【My Little Fragrant Slave】(1-14)

Synopsis: Good
heavens! She only tried to save someone, and now she's ended up possessing someone else's body?
Luckily, her father dotes on her. What? Her father has been framed and imprisoned?
As the saying goes, nothing ventured, nothing gained. She'll go for it!
She knows there are tigers in the tiger's den, wait! They're going to devour her alive…
Once she completes her grand plan, she'll have to escape…
Fragrant Slave's Tiger-Style Stewed Roll Prologue
(Mildly Spicy):
A few cotton-candy-like white clouds hang in the azure sky. On this leisurely weekend afternoon, a

gentle blows through the bustling streets, past the treetops, causing the green leaves to sway lightly, finally entering

the window of an old apartment building on the third floor.
Perhaps such beautiful weather should be perfect for an outing, but Zhao Zhiruo didn't think so. She sat at her computer

desk, headphones on, her large eyes fixed on the screen, a potato chip in her hand,

chewing it one slice at a time, completely absorbed in the moment.
Zhao Zhiruo listened intently to the conversation between the man and woman in the video, watching their every move.
"Mmm... ah... so comfortable..." the woman moaned in a sweet voice, her eyes half-closed,

her hands resting on the sofa. Her large, round breasts, white and tender like mochi, were being squeezed and played with by the man's hands, while her round buttocks

were raised high, pressed tightly against the man's lower body.
"Oh... so amazing... your pussy is so tight... and your breasts feel so good to touch..." the man said breathlessly,

his lower body thrusting against the woman's buttocks.
The woman frowned, looking like she was in pain, yet she let out pleasurable moans, "Ah...fuck me...

mmm ...faster...so good...ohmmm..."
She swayed her slender waist, enticing the man to thrust even harder. Yes, Zhao Zhiruo's hobby was watching porn, but she could never see

what Why didn't the manufacturers remove the mosaic? This was a question that had always bothered her.
Glancing at her phone on the table, which was shaking violently, she answered the call and immediately heard

her friend's roar, "Zhao Zhiruo, where are you? Did you forget your 2 PM practice with the boxing coach? It's

already 1:59!"
"Ahhhhhh! Wait for me!" Zhao Zhiruo screamed, ending the call, slung her bag over her shoulder, rushed downstairs, jumped on

her bicycle , and pedaled furiously towards the police university.
Her name, "Zhiruo," was often mocked by her classmates. It evoked a delicate and refined image, but her

behavior contradicted her name. A brash personality coupled with a naive mind and simple intellect, she had always aspired

to be a policewoman, possessing a strong sense of justice and a penchant for chivalry.
Oh no! She was definitely going to be used as a punching bag by Coach Guitou. But she was no pushover either. While

her academic performance wasn't among the top three in the school, she was still in the top five in her class—only in physical fitness, though in humanities subjects she

was in the bottom five.
Just as she was pedaling her bicycle furiously past the beach, she heard a group of people shouting.

What immediately stirred her compassionate heart. In her mind, she cried out: "I'm so sorry, Coach Guitou

! I can't just stand by and watch someone drown!"
She stopped her bicycle and ran straight to the beach, leaping into the sea to swim towards the

drowning , struggling and screaming, until finally, exhausted, she managed to swim back to shore.

The crowd rushed to help the drowning person ashore, leaving Zhao Zhiruo half-submerged.
Shit! She needed a rest; she truly didn't have the strength to stand up and walk back to shore. Suddenly, a

huge wave crashed down behind her, engulfing her completely and pulling her into the sea, giving her no chance to scream.
Her body was weak and trembling; she drifted in the deep sea, drifting further and further from the surface, struggling

to breathe. She couldn't believe someone who could swim could drown. She kept cursing "shit" in her mind, and before losing

consciousness that same word: Shit!
Chapter One: The Arrival of a Mistake
Pain, pain, pain! Zhao Zhiruo felt as if she had just been run over by a car, unable to move, as if her entire body was covered in tiny needles,

spreading from her bone marrow to her limbs. Whew—thank goodness, she wasn't dead! She could still feel pain, because the dead don't feel pain

. She could still hear indistinct voices in her ears; were they doctors and nurses?
"Doctor, please help her!" Mei Wanfu's voice trembled, mixed with sobs, tears streaming down his

weathered face. His heart was cold.
"Alas… there's really nothing we can do! She choked on the cold rice cake and has already died. Sir,

please accept my condolences !" The doctor shook his head, sighed, and discarded the half-eaten rice cake while gathering his instruments.
Cold rice cake? She didn't choke on the rice cake; she almost suffocated from seawater! What kind of quack doctor was this?

As she struggled to get up, she thought: I can understand; didn't the news report about doctors performing kidney surgery and ending up

with the right side instead of the left?
Suddenly, a rush of fresh air filled her chest, and she took several deep breaths. She had never tasted oxygen

so sweet! Opening her eyes, she saw two men staring at her with wide eyes, and even more strangely,

they were dressed in ancient costumes…
Mei Wanfu excitedly grabbed the doctor, saying, “She’s alive! Thank you, doctor! I’ll have my servants give you

a reward later.” The crow’s feet at the corners of his eyes, which had been drooping, now lifted upwards. He smiled through his tears,

looking at his beloved daughter, “Yuanyuan, if you died, your father wouldn’t want to live either!”
"Uncle... my name is Zhao Zhiruo, you've mistaken me for someone else~" Her round face was filled with question marks. She sat up, looked

down and saw that she was wearing fine, plain clothes. Then she examined her hands and found them to be round and plump. A sense of fear

rose in her heart; she hoped it wasn't what she thought...
Mei Wanfu and the doctor exchanged glances for a few seconds. Then he shook the doctor's shoulder urgently, asking, "What's wrong with her? Quickly,

take a look at her!"
Without a word, the doctor grabbed the plump hand and carefully took her

pulse
. After a moment of silence, he said, puzzled, "Your daughter's pulse is normal. Could it be... she choked and suffered amnesia?" "What?" Mei Wanfu and Zhao Zhiruo both exclaimed simultaneously, startling the doctor so much that his heart jumped to his throat.
The thing Zhao Zhiruo least wanted to happen had actually happened! Time travel! She had arrived in an unknown dynasty and into a

wealthy family, and moreover, this body wasn't hers, mygod!
"Sigh...then...then tell me who I am!" Zhao Zhiruo pleaded plaintively. Things had come to

this point; at least she should know some background information about the body's original owner.
Although her daughter had amnesia, it was better than arranging her funeral. So Mei Wanfu explained everything to her.
She, the original owner of this body, was named Mei Yuanyuan, sixteen years old this year, and Mei Wanfu's only child. Her mother

had passed away when she was young, leaving her and her father to depend on each other. Her father was a famous

and wealthy merchant in the Fanhua Dynasty. He had eaten a piece of cold rice cake at lunchtime, and perhaps due to his haste and wolfing it down, he choked and fainted.
Suddenly, she lacked the courage to get out of bed and stand in front of the mirror. But… she had to face reality.

She immediately jumped up and sat in front of the bronze mirror, feeling an urge to burst into tears. “This is Mei Yuanyuan?” A round face, and looking further

down , she was clearly a chubby little girl. She took a few deep breaths, trying to convince herself: how beautiful this world is,

how fresh the air is!
“Yuanyuan, your father thinks you’ve just survived a great ordeal, so I’ll tell Ahuan to prepare some delicious food for you,” Mei Wanfu

happily told his beloved daughter, pulling the doctor out.
“Eat? Still eat? She’s already so fat… no wonder she choked to death…” Zhao Zhiruo muttered to herself in

response to his words.
Okay! She didn’t know how to return to the modern world, so she could only stay in this body for now. From

today onwards, she was no longer called Zhao Zhiruo, but Mei Yuanyuan. Really, even her name was round! Tch!
Chapter Two: Peeping at a Live Sex Scene (Slightly Spicy)
A year has passed in the blink of an eye. Mei Yuanyuan has almost completely adapted to life in this alternate time and space. Her biological father dotes

on her, allowing her, who grew up in an orphanage, to experience fatherly love and fill the void in her heart—

family affection . Mei Wanfu, while occasionally feeling helpless about his beloved daughter's behavior after waking up from her near-death experience (because

the previous Mei Yuanyuan was timid and melancholic), now finds her personality quite endearing.
Yes, Mei Yuanyuan hasn't yet adapted to two things: first, this place can't satisfy her interests—watching porn

; second… *gurgle*—what's wrong with her body? Like a starving ghost, she seems constantly hungry

, tossing and turning, unable to sleep, so she gets up to go to the kitchen to find food.
To get to the kitchen, she has to pass by her biological father's bedroom, noticing the candlelight still burning—he's probably reading the account books again!

