Transmigrating Before The Crazy Beauty Scum A Loses Control - Chapter 94

The Crazy Maid X The Tsundere Princess (2)

Luan Yenan stood in front of the table, meticulously arranging the wedding attire.

The princess was to be married off, and according to the highest etiquette, the phoenix crown and the ceremonial robe were indispensable.

However, this time, Matron Hui only brought the ceremonial robe and some simple gold ornaments. Although Matron Hui liked to bully others with her power, she dared not embezzle the emperor’s rewards. After all, Emperor Li was unwilling to spend too much “unnecessary” effort on his soon-to-be-married daughter.

Luan Yenan set aside those dispensable ornaments and moved the clothes rack over, hanging the wedding attire up to display.

The ceremonial robe was made by the palace’s tailoring bureau, using the finest fabric and top-grade embroidery threads.

The robe reflected a rosy hue on Luan Yenan’s face.

Zuo Baixuan sat upright on the beauty couch, her gaze flickering as she watched Luan Yenan.

It was the first time she had seen Luan Yenan blush.

Usually, Luan Yenan was always calm and composed, her face unflushed and her heart unperturbed. Even when scolding others, she could frighten the young maids just by keeping a cold face.

Sister Nan looked so beautiful with that blush on her face.

If she put on the wedding attire later and had Sister Nan stand closer, would she be able to see it more clearly?

“Princess.”

Luan Yenan’s voice interrupted Zuo Baixuan’s wandering thoughts.

Zuo Baixuan was startled, looked up, and responded in confusion, “Huh?”

“Princess, if you don’t take off your clothes, do you want me to serve you?” Luan Yenan stood up and walked towards Zuo Baixuan.

Hearing her words clearly, Zuo Baixuan was as frightened as if she had been caught daydreaming in class by the teacher. She quickly stood up and reached for the silk ribbon around her waist.

But then she thought it felt unnatural.

Although she usually didn’t like to be overly served by the maids, it still felt strange to undress in front of Sister Nan.

She suppressed the panic on her face and raised her hand with the demeanor of a princess: “There’s usually no chance to have Sister Nan serve me, so you do it.”

Luan Yenan’s steps halted.

She hadn’t expected Zuo Baixuan to react like this.

Since she was young, Little Xuan’er had never been in the habit of ordering people around, which led to some young maids being disrespectful, and she had to step in to discipline them.

Her words now didn’t sound like she was ordering a servant, but more like… she was acting coquettish.

Luan Yenan took a few steps forward, calming her breathing, and walked up to Zuo Baixuan, grabbing the silk ribbon around her waist.

Zuo Baixuan hurriedly grasped Luan Yenan’s hand and warned, “Sister Nan, don’t play tricks.”

“Play tricks?” Luan Yenan looked up, puzzled, seeing the blush spread across Zuo Baixuan’s fair skin.

Zuo Baixuan lowered her head shyly, revealing a faint smile, and softly exhaled, “It tickles.”

Luan Yenan’s fingers tightened; she also felt ticklish.

Zuo Baixuan’s shy smile with her red lips curled up was mesmerizing, and it took a while for the surface ripples to calm down, leaving only the ripples in her heart.

“I won’t tease you, let’s seriously try on the clothes.” Luan Yenan said earnestly, her hands gently shaking a few times.

The silk ribbon loosened, and the hem of the clothes also fell open.

Zuo Baixuan couldn’t help but clench her hands, feeling a surge of heat on her body, deeply regretting her earlier suggestion.

Luan Yenan’s movements remained unhurried but were not skilled, her hands lacking finesse, occasionally brushing against Zuo Baixuan’s body temperature.

Zuo Baixuan couldn’t stand it anymore and was about to push her away.

Luan Yenan quickly moved closer.

Zuo Baixuan’s mind buzzed, her eyes flashing with confusion, and she froze in place.

Luan Yenan leaned in, using a motion akin to an embrace, to help Zuo Baixuan remove her outer garment.

