Luck Reliant Beauty – CH 165

Chapter 165: Tang Dynasty Princess Li

Cui Zi Xuan did not enter.

Shortly after he left, the caravan also set off. Jiang Mi bid farewell to Old Madam Cui and returned to her carriage.

Because the weather was noticeably colder, the caravan was now traveling at full speed, and the carriage was jostling violently. After sitting for a while, Jiang Mi simply mounted a horse.

Cui Zi Xuan also rode a horse, and Jiang Mi rode a small mare beside him. The sight of the two standing side by side attracted the attention of many people. Meeting the gazes of these people, Cui Zi Xuan thought with a wry smile: Perhaps this couple was the most famous “homosexual” pair in the whole world!

Jiang Mi, riding a horse, stood ramrod straight, her handsome face radiating a heroic spirit, possessing a certain masculinity. Li Jun’er lifted the carriage curtain and looked at the two who were occasionally whispering to each other, suddenly bursting into tears and saying, “If I could choose, I really should not have come to Wanzhou!”

Sitting with Li Jun’er were naturally the maids and servants she had brought from her home. Hearing their young lady’s words, the women all showed expressions of sorrow. In fact, these six daughters of the noble families, which one of them was not pampered and spoiled growing up? Which one did not have countless admirers by the time they reached marriageable age?

Although they were only illegitimate daughters, it was already a humiliation for them to all marry Cui Zi Xuan as concubines. Now, this so-called good Young Master Cui had fallen for an equally outstanding young man, a man whose gender and personal abilities were beyond their reach. Therefore, it was only natural that these young girls would feel a sense of longing.

Jiang Mi, of course, was unaware of what was happening out there. Because Cui Zi Xuan was in charge of the central command, he orchestrated many things. She rode alongside him, listening intently as A Wu and the other guards came in a steady stream to report on the events of the Official Road.

At this moment, Cui Zi Xuan turned around and chuckled at Jiang Mi, who was staring intently at him with wide eyes. “Entering Xuzhou is entering Later Zhou territory. General Zhao is, after all, a Later Zhou general. Our army will be much safer simply by flying the Later Zhou banner.”

Then he added gently, “You’ve lost a lot of weight lately. You should nourish yourself properly once you get to Xuzhou.”

Jiang Mi looked up at Cui Zi Xuan’s equally gaunt face and chuckled, “Young Master Cui has lost weight too.”

Cui Zi Xuan’s lips curled into a half smile, and he replied slowly and deliberately, “I lost weight because of someone!”

Jiang Mi immediately lowered her head obediently.

Cui Zi Xuan preferred not to mention it, for the mere thought still fueled his anger. He glared resentfully at Jiang Mi, whose head was bowed in a gesture of fear, and thought to himself, “Once we get to Xuzhou, I will not be toiling day and night like this anymore. I will teach this woman a lesson and show her what proper womanly conduct is!”

Thinking this, his heart began to burn. Cui Zi Xuan’s gaze involuntarily fell upon Jiang Mi’s lower abdomen, and he wondered excitedly, “I wonder when my child will be conceived there?” The thought of a tiny, soft baby with a face resembling Jiang Mi’s, pouting and blowing bubbles at him, filled Cui Zi Xuan’s eyes with an unconscious smile.

At this moment, A Wu rode up again, and Cui Zi Xuan struggled to look away from Jiang Mi.

A Wu came up behind Cui Zi Xuan and softly reported, “I’ve inquired; it’s about two hundred li from here to Xuzhou City. Traveling at full speed, it will take four or five days.”

Cui Zi Xuan nodded, glanced back, and sighed softly, “Grandmother’s health truly cannot hold up anymore; these four or five days must feel like an eternity!”

Saying this, he suddenly turned to Jiang Mi and said, “Back to the carriage.”

Jiang Mi was startled; she looked up at him in surprise.

Cui Zi Xuan did not look at her. He spurred his horse towards the carriage, saying as he rode, “Come here, I have a geography book for you to look at.”

Jiang Mi quickly responded and eagerly urged her horse forward.

But no sooner had she climbed into the carriage than Cui Zi Xuan pulled down and secured the curtain. Then, her belt loosened, and Cui Zi Xuan, panting, leaned close to her neck and said, “I want a child, Ah’Mi, give me a child like you.” As soon as he finished speaking, he reached into Jiang Mi’s undergarment and began to fondle and rub her.

His breathing was a little rapid. After pulling Jiang Mi onto his lap, Cui Zi Xuan chuckled softly, “We have not done it in a carriage yet.”

Jiang Mi blushed. Worried that people outside might hear him, she quickly turned around and covered his mouth with her small hand.

To his surprise, her action only excited Cui Zi Xuan more. After caressing Jiang Mi for a while, seeing her cheeks flushed and her eyes glistening with tears, he loosened his jade belt, reached out, and gently parted her cherry-purple lips. He whispered in her ear, “Good wife, come, take it in your mouth.”

Jiang Mi shook her head desperately, burying her face in Cui Zi Xuan’s embrace, her voice trembling as she said, “The carriage ride is too bumpy; it will hurt a lot.” But the more she said this, the heavier Cui Zi Xuan’s breathing became. He gently lifted Jiang Mi’s face and forcefully inserted his member.

Jiang Mi knelt before him and began to swallow.