Mei Yuanyuan hadn't paid any attention to this at first, only wanting to satisfy her hunger, but she stopped when she heard a familiar

voice , pressing her ear against the paper window to listen intently.
"Mmm... Master... a little gentler... ah..." The woman's soft moans, accompanied by the man's panting, made

Yuanyuan disregard Confucius's saying, "Do not look at what is improper, do not listen to what is improper." She finally had a chance to witness the real thing,

how could she let it go! She moistened her fingertip with saliva and poked a small hole in the thin paper to peek into the spring scenery inside.
She saw the usually quiet and gentle sister, Yu Ning, facing her, her clothes disheveled and pulled down to her waist,

her slender hands resting on the tea table, her pair of jade breasts hanging down in teardrop shapes and swaying constantly, her eyebrows furrowed and her eyes slightly open,

seemingly in pleasure, while her father stood behind Yu Ning, holding her waist and thrusting repeatedly.
Mei Wanfu grasped her soft, white breasts with one hand, kneading them into different shapes, and said in a rough voice, "Yu Ning...

how does Master's penis taste? If you like it, scream louder!" His thick, hard penis

thrust into her tight vagina, the young woman's body was truly wonderful.
"Ah... Master... yours is so good... umm... so big... oh umm... I can't scream any louder... umm... they'll hear

..." Yu Ning pursed her lips, trying her best to suppress the feeling of pleasure. Although Master was old enough to be her father, his thick, dark

penis was so large and hard, the pleasure of her vagina enveloping his huge penis made her want to taste it again and again.
Damn it! She finally got to see a man and woman making love, but she still couldn't see the important parts,

which made Yuan Yuan feel a little irritated.
The man suddenly slowed his thrusts in and out of her vagina, a wicked smile playing on his lips. "If you don't scream loudly, I won't fuck

you. The more lewd you are, the harder I'll fuck you, okay?" His hands roamed over Yu Ning's smooth skin,

occasionally pinching her tender breasts and gently teasing her nipples.
Unable to resist the tickling sensation from his caresses, Yu Ning abandoned her shyness and answered coquettishly, "Okay, please, Master...

fuck my... little hole hard..." She lowered her waist and raised her round buttocks so that his penis could penetrate deeper into her flower

.
"Little slut, I knew you were usually quiet and gentle, but you're actually horny to the core. I'll

satisfy !" Mei Wanfu's rough hands gripped Yu Ning's slender waist and began to thrust his penis in and out vigorously, each thrust first

withdrawing to the entrance before plunging deep into her flower core, feeling her vagina becoming increasingly wet, which made him pleasure as he poked at her tender flesh.
The sounds of their genitals colliding echoed in the bedroom. Yu Ning felt her own juices flowing

down her inner thighs. The master's forceful thrusts made her legs go numb, and she cried out lasciviously, "Mmm... Ahh... Master,

it's so... deep... so good... mmm... it's so... numb... Master... my little hole is going to be... ruined... Ahhh

..." The overwhelming pleasure brought her to an instant orgasm, and her vagina gushed out fluids onto the large, round head of his penis.
"Yu Ning... you're so tight... Oh..." Mei Wanfu growled in a low voice, increasing the intensity of his thrusts.

After a dozen more thrusts, he sprayed his semen onto the woman's tender walls when he reached the deepest point, then pressed himself against her

back panting.
Yuan Yuan stared intently at the two making love from beginning to end, and her mouth went dry. Watching a show live was indeed very

arousing ; even she felt a little itchy. How terrible! It must be because she hadn't watched porn in so long. However, this at least

somewhat satisfied her year-long craving.
After watching the show, Yuan Yuan didn't forget to quickly get something to eat to appease her rumbling stomach, otherwise she'd be ready to

separate from her father and get a stomachache. Speaking of which, she never expected her father to be so energetic, hehe~
Chapter Three: A Twist of Fate
Today, Mei Wanfu's close friend Lin Daqian came to visit. Mei Yuan Yuan sat helplessly in the lobby, accompanying her father in his public relations duties. Her father always

loved to show her off everywhere, but she wasn't a monkey; why should she always be shown off to others, to see how plump and round she was?

She idly played with the teacup in her hand.
At this moment, Lin Daqian pulled out an exquisitely painted porcelain bottle from his sleeve and boasted, "Brother Mei, this is something I

specially asked someone to bring back from overseas. This stuff is called 'Charming Fragrance.' It's said that after taking it, the body will produce a special fragrance that

attracts others, and one never tires of smelling it."
Mei Yuanyuan was naturally sharp-tongued, especially since she had seen all kinds of medicines in modern times. She figured it was probably just a merchant's gimmick, so she spoke up.

"Uncle Lin, is this fake? Let me try it for you," she said, taking the porcelain bottle from Lin Daqian and opening the lid

to drink.
Mei Wanfu was startled and quickly stopped her, "Yuanyuan, don't be silly! If anything happens, your father can't bear the consequences!"
Even Yu Ning, who was standing nearby, quickly grabbed her young lady's arm, afraid that Yuanyuan would really drink it, and gently persuaded her,

"Miss, Master is right, just give it back to Master Lin!"
Okay! The more they tried to stop Mei Yuanyuan, the more she would contradict them. She whispered in Yu Ning's ear, "Sister Yu Ning,

if you stop me, I'll go around telling everyone about your affair with Father." Then, with an innocent

smile , she asked again, "Sister Yu Ning, you'll let me drink it, right?"
Yu Ning's face instantly turned pale, and she could only nod reluctantly. Mei Wanfu sighed deeply; this daughter

wouldn't listen to anyone. If she had to agree with anyone, it was Yu Ning, but even Yu Ning couldn't persuade Yuanyuan now, and she could only

watch helplessly as her daughter downed the bottle of aphrodisiac.
"Alright! Sister Yu Ning, smell me and see if I smell good?" Mei Yuanyuan said provocatively.
Yu Ning sniffed for a while but couldn't smell anything, so she shook her head. Mei Yuanyuan smiled smugly, making

Mei Wanfu breathe a sigh of relief, while Lin Daqian touched his nose as if nothing had happened.
The naive Mei Yuanyuan hadn't anticipated that the effects of the aphrodisiac wouldn't appear immediately. It would slowly

seep into the body's internal organs, bone marrow, and blood, only releasing its fragrance after a period of time. By the time she realized

this was true, a month had already passed. Speaking of the Brahma Dynasty, although this country didn't have vast territories,

its inhabitants were wealthy and peaceful. The towns were bustling with activity, attracting

trade .
"Young Master... uh... where are we going?" The pageboy

stammered, changing He rarely stepped outside the Brahma Palace, but couldn't hide the excitement on his face.
"Just wandering around." Brahma Guard replied casually. Occasionally, he would travel incognito to survey the conditions of

the . His handsome face featured thick, sword-like eyebrows, dark eyes, and a beautiful

, thin mouth beneath a straight nose, attracting the furtive glances of passing girls and stirring countless hearts.
Upon reaching the bridge, just as Brahma Guard was talking with his page, a thief nimbly snatched

the jade pendant from his waist and tried to run away, but Brahma Guard grabbed him. His face cold and menacing, Brahma Guard

shouted
, "You audacious thief! Stealing in broad daylight and trying to run away! Page, take him to the yamen to report this!" In desperation, the thief threw the jade pendant into the lake. Enraged, Brahma Guard used his acupoints to immobilize the thief,

leaving the words, "Page, keep an eye on him," before jumping into the lake to retrieve the pendant. The page stood

on the bridge, his face filled with worry, watching his master disappear into the lake.
A while later, Brahma Guard finally found the pendant and surfaced, but he cursed under his breath as a sudden

cramp caused him to sink again, gradually disappearing into the water.
"Help! My master is drowning! Help!" The pageboy cried out immediately upon seeing the situation was

dire. He couldn't swim and could only anxiously watch from the bridge. If his master were to fall, his head would surely be in danger.
Mei Yuanyuan, having nothing better to do, was strolling through the streets with Yu Ning when they passed the lake and witnessed this scene. She had initially thought the

man was skilled in martial arts, but seeing him drowning, her kind heart kicked in again. She immediately turned and said

, "Sister Yu Ning, I have to go save him!" Ignoring Yu Ning's cries, she rushed forward. *
Splash!
* Mei Yuanyuan called out towards the direction the man was drowning, "Sir, wait for me! Hold on!"
Yu Ning frowned and shook her head. Her young lady had no ladylike manners whatsoever. When would she ever find a good husband?