Zuo Baixuan panicked and took a step back, tripping over the steps of the beauty couch. Her body tilted backward, pressing down on the clothes.

Luan Yenan exerted force and taking advantage of the momentum, wrapped her arms around Zuo Baixuan’s waist to protect her.

The two of them fell onto the couch in the process.

The surrounding candlelight flickered, and their shadows gently swayed on the wall.

Zuo Baixuan, having shed her outer robe, didn’t feel cold; instead, her body was uncontrollably warm.

She looked at Luan Yenan and, as if bewitched, said, “Sister Nan, you’re so big.”

Luan Yenan raised an eyebrow, thinking she had misheard, “What did you say?”

“I, I said you’re so strong! Sister Nan, are you hurt?” Zuo Baixuan nearly bit her tongue in her fluster.

Luan Yenan’s eyes sparkled with amusement, the candlelight reflecting in her dark eyes. Watching Zuo Baixuan like this, she really wanted to pinch the little rabbit’s mouth to see if her tongue was alright.

But in the end, she used her strength to pull Zuo Baixuan closer while standing up, “I am indeed strong.”

Zuo Baixuan, flustered, grabbed onto Luan Yenan’s clothes, unsure of what she meant by her deliberate words, and silently listened.

Luan Yenan let go and stepped back.

Zuo Baixuan felt a chill.

Whether it was from the thin sweat or the heat taken away by Luan Yenan, she wasn’t sure.

Luan Yenan brought the clothes rack next to Zuo Baixuan, fully displaying the wedding attire, and walked behind her.

Zuo Baixuan, wearing only her undergarments, looked slightly frail, her hands spread out, the clothes clinging to her body, her shoulder blades forming a beautiful curve.

Luan Yenan, from behind, gently and slowly slipped the wedding robe over Zuo Baixuan’s outstretched arms.

It was rare for Luan Yenan to be so careful.

Her breathing was steady and long, her breath brushing against the patterns of the wedding robe as she tied the waistband from behind.

Zuo Baixuan couldn’t help but let out a soft moan.

The sound was so faint it seemed like an illusion.

If Luan Yenan hadn’t looked up and seen the blush on Zuo Baixuan’s round, fair earlobes, she might have missed this detail.

Luan Yenan smiled.

Xuan’er was always so ticklish.

But she didn’t harbor any mischievous thoughts this time, instead walking back to the front to adjust the hem of Zuo Baixuan’s robe.

Zuo Baixuan, under Luan Yenan’s gaze, shyly lowered her eyes, but then, wanting to see Luan Yenan’s expression, boldly looked up.

Luan Yenan’s face was tinged with the red of the wedding robe, a slight smile on her lips as she admired the beauty before her in the wedding attire.

Zuo Baixuan got what she wished for but couldn’t withstand the stimulation of Luan Yenan’s gaze, lowering her head again and biting her thin lips.

The candles in the room flickered gently, the light and shadows swaying, stirring the heart.

After a while, Zuo Baixuan asked in a voice as soft as a mosquito’s hum, “Sister Nan, have you seen enough? It’s just a shabby wedding robe, what’s so good about it?”

“It’s the princess who’s beautiful, I can’t get enough.” Luan Yenan stepped closer, brushing aside Zuo Baixuan’s stray hair, tucking it behind her ear, her fingertips grazing the full earlobe as they left.

Zuo Baixuan, praised so directly by Luan Yenan, felt sweet inside but didn’t show it easily, hiding her blush in the red of the wedding robe, lifting her head, a dimple appearing at the corner of her smile, “If others praised me, I’d think they’re flattering, but if Sister Nan says it, it must be true.”

“Of course, it’s true.” Luan Yenan’s eyes shimmered with a gentle light.

Like a crescent blade dipped in poison, it lightly scraped the heart, causing dizziness.

Zuo Baixuan felt unsteady for a moment, quickly reaching out to grab Luan Yenan’s hem.

Lowering her head, she said, “Sister Nan, Matron Hui will surely come to cause trouble early tomorrow.”

