In the garden of the Imperial Residence.
A small sedan quickly passed by and stopped under a small bamboo building.
The two maids stopped the small sedan chair and lifted Chenchen up without any explanation.
"Hey, hey, hey! What are you doing?"
"Put me down!"
"You're hurting me!"
Huanhuan struggled to express its dissatisfaction.
In fact, she did not dare to provoke these two maids too much.
She couldn't let anyone know that she had martial arts, and she couldn't reveal her Heavenly Demon Vital Energy.
Otherwise, if a dancer was actually a martial artist, it was very likely that her disguise would be seen through.
Once the traces of the Demon Sect were discovered, Chenchen could imagine what would welcome her.
"Quiet."
"His highness will be here soon. You better behave yourself. His highness doesn't like to use force!”
Sensing Huanhuan's struggle, the maid remained unmoved.
As a maid, she could only complete the task that Zhu Houwei had given her.
Even if the woman on her shoulder didn't want to sleep with him, she still had to pry open her legs so that his highness could enter easily.
This was the power of Zhu Houwei's Shedding Heart Seal. These maids had long abandoned everything about themselves and only had Zhu Houwei in their hearts.
The bamboo building was a typical southern building. It had no first floor but only two floors. It was built with verdant bamboo, as if it had grown naturally.
This kind of building was rare in the capital because it was leaky. Living here in winter would definitely make one want to die.
However, it was summer now, and it was the best place for his highness to dote on women.
The two maids threw Huanhuan, who was wrapped in a blanket, onto the bed. Then, they lit an incense stick in the tent, and a faint fruity smell spread out.
This was Zhu Houwei's habit. Every time he rested in the bamboo house, he liked to light a stick of goose pear incense in the tent.
This incense was made from Tibetan tribute pears and dozens of herbs after three steaming and three drying.
After lighting it up, the fruit fragrance was light but not greasy. It was refreshing and did not affect one's sleep.
Just this incense stick was enough for three months of food for ordinary people. It was truly an extravagant item.
Smelling the fragrance that lingered around his nose, Huanhuan once again criticized Prince Xiaoming's extravagance.
At the same time, her body rubbed against the precious Persian carpet, giving her an indescribable feeling.
She felt shy and uneasy. A feeling that she had never felt before surged into her heart.
This made Huanhuan wary. She wondered if she had been secretly drugged with an aphrodisiac or if the incense was an aphrodisiac.
"Forget it. When that trash enters the house later, I'll use the Heavenly Demonic Dance Heavenly Demonic Tune to control him first.”
Feeling the abnormality in its body, Huanhuan made up its mind to strike first.
At that time, even if the two maids noticed that something was wrong, he could still control the useless prince to break out of the palace.
Ta, ta, ta…
Footsteps sounded. Zhu Houwei walked into the bamboo house while stretching.
"Hehe, beauty, this king is here…"
The voice came before the man arrived.
Huanhuan was fully prepared. The first thing she did when she saw Zhu Houwei was to stand up with a thin blanket draped over her.
Zhu Houwei, who had just walked into the bamboo house, was attracted by the beautiful scenery before him before he could see the beauty's face clearly. The dreamy demonic sound that followed made him even more intoxicated.
At this moment, Huanhuan was only using a blanket to form a clever coordination with its body.
It seemed to be exposed, but it was not. Every time Zhu Houwei wanted to investigate, the temptation was covered by the thin blanket.
At the same time, the cardamom bell on her wrist jingled. The enchanting demonic sound coupled with her dance made the bamboo house seem like a dream.
The scene in the bamboo house naturally couldn't escape the two maids downstairs.
However, the maid who was supposed to protect the prince revealed a sneer and did not enter the bamboo house.
"Your Highness, am I beautiful…"
Huanhuan's half-covered appearance was full of charm. She looked at the silly Prince Xiaoming opposite her and felt very proud.