Now, all I can hope is that this farcical act of heroism will end soon…
Chapter Four: Good Deeds Go Unrewarded
The pageboy saw a plump girl leap into the water, heading towards the direction where Brahma Guardian was drowning, praying with her hands

clasped together, “God, please protect my head…” He was terrified, breaking out in a cold sweat,

his heart nearly stopping. When he saw the girl hooking onto her master's body and swimming back to shore, he almost wanted to

offer her his entire monthly salary.
It took a tremendous effort to drag the man ashore. By then, a crowd had gathered. Mei Yuanyuan checked his breath with

her finger , then pressed her ear against the unconscious man's chest to measure his heartbeat, but there was no movement. She immediately began to perform

CPR, blowing air into his mouth and pressing on his chest. Luckily, she had diligently learned these techniques in school, and

they came in handy now! Everyone was buzzing with discussion: What kind of rescue method is this? Many women even wished they had

a way to get close to this handsome man!
In his hazy consciousness, a sweet fragrance wafted into his nostrils, dreamlike and illusory. Brahma Guard thought he

was about to die when he suddenly felt a soft, moist touch on his lips. The fragrant air entered his body,

and he heard a girl's voice in his ear saying, "Sir, cheer up!" He wasn't a teacher, so why was she calling him "sir"?
Brahma opened his eyes, his gaze focusing on the round face and large eyes so close to his. The other person was still pressed against his lips

. A surge of anger and shame welled up inside him. He pushed the girl away, sat up, and coughed violently. Seeing that the person was a plump woman,

he glared at her coldly and said, "Girl, men and women shouldn't touch each other! Please show some respect!"
Suddenly pushed down, Mei Yuanyuan was confused and, coupled with the man's unfriendly tone, she retorted angrily,

"Damn it! Sir, I always respect others, and you really don't know how to thank the person who saved you?

Do you really think I took advantage of your misfortune and coveted your good looks? I gave you my first kiss!"
"Isn't that right? I've met plenty of girls like you. They throw themselves at me every day! Don't think that saving me will make you

a phoenix on a branch!" Brahma narrowed his eagle eyes and looked down at her, the soft, warm touch still lingering on his lips.

He rubbed his lips a few times, trying to erase the feeling.
Mei Yuanyuan pointed at him defiantly and retorted, "You think you're so great just because you're handsome? You think you can bully others like that?

Let me tell you, I wouldn't even deign to look at you. If you want to marry me, you'd have to defer to me!"
The onlookers couldn't help but chuckle, whispering, "Wow, what a big mouth!"

"That girl should be grateful someone's willing to marry her!" "Hehe~ Her personality is cute, just a bit chubby!"
These words clearly reached Mei Yuanyuan's ears. She clenched her fists, turned around, and glared at the people around her, saying, "

What are you looking at? Is it funny to watch people argue like this? Look again, and I'll punch you!"
The crowd quickly moved away, afraid that the heavyweight girl would actually punch them in the face, while Brahma Guard...

Standing up, arms crossed, he coldly said, "Speak! How much silver do you want before you leave? Don't say I'm bullying a woman like you."
"Pah! What would I do with your silver? Do you really think I'm so desperate for money that I'd cling to you? You're out of your mind! Here!

This is what you found, take it!" Mei Yuanyuan was so angry she wanted to throw the jade pendant in her hand at the arrogant man's face,

but she suppressed her displeasure, wanting only to end this matter quickly.
Taking the jade pendant from her, Fan Tianwei coldly fastened it to his waist and said to the page, "Page, give her a

silver note." He didn't want to give anyone ammunition, so the page immediately and deftly stuffed a silver note into the girl's hand.
Mei Yuanyuan stared at the silver note, her small hands trembling slightly. Brahma Guard assumed she was excited by the amount and

sneered, "Heh~ That's a lot, isn't it! Enough for you to eat for a year!"
"You're so blind! I don't care!" Mei Yuanyuan glared at him and growled, crumpling the silver note into a ball, intending

to throw it at his handsome face. Then, she grabbed Yu Ning and stormed off.
This action stunned Brahma Guard. What had she done to deserve this? He cursed under his breath, "Strange girl,

page , let's go!" To avoid encountering the fat girl again, they chose to go in the opposite direction.
Once inside her house, Mei Yuanyuan rushed back to her room to change into clean clothes. Urged on by her father, she

reluctantly went to the hall, inwardly screaming: "Rotten man, ahhhhh!"
Seeing his beloved daughter's downcast face, Mei Wanfu wanted to cheer her up, so he happily took her round hand and said, "Yuanyuan,

Daddy has some amazing news for you! This time you have a chance to finally hold your head high!"
Looking at her father's mischievous smile, she felt that nothing good was going to happen...
Chapter Five: Entering the Palace to See Spring (Slightly Spicy)
Mei Yuanyuan gazed at the magnificent palace before her. Glazed tiles covered the roof, and birds adorned the slightly upturned

eaves Golden dragons coiled on the red pillars, and gold leaf adorned the intricately carved arched doorways. Standing in

a palace scene that seemed straight out of a TV drama for the first time, she was stunned for a moment.
About a month ago, her father told her that her chance to finally hold her head high was in this Brahma Palace...
By the grace of Heaven, the Emperor decrees that the Second Prince of the Brahma Dynasty wishes to select concubines. All unmarried women

from noble families must enter the palace for selection. Those who disobey will be punished accordingly. This is the imperial decree.
Waiting for the auspicious hour in the lavish, four-and-a-half-meter-high foyer with a group of wealthy young ladies, she was already yawning frequently from boredom

. At least another half hour to go—it was truly exhausting. Besides, all the women before her were stunningly beautiful,

with graceful figures; how could she compare?
She couldn't ignore the disdainful looks from several of the women, feeling like a piece of fish being weighed and apprehended at a market.

If her father hadn't repeatedly told her to behave like a lady, she would have already punched them. To avoid

losing control, Mei Yuanyuan slipped out of the foyer to get some fresh air in the secluded garden.
Reaching the pond, she heard rustling sounds from the bushes behind, along with the panting of a man and a woman. Her

blood boiled, and she moved as lightly as a feather to the dense foliage to investigate. Although she felt guilty about spying

, satisfying her interest was paramount.
The woman, her back to Mei Yuanyuan, was straddling the man in a seated position, engaging in sexual intercourse. Her clothes were loose, revealing

her fair back, and her arms were wrapped around the man's neck. Looking further down, her chiffon skirt was pushed up to her thighs, revealing her

delicate legs, but... but... but her lower body was completely obscured!
"Mmm... so deep... Master..." the woman moaned softly, her legs barely touching the ground

, dangling in the air, allowing the thick, long penis to penetrate even deeper into her vagina, stimulating her to become overflowing with lustful fluids, wetting

their private parts.
The man's large hands held the woman's tender buttocks, thrusting his hips up and down into her wet, soft vagina, saying in a hoarse voice, "Zixin,

if you like it, shake harder yourself!" After saying that, he stopped moving, waiting to see the woman's reaction.
"Master...you're so naughty..." Mu Zixin protested in a soft, seductive voice, enough to melt a man's entire body and

make his dragon rise and roar. But this trick seemed to have no effect on the man in front of her. He just

smiled said, "The naughtier you are, the more you love it!"
Mu Zixin was burning with desire from the man's penis, wanting only to satisfy the emptiness overflowing in her body. So she raised

her waist and hips shook them desperately, her vaginal muscles gripping and rubbing against the thick rod, moaning seductively

, "Mmm...Master...it's so big...I...like it..." Her full breasts shook violently.
"Tsk tsk! What a little slut!" The man's tone was mocking, and he thrust his hips a few times for show.
These few thrusts penetrated deep into her flower core, making the woman's mind go numb. She moaned, "Mmm...ah...I'm...coming..."

