Chapter 32 – The Prince is Absent-minded… (2/2)

“Prince must be in the mood to enjoy the scenery. At this hour you’re still here to appreciate the moon.” A tender and soft voice floated over, as a woman wearing a green gown turned the corner.

This woman had delicate facial features and a sweet, beautiful figure. When she walked, she was graceful, and she also had a natural sweet charm.

Stepping forward, she seemed to have tripped on something. With an ‘Ah!’, she staggered for a bit before landing in Ji Yunhao’s arms.

A warm, soft, jade-like scent which made one feel contented wafted over. Ji Yunhao’s features also warmed up considerably.

“Diechang, why are you here?”

“Prince hasn’t come to visit Diechang in a few days, so Diechang could only come here to see you.” Hu Diechang replied in an annoyed but lovable voice.

“These few days I have indeed been busy and have neglected you. Right now let me make up for it…” Ji Yunhao did not say anything further as he kissed her, his hands roaming wantonly on her body.

“Ah… You’re so naughty… Bullying me again…” Hu Diechang’s pretty faced turned red as she giggled leaning on his chest, but her body welcomed him to do as he pleased…

Ji Yunhao also got into the mood, his actions getting more bold. The more he took advantage of her, the more passionate he got…

Seeing that he was about to do something impulsive, Hu Diechang suddenly grasped his roaming hand, not allowing him to continue. “My prince, we can’t do this kind of thing. After all, we are not married yet…”

Having been interrupted, Ji Yunhao’s tone was not very good. “Diechang, I will definitely marry you. After a few ****, I will get my Imperial Father to marry us. I definitely won’t betray you. Look, for you, I have even given up the idea of marrying a secondary wife…”

“Prince, Diechang is only looking out for you. If that trash was to become Sixth Prince’s secondary wife, the ones who would lose face would be the people of Sixth Prince’s Mansion. This one is unwilling to become sisters with a waste…” Hu Diechang curled her lips, her tone full of disdain towards Ning Xuemo.

‘Trash? Is that girl really trash?’

Ji Yunhao’s eyes flashed, as he thought of the smiling yet not smiling expression in Ning Xuemo’s eyes, as well as the news he had received these past few days…

He suddenly felt rather fretful and became lost in thought.

“Prince? Prince?” Hu Diechang waved her small hand before his eyes, finally managing to get his attention back on her.