"Whether you are beautiful or not depends on your thighs. You blocked your legs, so how would this king see it? Could it be that you want this king to personally lift the blanket?”
"Good, good. As expected, beauties know this king's hobbies. This king is good at understanding human clothes.”
Zhu Houwei laughed as he walked towards her.
"Hmm?"
"No, how can you not be controlled by the Heavenly Demonic Sound!”
Chenchen found that Prince Xiaoming didn't show any signs of being confused.
She immediately realized that her Heavenly Demonic Tune had failed to control Prince Xiaoming's mind.
The first thing he wanted to do was to take down the other party.
"So what if you are not controlled by the Heavenly Demonic Tune? Once I capture you, I will have a way to control you.”
As it spoke, it raised its hand and channeled its Sky Demon Genuine Qi, slashing at Zhu Houwei.
The thick Heavenly Devil Genuine Qi, coupled with her Heavenly Devil Body Technique, was unpredictable and unpredictable.
Clang!
Under Chenchen's incredulous gaze, her delicate hand landed on the center of Zhu Houwei's chest, making a loud sound like a bell.
Cross Link Golden Body!
What a powerful horizontal skill!
Oh no!
He had been fooled!
This was definitely not the useless prince that was rumored outside!
Before Huanhuan could take back her hand, Zhu Houwei grabbed her wrist. Then, a domineering aura crushed Huanhuan.
In a trance, Chenchen seemed to see a devil god who could split open the sky.
Not good! Exterior Phenomenon! Prince Xiaoming was a supreme grandmaster!
As soon as this thought came to Chenchen's mind, the Heavenly Demon Intent Realm that she had cultivated for eighteen years was directly forced. Zhu Houwei's Exterior abnormality was planted in her mind.
In a moment of desperation, she could not care less. She actually brought out her backer and wanted to threaten the other party.
"I'm the Holy Maiden of the Sacred Sect, the World Wayfarer of this generation of Yin Weed Sect. My master is Empress Yin, Zhu Yuyan!”
"My Sacred Sect and Six Paths have power all over the Nine States. We even have eight masters. If you dare to touch me, you will die without a burial place.”
"If you cooperate with my Sacred Sect, you will enjoy endless glory and wealth. You might even be able to ascend to the throne!”
In such a critical situation, Chenchen quickly changed her attitude. Besides threatening him, she also wanted to cooperate with Zhu Houwei.
"Your master? Empress Yin, Zhu Yuyan?"
"I've heard of Empress Yin's reputation for a long time. I've long wanted to spar with her when I heard that she has ten masterpieces.”
"But before that, I'll eat you, little vixen!”
Zhu Houwei didn't say anything, and with a wave of his hand, he sent the limp Huanhuan onto the cooling bed.
Was he still the rumored good-for-nothing prince?
Then, another scream came from Huanhuan. It was Zhu Houwei who had revealed his body that was made of steel.
Hugging Huanhuan, Zhu Houwei felt comfortable.
Thank you for this evil old society, thank you for transmigrating, thank you for your hard work over the years.
The beauty in his arms reminded him of the happy boy he had eaten before. QQ bounced and was delicious and juicy.
Huanhuan cried.
She didn't think that this ridiculous prince beside her would actually hide so deeply.
Not only was he not stupid, but he also had unfathomable martial arts.
Just now, the other party actually used the Mahayana Fierce Training Thirteen Guardians Golden Bell Shield to attack her.
Even if she had practiced the Heavenly Demon Dance since she was young, her half-step to Inborn physique would not be able to withstand it!
Huanhuan's Heavenly Demon Secret Technique was completely broken.
The Heavenly Demon Secret, which was not complete to begin with, was now suffering a backlash.
After Zhu Houwei's charge, it caused her to be in a situation similar to the demonic seed in her Dao heart.
Zhu Houwei's imprint had already been firmly imprinted on his mind.
Outside the bamboo house, a few maids and Jiang Yuyan were secretly laughing. They were about to welcome a new sister.
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