fabric?"

Princess Jiu's eyes lit up, she clapped her hands and said, "Okay, it's much more beautiful that way, if I'm hungry, I can still take out two bites."

Imagining the scene where the chubby girl took out the little steamed bun on her chest and ate it one bite at a time, Yu Xiang's face gradually distorted, and then she lay down on the dressing table, hid her face in her arms, and shrugged her shoulders violently.

Princess Nine panicked, walked over and patted her gently, "Lianzi cake, what's wrong with you? Why are you crying?"

Yu Xiang's shoulders trembled more and more, Taohong Liulu and the two maids ran to the yard early, covered their mouths and turned around, shaking like a cramp.

Princess Jiu looked at Yu Xiang and the girls outside the window, feeling more and more at a loss, "What's wrong with you? Are you sick?"

"No, it's okay," Yu Xiang took several deep breaths before she dared to look up, her eyes were red, as if she had been crying, and she said solemnly, "Qiaoer, the steamed buns will become a ball when you hold them on your chest, it's uncomfortable, we It’s better not to stuff the steamed buns. This set of clothes is good-looking, but you are wearing it too big, I will help you choose another set, and put on some makeup, so that everyone will praise you when you go out.”

The ninth princess tugged at the hem of her clothes, and she was moved only after hearing the last few words. Qiqi Ai asked, "Really? Can I be as beautiful as you?"

"Prettier than me. You are a red flower, and I am the green leaf to accompany you." Yu Xiang squeezed her chubby hands.

"No, both of us are red flowers." Princess Jiu retorted very seriously.

Yu Xiang was overjoyed, hugged her neck and swayed from side to side, and finally kissed her hard on the face a few times.

Yan Yan was talking and laughing in the west wing, but the main room was cloudy. After Yu Miaoqi left the sight of several people, she put down her hand covering her face. There was not even a single tear in her eyes, but only hatred. She walked back along the flat path, saw the slides paved with marble on both sides of the steps, and suddenly smiled ironically.

In this Yongle Hou Mansion, there are no gravel-paved paths, only smooth and flat roads; whenever you encounter steps, there must be slides; the threshold of each room, the middle section must be filled. All these cumbersome reconstructions, but in order to allow Yu Xiang's wheelchair to easily reach any place in the Hou Mansion.

She has no legs, but she can move freely in the Hou Mansion, and she has no blood relationship, but she can win everyone's favor. It's not like me, who is obviously in good health and has the same blood, but can't gain a foothold here.

why is that? And why

Yu Miaoqi walked up the steps step by step along the slide, with blood dripping from her scratched palm.