The Lovely Heiress Is Actually A God Beast-Chapter 1176: A Little Horn (Part 30)

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Chapter 1176: Chapter 1176: A Little Horn (Part 30)

The Palace Maid’s mouth twitched, and she sighed, "Princess, Young Master Bai’s status is not ordinary."

"I don’t care about his status! I just love my Xiao Yao!"

"Princess, Xiao Yao might just be an Attendant Student."

"Even if he’s an Attendant Student, even if he’s a beggar, even if he’s an old man, even if he’s disabled, I, the Princess, love him! He and I are soulmates! You don’t understand, Xiao Yao mentioned in a storybook that the truest love in the world transcends everything, regardless of poverty or wealth, beauty or ugliness... Our souls are compatible..."

The Palace Maid: "Princess, His Majesty will not agree to you marrying a scholar who writes storybooks."

"Hmph!" The Little Princess put her hands on her hips, puffing her cheeks, "He’s such an old fool, demanding my sister to form an alliance back then, sending her off to fight at the border and she hasn’t returned for seven years! If he dares to force me..." The Little Princess’s eyes rolled, "No, I can’t wait for him to force me, I must leave now! I need to go to the border now! I’m going to find my Xiao Yao!"

The Palace Maid was sweating like rain, "Princess San Si ah!"

"If you’re disobedient, I’ll chop you! Hurry up and pack things, quickly come with me!"

...

The attendant, while writing a new storybook felt a tickle in his nose and sneezed. His new work is called "Domineering Daughter’s Forced Love".

Little did he know, soon there would be a domineering Little Princess coming to the Border Town for forced love!

After he finished writing, he handed it to Bai Yu, "Young Master, this is absolutely pure, rest assured, there isn’t even hand-holding."

Bai Yu nodded in satisfaction and took the storybook to find Her Highness the Eldest Princess.

...

Her Highness the Eldest Princess had just finished sword practice, took off her armor, and was preparing to change clothes.

Suddenly, the tent flap was lifted.

"Get out!" Her Highness the Eldest Princess threw a sweat towel over.

Bai Yu’s eyes were covered by the towel, but with a fleeting glimpse, he saw snow-white, slender arms.

He thought under the armor would be strong arms, but unexpectedly they were so... slender, snow-white, smooth...

A warm rush crossed the philtrum.

Bai Yu reached to touch, and his hand was full of blood.

Bai Yu left the tent hurriedly and returned in a rush.

The attendant, who had been writing storybooks all night, was just about to sleep when he saw his Young Master return with a face full of blood. 𝓯𝙧𝙚𝒆𝙬𝙚𝒃𝙣𝙤𝒗𝓮𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢

Could it be that he got beaten by Her Highness the Eldest Princess?

Upon closer look, it turns out it was a nosebleed!

The attendant’s story-writing brain immediately started to wander, fantasizing!

The Young Master and Her Highness... hehehe...

Bai Yu washed the blood off his face, looked up to see the attendant’s lewd grin, and said irritably, "What are you laughing at! You’re ugly enough already, now even uglier!"

The attendant touched his face helplessly, "Standing next to the Young Master, I’m like the green leaf to the flower, naturally making me look ugly! But, in a crowd, I’m a graceful gentleman standing out!"

Bai Yu didn’t want to pay attention to him and continued pondering how to court Her Highness the Eldest Princess.

The attendant lost all sleepiness, moved closer, chuckling, "Young Master, did you see something you shouldn’t have just now?"

Bai Yu glared at him, "Don’t talk, you’re annoying!"

The attendant, "Giving her a storybook is the first step; at least she’ll learn some romantic affection from the book. And there’s a second step, does the Young Master want to hear?"

Bai Yu’s eyebrows slightly moved but he still waved his hand, "I don’t need you to teach me, I have my own way."

The attendant pouted, complaining, "Your way is writing letters for seven years but still not winning the lady."

Bai Yu glared at him, without saying a word.

The attendant chuckled, "Young Master, send flowers. Send them every day, until one day you stop sending, then she’ll come to you, asking why you suddenly stopped."