Her delicate body was limp and powerless, her small face resting on the man's shoulder as she panted.
The man who had been blocked earlier now revealed his face, and Mei Yuanyuan was instantly filled with rage. It was that

arrogant man who had drowned! She knew it; seeing him dressed so elegantly and casually handing over silver notes as if

they , she was certain he was a nouveau riche. But she never imagined he was some high-ranking official in the palace, able to be so brazen as to make love in the bushes.
Losing all interest, Mei Yuanyuan couldn't bear to watch any longer. She quickly left the garden and returned to the front hall. Before she even stepped inside, a eunuch

approached her, his voice low and displeased. "Miss Mei, you still know to come back? Tea is about to be served. If

the Emperor blames you for not being there, can you bear the consequences?"
"I'm so sorry!" she replied with a forced smile, inwardly cursing him as a sissy. She wanted to

punch him until his face was unrecognizable, but she could only think about it. She stuck out her tongue inwardly, collected her thoughts, and quickly joined the ranks.
Seeing Mei Yuanyuan nimbly slip away, the eunuch didn't say anything more. He turned and swayed to the front,

raising his voice to announce, "Ladies, enter!"
Ten beauties followed the eunuch into the inner hall. Mei Yuanyuan repeatedly reminded herself to act like a lady

...
Chapter Six: A Mishap Splashes Tea
Upon entering the inner hall, the ten beauties stood in their designated positions. The women tried their best to display their most beautiful and charming

smiles, looking towards the three distinguished figures before them. The kind-faced Emperor and the gentle Empress sat high on

the steps, while the Second Prince sat closest to the beauties.
Beneath his handsome eyebrows, his eyes, as black as ink, radiated a tranquil light. With a straight nose and beautifully

shaped lips, the refined and courteous Fan Ziran calmly surveyed the women before him. Even though he was

reluctant to sit here choosing concubines, he remained composed and left the best impression.
Unlike the other beauties who stared intently at the Second Prince, Mei Yuanyuan saw him as a

man she couldn't even touch. Her large eyes were fixed on the silver cup in her hand; she just wanted to finish quickly and go home. Pretending to

be a well-mannered young lady was simply not for her.
In the selection ceremony for concubines by the emperors of the Brahma Dynasty, tea serving was an indispensable part of the process—a

tradition that had lasted for over two hundred years. The beauties, holding silver cups, would take turns offering tea to the prince. This simple act allowed

the emperor to judge a woman's beauty, posture, demeanor, and speech. If a prince found her pleasing, he would return the gesture with a golden cup placed on a nearby table.
Each young lady, introduced by her father-in-law, took turns offering tea, trying their best to appear

elegant . To Fan Ziran, this was laughable. These women looked like monkeys performing acrobatics—

what good were mere pretty faces?
"Next, Miss Mei Yuanyuan, daughter of the wealthy merchant Mei Wanfu." The eunuch continued to announce in a soft voice, but the girl didn't

make any move. He glanced up and saw the girl staring blankly at the ground. He suppressed his anger and continued

to introduce her , but she still didn't move.
"Miss Mei Yuanyuan, daughter of the wealthy merchant Mei Wanfu." The eunuch suddenly raised his voice an octave, causing the other

ladies to chuckle. All eyes were on Mei Yuanyuan.
At this moment, Mei Yuanyuan's wandering thoughts were abruptly pulled back to reality. She hurriedly stepped forward, but didn't notice that her slightly long

skirt needed to be lifted, and tripped.
"Ahhhhhh!" She let out a scream like a pig being slaughtered, and fell forward onto Fan Ziran,

splashing him with tea. She knelt between his legs, too embarrassed to look up at the mess she had made.
Fan Ziran gently bent down to help the chubby girl who had caused the trouble up, but as he approached her, a soft, alluring fragrance

wafted into his nostrils. The unique aroma wasn't overpowering or pungent, but rather soothing that it momentarily distracted him, causing him to unconsciously press his body

closer to Mei Yuanyuan's neck.
Instinctively thinking she was about to be assaulted, Mei Yuanyuan, relying on her excellent motor skills and simple-mindedness,

directly raised her hand and slapped the man's refined cheek.
*Smack!* The sound was followed by a gasp from everyone present; both men and women were stunned.
The first to launch an attack was the sycophantic eunuch, who raised his voice by more than eight octaves, practically

screaming, "Miss Mei Yuanyuan! How could you be so disrespectful to the Second Prince?"
"Ah! I'm sorry, I didn't mean to," Mei Yuanyuan apologized hastily, bowing her head in annoyance at her bluntness for

causing trouble again. She quickly stood up and gave a ninety-degree salute, believing it to be the most sincere gesture, completely ignoring

the man's composed expression.
Fan Ziran, whose cheek was now marked with a handprint, felt a burning sensation, but still smiled gently and said, "Eunuch, it's alright,

let her go!" Even if the eunuch wanted to say more, he had to hold back.
Upon hearing the man say "go," Mei Yuanyuan's face changed drastically, immediately replacing it with a bright smile and a bow, saying, "

Thank you for your magnanimity, I'll go now!" She nimbly disappeared into the inner hall entrance.
The crowd remained stunned. Some chuckled, some were bewildered, and some frowned in disagreement.

Only Fan Ziran maintained his usual composure, somewhat lingering on the fragrance. Suddenly, he realized he had lost his self-discipline,

and in the blink of an eye, the scent was etched into the most inconspicuous corner of his mind.
She rushed home at breakneck speed; unsuspecting onlookers would have thought Mei Yuanyuan was being chased by a demon. Only

when she saw her father in the hall did she sit down, catching her breath, and unceremoniously crossed her legs to pour herself a drink of water.
"My dear daughter Yuanyuan, how was your visit to the palace today?" Mei Wanfu asked with a face full of affection, casually picking up

a piece of osmanthus cake and putting it into Yuanyuan's mouth.
She chewed and mumbled, "Mmm! Father will find out tomorrow!" choosing not

to answer him directly to avoid further nagging or having Sister Yu Ning lecture her.
Mei Wanfu interpreted this as his beloved daughter performing well, and tomorrow would be the day to announce which young lady, Ping, had been selected...
Chapter Seven: Making a Plan
Early in the morning, Mei Wanfu appeared at the city gate with a joyful mood, eagerly reading the announcement, hoping that

his beloved daughter could be selected as a concubine. He was often told that no businessman is without cunning, and while he should be proud of his abundant wealth,

he always felt he lacked prestige. If Yuanyuan became a concubine, the Mei family's status would naturally rise to the top.
"Oh dear~ Did you hear? Yesterday, during the Second Prince's selection of a consort, that Mei family's daughter made a fool

of herself, spilling tea all over the Prince while serving him. And that's not all, she even slapped him!"
"Wow~ What audacity! Just imagine what would have happened if that chubby body had been on top of the Prince? It was really tough

on him ! But the Second Prince still didn't find a satisfactory woman this time, and there might be another selection soon.

I wonder what will happen when that Mei family's daughter appears again~ Hehe~"
The women standing in the back gossiping were talking a mile a minute, completely unaware that

Mei Wanfu, standing in the front row, was hearing these words, and the light on his face gradually dimmed until it

turned ashen!
Overnight, Mei Yuanyuan became the talk of the town among the people of Brahma.
Mei Wanfu left the scene of trouble without a word. As soon as he stepped into his own hall, he saw his daughter sitting at the table,

legs crossed, idly folding paper cranes. He slowly sat down in front of her, his eyes drooping,

lifeless .
Looking up at her father, Mei Yuanyuan smiled and said, "Father's back! Did you see the list?"

The old man was frozen in shock. She asked, "Father, why are you unhappy? It was expected that I didn't make the list."

It would be a miracle if she got into the palace as a concubine after messing around yesterday.
"Yuanyuan… I heard about what happened in the palace yesterday," Mei Wanfu sighed.
She smiled innocently, sticking out her tongue and saying coquettishly, "Father~ I'm not cut out to be a princess. I think that second

prince is just a bunch of oddballs, not necessarily superior. Don't worry about him!"

Honestly, she had no recollection of what he looked like; all she remembered was that rotten man!
Feeling increasingly distant from the top of the tower, Mei Wanfu looked at his daughter, whose only redeeming quality was her

radiant, sunny smile. So be it! Since she didn't want it, he could only abandon the idea.
In the imperial study of the Brahma Palace, the Emperor was tirelessly reviewing memorials. Although state affairs were plentiful,

fortunately, his two sons could help share the burden. The Brahma Guard was in charge of systems and governance, while Fan Ziran was in charge of

criminal law and order; the three worked seamlessly together.
"Father, regarding the matter of reclaiming ownership of the main trade routes we discussed last time, all the wealthy merchants have returned their rights,

except for Mei Wanfu. This part... we still need to work on persuading him further," Brahma Guard said, his brow slightly furrowed. This old

man was still stubbornly refusing to comply, demanding three times the original price before he would relinquish ownership.
The benevolent man finally put down his brush, rubbing his throbbing temples as he pondered his next move. Three times

the price meant consuming a tenth of the national treasury—this man was truly arrogant and domineering! The Emperor looked at his second son, who

remained silent and asked, "Ziran, what is your opinion?"
Fan Ziran calmly picked up the memorial submitted by the tax official and said, "The tax official examined Mei Wanfu's tax payments

over the years and discovered that he underreported revenue every year. He should be imprisoned for deceiving the Emperor, and the ownership

should naturally return to the court."
"Hmm... a perfectly legitimate reason. Then let's listen to Ziran's suggestion. You two handle this matter."

