The Lovely Heiress Is Actually A God Beast-Chapter 1185: A Little Horn (Part 39)

Early in the morning, Bai Yu woke up from drunkenness with his temples throbbing and his head heavy. Flashes of scenes flitted through his mind, and he shook his head with amusement.

How could he possibly have the strength to pin down Her Royal Highness Princess?

He did consider drinking for courage, but surely he wouldn’t have been so bold as to kiss her directly?

He just assumed, as usual, that he had a long dream.

Actually, since growing up, he’s always dreamed of being with Her Royal Highness Princess...doing unspeakable, embarrassing things.

Pressing his temples, he surveyed his surroundings and was shocked to find himself in Her Highness the Eldest Princess’s military tent. He looked down at the bed!

He sprang up, feeling a surge of heat, cheeks blazing red.

"I...really did something outrageous!!!"

He licked his lips as if her breath still lingered on them...

"I...I..." Bai Yu chuckled low, with his laughter gradually growing louder: "I’m really quite something!"

Xiao Yao heard the laughter inside and realized the young master had awoken. He slipped into the tent, speaking timidly: "Young Master, what’s making you so happy? Her Highness the Eldest Princess has ordered your belongings to be packed and thrown outside the camp! If you don’t leave today, over a thousand people outside are readying themselves to bind you!"

"Bind me?" Bai Yu frowned.

"It’s the soldiers you’ve reprimanded the most. They said if you don’t leave, they’ll bind you, beat you with army sticks, and then throw you out of the camp!"

"Who gave them the nerve?"

"Of course, it was Her Highness the Eldest Princess!" Xiao Yao sighed: "Young Master, you should leave quickly. I won’t go with you. I’ll stay with the Little Princess for ten more days, and we’ll see each other again at the Imperial City."

Bai Yu: "...Can you justify this to me?"

Xiao Yao, in dramatic mode, wiped away imaginary tears, "Young Master, I didn’t expect myself to become someone who smiles only at new people. For the Little Princess, I can only betray you."

Bai Yu: "..."

Seeing his displeased expression, Xiao Yao dropped the act, speaking seriously: "Her Highness the Eldest Princess is truly angry; you’d better leave quickly."

Bai Yu gently touched his lips, thinking: She has every right to be angry.

"I want to see her once!"

"Don’t go..." Xiao Yao thought that the young master had already offended her severely, and meeting her again was tantamount to asking for death.

"Get out of the way, don’t block the path!" Bai Yu pushed aside Xiao Yao and strode confidently toward Her Highness the Eldest Princess.

After asking several people, he finally learned where Her Highness the Eldest Princess was.

In the military tent where discussions on important military matters usually occurred, there was now the sound of a zither and a man’s laughter...

His eyes met the sight of her wearing a Taotie Mask, clad in armor, sitting proudly in the higher seat, with two handsome young men beside her pouring wine and serving dishes, while several others were either dancing with swords or playing the zither...

Bai Yu: "..."

Her Highness the Eldest Princess didn’t even glance at him. The handsome young man beside her shouted: "Bai Yu, you are so bold to enter without announcement! Are you not afraid of military punishment?"

Bai Yu pressed his lips together.

Her Highness the Eldest Princess caught a glimpse of his lips from the corner of her eye and immediately lowered her gaze.

"Your Highness, do you really want me to leave?"

"Leave, leave, leave, everyone in the camp knows you’re supposed to leave today! Her Highness has already given the order!" The annoying young man chimed in again.

"Your Highness, do you not even want to speak with me?"

"Can’t you see Her Highness dislikes you? Hurry up and get lost!" The young man was arrogant.

Bai Yu took a deep breath, his gaze scanning the faces of the ten people present, and said coldly: "Are these mere common delights truly appealing to Her Highness? Why am I not?"

"Hey! What do you mean by that? Want to fight?" The young man rolled up his sleeves, ready for a brawl.

Her Highness the Eldest Princess cast him a cold glance, and the young man quickly let down his sleeves, pouring wine for her, his voice no longer defiant: "Your Highness, drink."

"Your Highness, stop pretending, I know you’re putting on an act! Trying to drive me away, but I’m not going anywhere, definitely not!"

Her Highness the Eldest Princess frowned and waved her hand: "You all leave."