After a while, Cui Zi Xuan withdrew his member from Jiang Mi’s mouth. He lifted her onto his lap, raised her hips, and slowly thrust inside.

As he thrust, Cui Zi Xuan kissed her neck incessantly. With each tilt of the carriage, Jiang Mi, as expected, would involuntarily grip the carriage shaft, biting her lip to stifle a sound. Cui Zi Xuan chuckled softly, and as Jiang Mi turned to cover his mouth again, he gently licked her palm.

Jiang Mi, aroused by his kiss, had her eyes glazed with desire. Then the carriage reached a tilting position, and with each up and down movement, Jiang Mi had to turn around and tightly embrace Cui Zi Xuan’s neck. Afraid of crying out, she even bit his shoulder.

After a while, Cui Zi Xuan, breathing heavily, collapsed there. Jiang Mi, after a spasm, tried to move away from him, but Cui Zi Xuan rolled over and pressed himself on top of her, his manhood still inside her.

Being pressed so firmly against her, each shift of the carriage created friction, and Jiang Mi gradually became aroused again.

Perhaps due to several good nights’ sleep, Cui Zi Xuan was full of energy that day, and the two did not leave the tent until nearly evening.

However, things did not get so good afterward; it suddenly started snowing that night. To prevent the tent from collapsing under the weight of the snow, Cui Zi Xuan, after only an hour’s sleep, devoted himself entirely to this task.

The next day, the group set off at the crack of dawn—it was snowing, and if they did not return to Xuzhou before the ice froze, they would be forced to stop halfway!

Fortunately, it was only a journey of less than two hundred li, and the group hurried along, finally entering Xuzhou by the evening of the third day.

Jiang Mi, feeling a little unwell, took a short nap and did not see how merchant Wang Yi welcomed them. When she awoke, she was already staying at the Mansion provided by Wang Yi with Cui Zi Xuan and the others.

After entering Xuzhou, Cui Zi Xuan seemed even busier, and Jiang Mi did not see him that evening.

The next day, Cui Zi Xuan was still nowhere to be seen. Jiang Mi, having nothing better to do, was busy perusing the various books and scrolls in the carriage when Chen San suddenly appeared. He walked up to Jiang Mi and said softly, “Xu Er, someone wants to see you.”

Someone wants to saw me?

Jiang Mi was startled, but trusting Chen San, she put on an outer robe and followed him.

Led by Chen San, Jiang Mi left the mansion. After the carriage turned east and west through the streets, Chen San pointed to a magnificent restaurant ahead and said, “We are here.”

Jiang Mi nodded. She looked up at the falling snowflakes and said, “I wonder if this snow will be heavy?”

Chen San, of course, did not answer.

After Chen San led Jiang Mi into the restaurant, she was shocked to find it completely empty. The spacious, two-story establishment was deserted.

Upon reaching the second floor, Chen San bowed respectfully to the guards standing in the corridor. The guards, however, kept their eyes fixed straight ahead.

Jiang Mi could not help but feel intrigued by the person she was about to meet.

Soon, Chen San led Jiang Mi to a private room. He stepped back and respectfully said to her, “The master is inside. Xu Er, please go in.”

Master? The person inside was Chen San’s master?

Jiang Mi was startled. While pondering this, she slowly pushed open the door to the private room.

Standing by the window in the room was a handsome young man dressed in a white fox fur coat. Hearing Jiang Mi’s footsteps, the man slowly turned around.

This man was handsome and had a friendly smile; was he not Wang Yi, whom she had met once before?

Jiang Mi was stunned when Chen San closed the door to the room.

Seeing Jiang Mi hesitate, Wang Yi stared intently at her with his deep eyes. After a long while, he grinned, revealing his pearly white teeth, and said gently, “Ah’Mi, I’m your Elder Brother!”

Elder Brother? What Elder Brother?

Jiang Mi was momentarily confused by his words. She looked up at the exceptionally kind, smiling, strikingly handsome young man before her and forgot to think for a moment.

After a while, Jiang Mi asked in a hoarse voice, “When I was in Wanzhou, someone in the inn gave me five thousand taels of gold, and that person said it was a gift from my Elder Brother…”

Before she could finish, Wang Yi smiled and nodded, “It was a gift from me.” He took a step forward, opened his arms as if to embrace Jiang Mi, hesitated for a moment, and then lowered his hands. Slowly, Wang Yi took two steps back, then knelt on one knee before Jiang Mi, solemnly saying, “Your subject Wang Yi greets Your Royal Highness!”

Jiang Mi was completely stunned. Wang Yi looked up at her, his eyes glistening with emotion, his upturned phoenix eyes shimmering with tears, yet his face wore a joyful smile. Looking up at Jiang Mi, Wang Yi softly explained, “Ah’Mi, your surname is not Jiang; it’s Li. You’re of the Tang Dynasty Emperor Li’s bloodline, the only one in the world qualified to be called Princess!”

After a slight pause, Wang Yi continued, “I’m His Majesty’s adopted son. Because I always called His Majesty ‘Father,’ I’m also your elder brother, Ah’Mi.”

Jiang Mi was stunned. She stammered, “I…I still have a father?”

Wang Yi shook his head, his voice choked with emotion, and said, “His Majesty spent all those years hiding and running away; his health deteriorated long ago. He passed away a few years ago. Before he died, His Majesty asked me to find Ah’Mi and take care of you.”