The Emperor instructed, and the throbbing pain instantly lessened considerably. He picked up his brush again and wrote the edict.
"Your subject obeys!" Tianwei and Ziran answered in unison, exchanging a knowing glance before leaving the Imperial Study together

.
With his arm around his younger brother's shoulder, Fan Tianwei said cheerfully, "Ziran, with your help, I've saved myself a lot of trouble.

Otherwise I don't know when I would have been able to deal with Old Man Mei. By the way, I heard you were slapped by his daughter yesterday. I

felt so sorry for you! You should go and settle the score with that woman!" He glanced at Ziran's handsome face and saw a clear handprint on his cheek.

Ziran was his beloved younger brother; how could anyone let him bully him like that?
"Hehe~ It's nothing, it's nothing. Helping you is what I should do. As for what happened yesterday, don't be angry, brother. I

don't care . Today the weather is fine, let's go enjoy some wine and recite poetry." Ziran calmly stopped his brother from picking a fight, successfully

changing the subject. He didn't want to cause any more gossip, and that woman wasn't worth his time and

energy .
Mei Wanfu was sitting in his study looking at account books when he suddenly sneezed. A chill ran down his spine. Could someone be talking

badly about him...?
Chapter Eight: A Dramatic Change Overnight
The next day, just as Mei Wanfu and Mei Yuanyuan were talking in the hall, Yu Ning rushed in, panting,

"Master... someone from the palace has come... saying it's urgent... they need..." Before she could finish, four

officials stormed into the hall and began reading the imperial edict.
"By the grace of Heaven, the Emperor decrees: This commoner, Mei Wanfu, has been found guilty of deceiving the Emperor by submitting short-reported revenues over the years. Therefore, he is to be

immediately imprisoned and his properties seized. If he disobeys, he will be executed without mercy. This is the imperial decree." The leading official finished

speaking in a loud voice, and the other three officials immediately stepped forward to arrest Mei Wanfu.
"Hey! You need evidence to arrest someone! Why should my father go to jail?" Mei Yuanyuan angrily blocked

her father's path, looking down on him as if he were a bully.
The leading official gave the others a look. One person dealt with Mei Yuanyuan, while two others grabbed Mei Wanfu. Then,

he said slowly, "Miss, don't be ungrateful. His Majesty has made it clear: those who disobey will be beheaded. If you want to see your

father alive and well, then obey the decree!"
"You! You're going too far!" Mei Yuanyuan shouted, her face flushed red, looking at her father with heartache as

tears streamed down his face.
The four men took the suspect and escorted him back to the palace. She chased after them, cursing all the way. They ignored her

shouts, treating them like barking dogs. She was blocked outside the palace gates. No matter how much she tried to persuade the guards, she couldn't get

into she gave them the middle finger.
"Miss, let's go back to the manor. If we go any further, you won't see Master, and people will gossip about us,"

Yu Ning kindly reminded her, forcefully leading Mei Yuanyuan away from the place attracting the city's attention despite her resistance.
As the saying goes, misfortunes never come singly. Besides losing her father, Mei Yuanyuan's home was confiscated by the court, forcing her

and Yu Ning to hide in a remote area of the city. The scandal surrounding the Mei family was widely publicized, only gradually subsiding after several weeks.
Since her father's imprisonment, she had tried to contact him through various channels, but all to no avail. Her heart

was filled with thoughts of her father, causing her to grow increasingly thin. However, fate was kind to her; her father had secretly given her a sum of

money , which might come in handy someday.
Yesterday, she encountered a thief at the market and noticed a jade pendant in his hand. A clever idea struck her, and she bought it for five

silver ingots . She had seen that pendant before; it was exactly the same as the one on the drowning man's hand. Therefore, she deduced that as long as she could sneak

this pendant into the palace, there wouldn't be any major problems.
Thinking of this, she happily ate her food, obediently planning her way into the palace.
Yu Ning looked at her mistress, who hadn't been eating properly lately, with slight surprise. She softly asked, "Miss,

what 's making you eat properly?" She noticed that Mei Yuanyuan had become much slimmer over the past few months, and her round face

had become slightly more pointed—a truly stunning change.
"Hehe~ I have a way to get into the palace! That way I can see Father. Sister Yu Ning, you

stay home and wait for us to come back. I'll give you some silver notes to keep when I go out tomorrow," Mei Yuanyuan

said in a low voice, afraid of being overheard.
"Miss, you...you wouldn't be thinking of something dangerous, would you? I'm worried! What if your

life is in danger? How will I explain to Master?" Yu Ning anxiously tried to reassure her mistress. Knowing Yuan Yuan as she did, the straightforward

Yuan Yuan always acted impulsively. If she really entered the palace, she feared it would be even harder to deal with the treacherous creatures within.
Mei Yuan Yuan puffed out her cheeks and said defiantly, "I'm determined to do this! Sister Yu Ning, if you don't want me

to cry myself to death or starve to death, then let me into the palace."
Yu Ning had no choice but to obey her mistress's wishes. Crying herself to death or starving to death was not something she wanted to see. Her only option

was to stay here obediently and wait for her mistress to return.
In the afternoon, the blazing sun hung high in the sky. Mei Yuan Yuan led Yu Ning stealthily to the outside of the palace walls. This was a corner of a large forest behind

the palace . They were certain that no one would discover them if they sneaked in from here. Yu Ning acted as a shield, allowing Mei Yuan

Yuan to climb over the wall.
"Sister Yu Ning, wait for me to come back!" After saying this, Mei Yuanyuan's slender figure disappeared from Yu Ning

's sight.
Whew... Finally climbed in! Luckily I'm thin, otherwise I might have crushed Sister Yu Ning! Mei Yuanyuan cautiously

looked around, then carefully moved her body. Suddenly, a flock of birds flew out of the dense forest in fright,

startling her so much that she ran several steps.
*Whoosh!* She heard a strange sound behind her ear, and the next moment she collapsed to the ground, unconscious from the pain…
Chapter Nine: A Sweet Kiss
Several guards were stunned by the scene before them; it was truly a ghost in broad daylight!
They heard a gentle male voice behind them, “Too slow! Where is the prey?” Their master was waiting

to see the target, but it was nowhere to be seen.
“Reporting…Reporting…Second Prince, uh…the one shot was…a woman…” the guard

stammered , pointing to Mei Yuanyuan lying on the ground ahead. An arrow was embedded in her left arm, and blood was flowing freely.
“Damn it.” Fan Ziran uttered two words calmly, yet they sent chills down one’s spine. He immediately

stepped forward and scooped up the injured woman in his arms. Although her presence here was inappropriate, saving her was the priority. “

Summon the imperial physician immediately!” He strode towards the palace.
After the imperial physicians worked tirelessly, they finally finished stitching up and bandaging Mei Yuanyuan's wounds and instructed the maids to prepare

medicinal decoctions to speed up her recovery.
Once everyone had left, Fan Ziran, holding the Fan family jade pendant—which the maids had just

found —stood by the bedside, looking at her pale face, trying to guess the woman's intentions. An undercover agent? An assassination attempt? A chance intruder?

What was her true purpose?
Mei Yuanyuan had been unconscious for three days and three nights, exhausting the maids who cared for her.

She vomited up about 80% of the medicine they fed her at each meal. Fortunately, her strong constitution allowed her to survive the high fever, giving the maids a much-needed respite and allowing them

to sleep peacefully.
Awakening, Mei Yuanyuan squinted at the terrifying black liquid in the maid's hand, its bitter

taste emanating from it. She had always hated taking medicine, resisting both Chinese and Western medicine. Pretending to still be unconscious, she

turned her to the maid, intending to resist to the death.
This embarrassed the maid greatly. She wanted to turn her over but was afraid of aggravating her wounds, so she stepped onto the bed,

attempting to move to the other side to feed her the medicine. This scene was witnessed by Fan Ziran, who had come to visit. He calmly ordered,

"Leave the medicine here, you can leave now."
The maid nodded happily and withdrew. If this continued, she might lose patience and slap the woman.
Fan Ziran didn't want to serve her himself, but since he was the one who caused her injury, he wanted to give her justice.

He pulled Mei Yuanyuan into his arms, bringing the medicine close to her pink lips. She frowned slightly and gently

turned her head towards his chest, taking the opportunity to avoid the disgusting medicine.
Her subtle movements were completely observed by the man's bright eyes. Hmm... Could it be that she's afraid of drinking the medicine? He found the girl in his arms

quite amusing. He put down the medicine bowl, took out a piece of honey from his sleeve, and put it in his mouth. This was a gift from the nanny this morning, which he

had casually tossed into his sleeve. He hadn't expected it to come in handy now. He picked up the porcelain bowl again, took a sip of the medicine, and then

fed it to her.
Waaah... Mei Yuanyuan cried inwardly as she was forced to drink a mouthful of foul-smelling water, tears welling up in her eyes.