“I’ll come early tomorrow to deal with her.” Luan Yenan’s tone was indifferent, unafraid of Matron Hui.

Since she first entered the palace, Matron Hui had been giving her a hard time, until she secretly fed her laxatives, leaving her weak for three days.

After that, every time there was an incident, the laxatives were almost not enough, and Matron Hui, without evidence, held a grudge for over a decade.

Zuo Baixuan pursed her thin lips, “That’s not what I meant.”

“Hmm?” Luan Yenan responded.

Her deep voice struck Zuo Baixuan’s chest, nearly dissipating the courage she had mustered.

Not getting a response, Luan Yenan poked the little rabbit, “I heard from the door maid that the princess hasn’t been sleeping well these past few days?”

“Yes… yes! Because of the marriage alliance, I haven’t been able to sleep well for half a month.” Zuo Baixuan took the opportunity to look up.

Only to meet Luan Yenan’s lightly smiling lips, only a palm’s distance away, just a little closer and their noses would touch.

A little rabbit in Zuo Baixuan’s heart was hopping wildly.

Luan Yenan’s voice then fell into her ears and eyes, “If the princess doesn’t mind, I’ll stay with you tonight.”

“!” Zuo Baixuan felt the rabbit in her chest almost jump out of her mouth, she puffed up her cheeks, trying not to reveal it.

She lowered her head and chuckled for a while before looking up again, “That’s fine, with Sister Nan accompanying me, we can chat, and I’ll surely have a good sleep tonight.”

“Then, does the princess want to rest directly, or have something to eat before sleeping?” Luan Yenan asked softly.

“Let’s not eat, I’ll have something early tomorrow.” Zuo Baixuan, who had been listless for days, suddenly perked up.

Luan Yenan nodded, reaching out to pinch Zuo Baixuan’s collar, gently pulling it open.

“?!” Zuo Baixuan’s eyes widened, her voice stammering, “Sister Nan, what, what are you doing?”

“Helping the princess undress, preparing to rest.” Luan Yenan said as if it were a normal thing.

The scene of undressing and changing clothes earlier was still lingering in her mind, Zuo Baixuan realized her heart was beating too fast, another round would be unbearable, so she quickly pressed her collar.

“I, I still need to bathe before resting.”

Luan Yenan thought for two seconds and nodded, “Although I’m not good at it, but if the princess has such a request, I won’t refuse.”

“What, what request?” Zuo Baixuan was flustered.

Luan Yenan looked at Zuo Baixuan and said softly, “To serve the princess, to bathe and change clothes.”

Zuo Baixuan opened her mouth wide, the rabbit in her chest had already jumped out, completely at the mercy of Luan Yenan, the fox.

She looked at the uncontrollable sly smile in Luan Yenan’s eyes, her delicate brows furrowing in annoyance, accusing, “Sister Nan, you’re teasing me again! I won’t have it! Tonight, I’ll sleep on the inside, you on the outside, and I’ll kick you off the bed.”

Luan Yenan’s smile widened, “So the princess wants me to stay, not just to chat by your bedside, but to ‘attend to you’ at night?”

“Sister Nan, what, what nonsense are you talking about?” Zuo Baixuan, hearing those familiar yet strange words, couldn’t hide her guilt, flusteredly pushing Luan Yenan towards the door, “Sister Nan, go bathe too, or you’re not allowed back!”

Pushing Luan Yenan out the door, she leaned against it, hands clutching her chest, breathing heavily.

She looked down at the wedding robe on her body, took a few steps forward, twirled around several times, all the way back to the beauty couch, lying on her side, touching every place Luan Yenan had touched. The high-quality fabric, smooth to the touch, felt like directly touching warm skin.

This shabby wedding robe, it doesn’t look so shabby now.

Luan Yenan, pushed out by Zuo Baixuan, shook her head lightly.

The maids in the distance, unable to see Luan Yenan’s expression, only heard Zuo Baixuan’s “angry” voice after “or you’re not allowed back” and also chased Luan Yenan out, sending a chill down their backs.