But why was this medicine sweeter than the one she had drunk before? Even her lips tasted sweet. The bitterness forced her

to probe her pink tongue into her mouth. Her tongue touched a piece of candy, and she licked it desperately to suppress the nausea.
He hadn't expected her to be so bold in sucking on his thin lips. He wanted to push her away, but after tasting the unique fragrance in her mouth

, he couldn't help but kiss her back. The fragrance far surpassed the sweetness of the honey. Not only was his mouth filled with a pleasant aroma,

but his nostrils were also filled with her scent.
She used her little tongue to hook the candy back into her mouth, happily thinking she could monopolize the sweetness, when his

tongue suddenly invaded her mouth, snatching the candy back. Encouraged, she launched another attack with her tongue,

trying to steal the candy back into his mouth.
As for kissing skills, Mei Yuanyuan was, after all, a complete novice. Fan Ziran, however, was in a playful mood,

rolling the candy inside his tongue, dodging and weaving, letting her tender tongue brush against his lips, his teeth, and his mouth,

determined not to let her succeed.
What started as a simple battle for candy turned into a kiss where the cool, tender lips made her forget her goal.

She couldn't help but kiss him repeatedly, starting to feel dizzy, her heart racing. Was it because of

lack of oxygen? Or because of the kissing? So this is what kissing in adult films feels like?
The candy had completely melted, yet they remained entangled until he saw her face flushed red,

reluctantly ending the deep kiss, his gaze burning as he looked at her.
Suddenly, a rush of fresh oxygen cleared her head slightly. Opening her watery eyes, a surge of anger welled up inside

her. She had encountered a pervert…
Chapter Ten: The Mysterious Woman
Kneeling, Mei Yuanyuan grabbed Fan Ziran's collar with her right hand, angrily raising her voice, “Pervert!

Who gave you permission to kiss me?” Fortunately, it was only her left back that was injured, allowing her to stand up for herself.
“Girl, you were kissing me and wouldn't let go! I'm the one who's at a disadvantage.” Fan Ziran calmly described the facts,

not angered by her accusation. He leisurely sized up the girl before him. She wore only a bodice and underpants, revealing

her tender arms and long legs, the sheen of which aroused his physical reaction.
Was this digging a hole for herself? Her face flushed bright red, a dry laugh appearing on her lips. She stuck out her tongue and said, “Fine!

Since you have some conscience and gave me the medicine, we're even.” This argument of gender equality should be enough to stop him from

continuing to accuse her of assault.
In terms of beauty, this woman didn't even come close; in terms of grace and poise, she was at the very bottom of the class, he thought.

But she had large, dark eyes, and her slightly rounded cheeks, which crinkled when she smiled, exuded a sunny yet sweet charm

. Her rosy lips were slightly upturned; she was the kind of woman whose beauty grew on you.
"My name is Fan Ziran. What's your name?" His eyes seemed gentle, but he was inwardly wary of her.
Strange? That name sounds familiar… I feel like I've heard it somewhere before? "My name is Mei Yuanyuan. Did you save me?

Thank you!" she answered frankly.
"Mei Yuanyuan? Your father is Mei Wanfu?" A cold glint flashed across his calm face.
"No, no, no, there are many people named Mei Yuanyuan in the world. I have no parents; I was born an orphan."

She said sadly, the words she told him were indeed true, but only in terms of her modern background.

Besides, if she admitted that Mei Wanfu was her father, she would definitely be kicked out.
He stared silently into her large eyes, trying to discern if there was anything strange about it. After a long while, he smiled faintly, took out

the Buddhist jade pendant, and asked, "Where did you get this?"
"I found this. I heard it belonged to someone in the palace, so I wanted to return it. But you know

how the guards at the gate wouldn't let me in, so I had to... take a shortcut... hehe..." she answered softly. Heaven

forgive her little lie, for her filial piety! "Do you know who can

wear ?" Fan Ziran had barely asked when she shook her head blankly. Was she really a lost little lamb? "

This is worn by the Crown Prince of the Brahma Dynasty. I don't know where you found it, but thank you for bringing it back."

He spoke softly, as comforting as a spring breeze blowing across a lake in April.
So... so the arrogant man she met half a year ago was a prince? Just thinking about him made her feel suffocated and

dizzy . She couldn't support herself and fell into his arms. The faint fragrance soothed her throbbing head.
He pulled her into a tight embrace and whispered, "You just escaped death, don't get too excited." He

looked down at her pale, bloodless face, her smooth back also reflected in his eyes. Her sweet

fragrance wafted up again, making him involuntarily raise his hand to her skin, gently rubbing and feeling it.
"Mmm..." a languid sound escaped her lips. The warmth of his large hand against her cool back felt so comforting,

prompting her to close her eyes and snuggle into a comfortable position in her owner's arms like a pet.
This woman was truly unguarded. Didn't she know that when men are tempted, they're reckless and might even

force themselves He knew his lower body was already hard as stone, but he suppressed the surge of desire. He wasn't the type to play around with women casually,

and besides, if such a naive girl tried to deceive him, her lies would be immediately exposed.
The man used considerable force to pull his hand away from her alluring skin, but before he could even release her,

she pouted and said, "Don't stop~ Touch me some more."
Was that an invitation? As he hesitated, she shifted restlessly, her suppressed

desire reigniting. Her voice was low and husky as she said, "Don't move... I'll help you!" She placed her large hand on her soft

back, continuing to soothe her.
She obediently and peacefully enjoyed the moment, drifting off to sleep, when she heard another man's voice beside her.
"Ziran, I heard you hurt a woman..." Fan Tianwei had barely stepped into the room when he saw his younger brother embracing

a strange woman. He frowned, his face showing surprise. His chaste and self-respecting brother had actually slept with a woman!

She continued , "This woman's background is unclear, there's something fishy about her, Ziran, be careful!"
Turning her head, she saw the newcomer and immediately perked up. Speak of the devil, and he appears! She had only thought of him a short while ago, and now he

was right in front of her. She glared fiercely at Fan Tianwei, mentally cursing him: playboy prince, nouveau riche,

philanderer … every word she could muster was used. But when she heard Fan Ziran's words, she froze!
"Brother, I've asked her, there's no problem," Fan Ziran smiled at her.
What?! They're brothers?…Oh my god!!!
Chapter Eleven: Enemies Meet on a Narrow Road
Mei Yuanyuan's head was buzzing. This gentle and handsome Fan Ziran was

the man she had thrown tea on and slapped half a year ago! No wonder he immediately mentioned his father's name upon hearing her name; he clearly

held a grudge!
What incredible luck she had! She had somehow managed to sneak into the palace and immediately ran into two of her enemies, both of

whom very important figures. Luckily, Mei Yuanyuan looked different from what she had looked like six months ago, otherwise, if she were recognized,

what would become of her plan to save her father?
"Ziran, we should still be wary of her. Who knows what this woman's intentions are? Besides, she tried to sneak into

the palace in broad daylight. Maybe she's planning to steal some treasures! Or perhaps she wants to use her beauty to seduce the Crown Prince. In

terms of looks, she's far inferior to the beauties in the palace!" Fan Tianwei said with disdain. Seeing the woman in his brother's arms staring at him,

he also gave her a disdainful look.
The arrogant man shot arrows at her, igniting her anger. She retorted, "Stop flattering yourself!

Do you think your wealth and face are worth a fortune? Let me tell you, I, Mei Yuanyuan, despise people like you! I treat your

wealth and face like farts, hmph!" Her anger made her skin flush a light pink.
Fan Tianwei, of course, was not happy that the woman was trampling on his excellent background and handsome appearance. He snorted and said, "

Don't be a sour grapes. Besides, the facts are right in front of you. You're so bold and daring, wearing only so little clothing

and clinging to Ziran's arms. Isn't that seduction? A woman with any shame wouldn't be as arrogant as you. You're

truly scheming!"
Looking at the person clinging to his chest, Fan Ziran smiled, but very faintly. She was very

charming , her round face showing an unyielding spirit. Even injured, she was still full of energy, and without any affectation or coyness.

Although rough, she was still innocent and cute.
"Even if I wanted to seduce the Crown Prince, I wouldn't set my sights on you. I'd be afraid of tarnishing my character and

being called 'unrestrained.' And you? A wanton, lecherous playboy!" Mei Yuanyuan retorted angrily, then

made a face at Fan Tianwei and flicked his little finger at him.
"Heh~ You think you can pique my interest with this trick? Trying to play hard to get, killing two birds with one stone?

That way, Ziran and I will buy into your act?" Fan Tianwei curled his lip, looking as if he was absolutely certain I was right.
Ugh! How can a man be so self-important? She disregarded her image and spoke bluntly,

shouting in a very aggressive tone, "Screw you! You're not even on my list of men I'm interested in!" She turned around, pulled Ziran's

neck down with her right hand, and kissed him directly, imitating a scene from an adult film where the male and female protagonists were kissing.
Fan Ziran was slightly taken aback, but didn't refuse her invitation. The soft touch was quite enjoyable to him, but it didn't seem like she

was kissing him; it was more like a pet licking his lips, leaving both of them covered in saliva. He

didn't know he could only let her kiss him wildly until she was satisfied.
"What? Jealous? You don't get a chance!" The first thing she did after leaving Ziran was to continue taunting the

arrogant man watching the show, deliberately trying to infuriate him.
"I've never seen such a shameless woman." Fan Tianwei narrowed his dark eyes and said coldly, not wanting to

continue arguing with that woman. He turned to his younger brother and immediately changed to a tender tone, saying, "Ziran, wait for me at the Ministry of Rites

to host the gathering. Contact me if you need anything. I'm leaving now."
Mei Yuanyuan stretched out her five claws and waved them at Fan Tianwei's back, imagining herself tearing him to pieces to vent

her frustration. This fierce attitude didn't seem inappropriate to the gentle man; he just...

She said softly, "Don't be upset with your brother, he's just showing concern."
"Okay! A good woman doesn't argue with a bad man!" she pouted, making his lips curve upwards even more. This

was the first time he'd encountered a woman who didn't respect his brother.
Two weeks passed, and Fan Ziran visited Mei Yuanyuan every day. Rather than a visit, it was more like…

enjoying personal perks?
"Mmm…" she murmured softly, the man's lips sucking on her tongue, making

her tremble. She hooked her arms around his neck, pressing her body against his strong frame. His tongue seemed to possess a special

magic, always making her mind go blank.
A light, sweet feeling spread through her heart. She licked her supple lips. Why did

his lips taste so good?

It was strange

that he insisted she take his medicine every day at the same time, and that he was even willing to do it three times a day. After the kiss, he looked at the woman's flushed cheeks with satisfaction, becoming increasingly drawn into the vortex of passion, and asked softly, "Your injury is healed, what are your plans?"
Ah! Was he going to send her away? No, no, she forced a smile and pleaded, "Brother Ziran, I want to

stay by your side..." She didn't say the last part aloud, praying silently:

"Promise me, promise me..."
Chapter Twelve: I'm Going to Stick with You
Fan Ziran simply looked at her quietly, not saying a word for a moment, making Mei Yuanyuan as

restless as an ant on a hot pan.
She thought: It must be because I didn't sell myself well enough that he hesitated about how to send me away. This is like a job interview.

You have to show your strengths to get hired by the manager. You have to know how to present yourself! "Brother Ziran, let me tell

you, I can do laundry, cook, clean, and do housework. If you need a bodyguard, send me. I'm sure

I can serve you very well." She counted on her fingers, and finally patted her chest to guarantee that her martial arts skills were

no problem. Just kidding, she had studied Taekwondo!
His beautiful eyes, as calm as autumn water, were still and unwavering. He was about to speak, "Yuanyuan, I..." when he was interrupted by

the rude girl, "Don't say 'I'! Brother Ziran, I won't leave! I want to stay by your side, promise

me!" She pouted and acted coquettishly, as if trying to force the elegant and handsome man in front of her to give in.
"Do you know what you're saying, Yuanyuan? I don't think you're suitable to stay in the palace. It's better for you to go home."

His large hand stroked her full and smooth hair, hiding a subtle affection and enjoyment.
Ugh! Why is he always pushing her away? Damn it! Could it be that he's afraid she'll change her mind? That's possible.

Look at how delicate Ziran's heart is, taking such good care of her. That delicate heart must be quite fragile too.

If she changes her mind, he might be heartbroken? Really... different from Brahma Guard.
She raised her right hand, cleared her throat, and put on her sweetest smile, saying, "Brother Ziran, I, Mei Yuanyuan,

swear that I will never go back on my decision to stay by your side. If I break this vow, I will serve you like a slave in my next life!"

Isn't that melodramatic enough? If he doesn't agree, she'll threaten to kill herself!
"Yuanyuan, you said it yourself. Through sickness and health, I will keep you by my side." His

calm face finally changed, a smile playing on his lips, a strange light flashing in his eyes. He

always made his decisions and never changed them, including his feelings.
Wow! He's that serious? Because that clear voice made her words sound as solemn as wedding vows,

she almost blurted out "Yes, I do!", but something felt off, though she couldn't quite put her finger

on it. Since she'd already achieved her goal, she decided not to dwell on it!
With a powerful figure in the palace to rely on, she wouldn't have to worry about being beheaded or punished for causing trouble. Besides,

she'd have plenty of time to find out her father's whereabouts. Hehe~ Heaven's on my side~ "What are you thinking about, grinning like an idiot? Hmm?"

Ziran asked, staring at her absent-minded expression.
Yuanyuan quickly suppressed her almost-revealed thoughts and made up an excuse, "Uh... I was thinking about how I can stay by

Ziran's side~" Hopefully, this sweet talk would work. She had to be careful not to ruin

her plan.
Regardless of what she was thinking, they had plenty of time to work things out. He smiled gently, like a spring breeze,

and said, "So happy already? How naive!"
The next day, Fan Ziran asked his father about bestowing a title upon Mei Yuanyuan. Because of her lowly family background, she couldn't be made a

concubine. In the end, it was decided to make her a "Royal Attendant," responsible for taking care of the princes' servants,

second only to a concubine. Although he wasn't entirely satisfied with his father's decision, he knew that everything had its rules,

and overstepping them would cause trouble.
Her residence as a "Royal Attendant"—the Fragrant Garden—was located in the Prince's Garden, right

between the palaces of the First and Second Princes, making it convenient to take care of their daily lives.
"Tch! Taking care of Brother Ziran is one thing, but why do I have to take care of that rotten man? Rotten man!" She

shouted at the roof, completely unafraid that only her cries echoed in the quiet night. She soaked in the bathtub,

angrily slapping the water with her small hands.
The mere thought of Fan Tianwei's face made her mutter, "With so many women at his beck and call, why does

he need another one? I just can't imagine him being brothers with Ziran. So frivolous and arrogant, hmph! If he ever piss me off,

I'll put laxatives in his food and show him what I'm capable of, hehe~."
Imagining the arrogant man squatting on the toilet all day made her laugh heartily, easing her displeasure

considerably .
Tianwei needed to discuss something with Ziran and happened to pass by Xiangyuan. He heard the silly woman's smug laughter from a short distance away,

frowning with disgust. How could this woman be so lacking in class? The main problem was that his beloved brother had even asked their father for her—

he truly couldn't understand it.
He intended to leave quickly, but as he passed the window, a rich, sweet fragrance wafted in, captivating him. He

stopped his tracks, inhaling the scent repeatedly, confirming it was coming from Xiangyuan. Unable to resist, he followed the fragrance

into the house.
As he walked to the entrance of the bath, she stepped onto the edge of the bath, naked and facing him...
Chapter Thirteen: Commenting (Slightly Spicy)
Brahma Guard's slightly narrow phoenix eyes met Mei Yuanyuan's dark, round eyes. He really didn't

expect that this woman was taking a bath, or rather, because of the fragrance, he didn't even

realize that he had trespassed into the fragrant garden.
Just as she was thinking of Cao Cao, he arrived! Could it be that the timing, location, and people were all perfectly aligned?
"Brahma Guard, you shameless scoundrel! You dared to barge in and peep at me while I'm bathing!" she cursed, one hand

on her hip, the other pointing at his handsome face, too angry to care about her naked state.
"Who barged in? Your door wasn't even closed, and I wasn't peeping, I was looking openly!"

he retorted righteously. She actually dared to call him by his name! Which servant would dare to be so disrespectful?