Throughout the entire palace, only Luan Yenan could soothe Princess Penglai, and now if even she was ineffective, would they also suffer?

They saw Luan Yenan walking over with a stern face, “Prepare the side room for the princess to bathe, the princess still doesn’t want to see anyone, after you deliver the water, leave on your own. I’ll come back later.”

No one wanted to face the princess’s wrath, hearing this good news couldn’t help but rejoice.

The maids hurriedly bowed in thanks, “Yes! Lady Luan.”

…

An hour later, Luan Yenan had arranged everything and returned to the flower room.

She lightly knocked on the door, received no answer, and the door opened by itself.

Luan Yenan didn’t speak, pushed the door open, and bolted it.

Inside was dim, only the inner room had light.

All the candles had been blown out, only two by the bed remained.

The wedding robe hung on the clothes rack, placed by the bed, illuminated by the faint light, turning the princess’s boudoir into a bridal chamber-like scarlet.

Luan Yenan momentarily had the illusion that tonight was her and the princess’s wedding night.

She shook her head lightly, looking at the lump under the quilt on the bed, and laughed, “Already asleep?”

“No.” Zuo Baixuan popped half her head out from under the quilt, her hair disheveled, raising her eyebrows to stare intently at Luan Yenan, afraid that Luan Yenan, who had agreed to stay, would run away.

“I won’t run.” Luan Yenan smiled, turned her head, and blew out the two candles Zuo Baixuan had left for her.

The room instantly plunged into complete darkness.

Zuo Baixuan felt that after being deprived of her sight, her other senses became stronger. In the pitch black, listening to the rustling of clothes, her breathing became rapid.

Luan Yenan placed her robe on the wooden stool beside her, turned back.

By the sliver of moonlight leaking through the window, she saw Zuo Baixuan hiding under the quilt again.

She walked to the bedside, pinched a corner of the quilt, and gently lifted it.

Zuo Baixuan’s grip on the quilt grew tighter.

Luan Yenan lay down on her side, pressing down the quilt, leaned forward, and whispered, “Don’t suffocate yourself.”

Zuo Baixuan, in the darkness where she could see nothing, blinked desperately, wanting to see Luan Yenan’s expression with every word that made her heart race.

But she could see nothing, biting her lip, she boldly moved closer to Luan Yenan, as if sharing a secret, “Sister Nan, smell, I used crushed flower petals to bathe, it’s so fragrant.”

Luan Yenan, with her warm body temperature and unique fragrance, moved closer.

Before Luan Yenan could cooperate and inhale, Zuo Baixuan uncontrollably reached out and circled Luan Yenan’s waist, “Sister Nan.”

The young girl’s voice trembled slightly.

“What’s wrong?” Luan Yenan stroked Zuo Baixuan’s beautiful hair.

Zuo Baixuan’s voice was muffled against Luan Yenan’s chest, “Nothing.”

Luan Yenan only felt a warmth in her chest, not just from the breath blowing up, but also a moistness that pricked her heart. The young girl, for some reason, finally released all her grievances.

“Xuan’er, no matter what happens, I will be with you.” Luan Yenan’s hand moved down from the beautiful hair, gently patting Zuo Baixuan’s back.

Zuo Baixuan almost succumbed to Luan Yenan’s tenderness, but then sadness arose, soberly reminding herself that this was all just coaxing a child.

They were both women.

How could Sister Nan know her feelings?

Saying she would stay with her was just about accompanying her to the marriage alliance, accompanying her to that northern kingdom.

“I don’t want you to accompany me.” Zuo Baixuan pouted childishly.

Luan Yenan was amused by her childishness, retorting, “Really don’t want?”

Zuo Baixuan didn’t answer, just hugged Luan Yenan tighter and tighter without restraint.

She wanted to completely merge into Luan Yenan’s soft body, so that from then on, there would be no Princess Penglai in this world, only Xuan’er in Luan Yenan’s arms.