Only this new imperial attendant was so disrespectful!
However… the sight before her was unexpectedly alluring: fair arms, rounded shoulders, full

breasts , a perfectly proportioned waist, strong long legs, and her private parts covered by black hair. She wasn't the kind of

slender, frail type, but rather possessed a slightly fleshy yet toned figure.
The arrogant man was even speaking so confidently. She noticed his eyes were fixed on her body and, displeased,

raised her voice, "Have you looked enough? Still looking? Never seen a beautiful woman's figure before? Look at you, you

drooling lecher, shameless!"
Damn it! She'd already given him a free look, and his stare made her ears burn with unease. She quickly

pulled her thin shirt over her shoulders.
"Beautiful woman? Go away!" he scoffed dismissively, his words vicious. "In terms of breasts, waist,

legs , and arms, you're just a child still developing… well… to be precise, a toddler's body, right? You

don't even have the ability to interest me!" Seeing Yuan Yuan's face turn ashen, he grinned triumphantly.
"Brahma Guardian, watch your mouth! Only a petty person resorts to personal attacks! You're a petty person!" she hissed,

wishing punch that ridiculously arrogant smile. Strange, what exactly do beautiful women see in him?

She relentlessly
He shrugged indifferently, "I'm a scoundrel, and you're a scoundrel too. Calling me shameless is a

personal attack, so what? Kid, grow up quickly, maybe you'll have a chance to attract a man's interest. Ah!

I forgot you're already seventeen. Tsk, others are already better looking than you at sixteen, hehe!" He sneered, adopting the air of an elder

lecturing .
The next second, he saw a water ladle flying towards his handsome face. He easily dodged it, saying, "Oops! I'm

so embarrassed~", then dodged the oncoming basin of water, laughing heartily. But then his

laughter vanished ...
Thud!
The pain of being knocked down made him grimace and howl. Was he kidding? She... she actually

pounced on him like an object, catching him completely off guard, using her body as a cushion to cushion the fall, and she even

straddled his stomach with force and stability. He almost vomited blood!
"Mei Yuanyuan, please don't press down on me with your round body..." Before he could finish speaking, she grabbed his

collar and pulled him up, swallowing the rest of his words. Her soft lips pressed against

his, with an innocent shyness.
This was truly outrageous! To mock her like this, she had to get some justice for herself, to let him know how powerful the kissing techniques she and Brother Ziran had learned

these past days were. She would use this trick to tease him and see if she could make him dizzy

and regain some ground!
She gently nibbled at his thin lips, extending her cute cat tongue to lightly trace the shape of his lips. When she saw his

surprised look and his slightly open mouth, her pink tongue slipped into the man's mouth and intertwined with his wolf tongue, sucking on

the tip of his tongue and gently brushing against his lips.
Lost in his own world, he let her kiss his lips, the rich scent of her breath washing over him once more.

The oxygen was fragrant, filling every cell in his body. His eyes swept over the beauty of her lower body; her thin shirt was half-open,

revealing half of her fair, tender breast, the rosy nipples standing erect.
This alluring sight caused his manhood to gradually harden, and his large hand couldn't help but reach for the outside of her thigh,

slowly caressing it, before moving to the inside of her thigh to stroke it.
Yuan Yuan, who had been launching her attack and smugly watching the arrogant man's stunned expression, was suddenly jolted awake by the

stimulation of her sensitive inner thigh. Shame and anger flashed as she grabbed his neck and screamed, "Brahma Guardian! What are you doing?"
The scream pierced the man's eardrums, instantly snapping his mind back to work. "I'm doing

what ! And you're enjoying it!" he replied flippantly, desperately trying to hide his recent ecstasy. He had been

aroused by an inexperienced blond girl, and if this continued…
Brahma Guardian's conclusion: This is no place to linger!
Chapter Fourteen: The Unfavored Concubine
A nanny accompanied her mistress into the Crown Prince's Garden. She spotted Brahma Guard emerging from the Fragrant Garden and whispered,

"Hey? Miss, isn't that the First Crown Prince? This Imperial Attendant Mei is quite favored! First she seduced the Second Crown Prince, and now she's

hooked up with the First Crown Prince. How arrogant! I really don't know how the Second Crown Prince could have fallen for such a lowly girl?"
Bai Qianqiao's face darkened. Her knuckles, holding the ginseng chicken soup, turned white from the force. She stood frozen for

a moment, then said mournfully, "Nanny Rong… let's go back to our room…" Suddenly, she felt that the carefully

prepared was superfluous, and she struggled to hold back the tears that threatened to spill.
"Miss, how can you do this! You've personally prepared this meal for the Second Prince, how can you let it all go to waste?"

Rong Mama frowned, advising her with heartache as she watched her mistress's sorrow. She had watched this child grow up, how could she

not understand the bitterness in Qian Qiao's heart?
This child had been brought into the palace by the Empress Dowager at the age of five. After a few years, Qian Qiao developed feelings for

Zi Ran. At the time, the Empress Dowager was very fond of Qian Qiao and knew about this, so she was naturally delighted and directly issued an edict to make Qian Qiao a

concubine of the Second Prince.
"Rong Mama… I saw the First Prince walking towards Zi Ran's bedroom… Perhaps he has important matters to discuss… I think

…" Qian Qiao wanted to find a reason to refuse the admonition, but before she could finish speaking, she was pulled directly towards Zi Ran's

palace.
"So what if we're talking business? No matter what, bring him the chicken soup to show your care. This old servant

won't allow you to waste such a precious thing!" Rong Momo said firmly, pulling at Qian Qiao while trying to persuade her. In a moment,

she was standing at the door, knocking on behalf of her master.
The two brothers looked up simultaneously and saw Qian Qiao and Rong Momo standing at the door. Zi Ran said calmly, "Come in." He couldn't very well say he didn't receive guests

at this time , because he now had Rong Momo by his side, even though the Crown Prince's status was higher than the Momo's.

Although she was older, this nanny was still the wet nurse who had raised him, so he still showed her some leniency.
Under Rong Momo's watchful eye, Qian Qiao served the chicken soup to Zi Ran, then took her leave, barely

exchanging .
Tian Wei watched the disappearing figures of the master and servant with amusement, then turned to his younger brother, who was engrossed in reading memorials, and

asked curiously, "Zi Ran, Qian Qiao is pursuing you quite closely, haven't you thought about her?" Qian Qiao's background and looks were no less than

Zi Xin's, but his beloved brother seemed to have never been moved, treating her with icy indifference.
"Brother, that was the Empress Dowager's decree, not my intention. You know perfectly well why you're asking?" Zi Ran answered softly,

his eyes still fixed on the paper. He wondered how many times Tian Wei had asked this question, yet he still tirelessly

sought an answer from him.
Hearing Ziran directly state his intentions, Tianwei chuckled dryly. He had only wanted to test whether Ziran would

change her attitude, but now it seemed Qianqiao had no chance. Mei Yuanyuan had already entered Ziran's heart; it was just

unknown how deep or far she had gone.
Back in her room, Bai Qianqiao could no longer hold back her disappointment and burst into tears, sobbing, "Granny Rong... I... I... Waaah

... Tomorrow... I'll... ask the Emperor... to leave the palace... Waaah..." Why was he always like a block of ice? So cold that it chilled her

heart, leaving her without the willpower to continue pursuing him...
"Miss, this old servant won't allow you to do that! Listen to this old servant, sometimes men need to use some methods to

get what they want, especially when things are fading. They have to take responsibility for the woman, and naturally feelings will develop. Some

feelings just grow over time!" Granny Rong spoke ambiguously, gently patting her mistress's hand

in comfort .
Fading... fading? She and Ziran weren't even officially dating, how could such a

shameful ? Qianqiao stopped her tears and stammered, "Granny Rong, do you mean... I should... uh... actively seduce

Ziran? This... this..." From a young age, she was taught that women should obey men; she had no experience in matters of the bedchamber,

let alone actively pulling Ziran into bed!
"This old servant knows, of course, that Miss is a lady of high birth, how could she do something like seduction? This old servant has a suggestion,

Miss might as well listen, at least there's a chance to achieve your goal!" Granny Rong said with a smile, bringing her face close to Qianqiao's ear and

explaining the plan carefully in a low voice.
Qianqiao immediately shook her head and refused, saying, "How can this be? If Ziran finds out, he'll definitely..." She

couldn't imagine the consequences; this wasn't a good method!
"Miss, the Second Prince won't know until later. Strike first! Otherwise, that palace maid

will climb all over you! If you keep softening your heart, she'll amount to nothing." Rong Mama continued her persuasion

, determined to get her mistress's approval tonight.
Finally, under Rong Mama's resolute gaze, Qian Qiao agreed to the scheme. If it succeeded, even if Zi Ran

didn't love her, at least they would have had intimate contact, which would be enough to satisfy her and give her the strength to continue. It would prevent

her from feeling so lonely in this deep palace, like a flower that never receives dew and gradually withers away
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