Time Travel: Brothel Maid

Chapter 152 Foot Fetish

Xiao Guoer's face turned red instantly, as if it was about to bleed.

In her opinion, how can feet be kissed?

Don’t you think it’s dirty?

Could it be that Tang Jingchen has a foot fetish?

But fortunately, her feet are pretty... If he likes it, she can force him to wash her feet in the future...

Thinking of the scene of this pampered young master squatting down obediently to wash her feet, Xiao Guoer couldn't help but chuckle.

A strange and ambiguous atmosphere filled the entire carriage. Although Tang Jingchen didn't know why she was laughing suddenly, he couldn't help but curl his lips and laughed along with her.

Zhao Yunrong had amazing hearing ability, and he was also paying close attention. At this moment, as he sat on horseback, he stared at the carriage behind him that was emitting happy laughter, and a gloomy look flashed across his eyes.

Then, under Shen Jing's surprised gaze, he did something that even he himself could not understand.

He pulled the reins to slow down the horse, and waited for the carriage behind him to gradually approach. Then he raised the whip in his hand without hesitation and whipped the horse's butt hard.

The horse felt pain, neighed loudly, raised its hooves high, and ran forward with all its might.

At the same time, a dull "bang" sound and a subsequent cry of pain were heard in the carriage, and the laughter stopped abruptly.

The Eighth Prince retracted his whip, and the gloom that had filled his eyes disappeared in an instant, replaced by a faint smile.

Facing the astonished Shen Jing and his guards who were looking at him, the Eighth Prince calmly ordered, "Move forward quickly!"

The guards immediately clamped their horses' bellies, whipped them, and ran.

Shen Jing stared at Zhao Yunrong's figure gradually moving away, then looked up at the clear blue sky, and an indescribable feeling surged in his heart.

Was he dreaming? He simply couldn't believe what he had just witnessed. How could the Eighth Prince, who was always mysterious and awe-inspiring, do such a childish thing?

No, no, no! The Eighth Prince has his own intentions in everything he does. It must not be what he thinks... Shen Jing tried hard to convince himself, trying to get rid of the absurd scene in his mind.

After returning to Wu Zinian's house, Tang Jingchen held Xiao Guoer and re-bandaged the broken skin on her feet.

Xiao Guo'er originally wanted to do it herself, and she felt that such a small wound didn't need to be bandaged at all. But Tang Jingchen was firm and insisted.

In this regard, she remained somewhat skeptical of his intentions.

She felt that apart from the fact that he really did feel sorry for her, she could not rule out the possibility that he just wanted to take a look at and touch her beautiful little feet!

Tsk, men! They are all perverts! They even don't let go of her feet!

After complaining, Xiao Guoer felt a little proud. Look! How much her boyfriend likes her!

Just as Xiao Guoer was secretly rejoicing, there was a knock on her door.

She subconsciously wanted to hide the little feet that Tang Jingchen was holding in his hands. If someone saw this extremely embarrassing private thing, she would be doomed on the spot!

Just as she was about to get up, she realized that she had locked the door. Ever since Shen Jing barged in without any scruples yesterday, she had developed a habit of locking the door immediately after entering the room. She felt insecure without it!

She relaxed again and asked casually in the direction of the door, "Who is it?"

The visitor did not say who he was, but only said, "The Eighth Prince orders you to go see him quickly."

Xiao Guoer could tell it was Shen Jing's voice, but this time she didn't curse in her heart. Instead, she quickly put on her shoes and socks, and while doing so she happily shouted towards the door, "Master Shen!"

She jumped to open the door, raised an overly bright face, "Sir Shen, I haven't been able to thank you for saving my life today! What do you like to eat? Jingchen and I will treat you to a meal, okay?"

Shen Jing's face froze. He had always felt an awkward rejection towards other people's enthusiasm, so he hated other people's flattery and hypocritical fawning.

But now, this kid's face was full of sincerity, which was completely different from his previous hypocrisy. In addition, he had indeed changed his opinion of him today, so his attitude could no longer be as disgusted as before...

"No need. The Eighth Prince wants to see you. If you are late, you will be punished." After Shen Jing said this, he walked away.

Xiao Guoer could tell that his tone was harsh but contained a warning. She raised her voice to his back, "Thank you, Lord Shen, for reminding me. I'll go right away."

He saved someone's life without asking for anything in return. He is truly a good person with a cold face but a warm heart!

"Jingchen, how do you think we should thank Shen Jing?"

Xiao Guoer returned to Tang Jingchen, but was surprised to see that his face was shrouded in a gloomy look.

"what happened to you?"

Tang Jingchen pursed his lips and said slowly, "Shen Jing is a martial artist. When we return to Shangjing City, I will find some good weapons and rare medicinal herbs that can help improve his internal strength and give them to him. He will be more likely to accept them."

"Good idea... Then why do you look so unhappy? Is there something wrong?"

Tang Jingchen hesitated for a moment, and finally decided not to express his inner worries. He just shook his head slightly.

"No, the Eighth Prince is looking for you, go quickly, don't delay."

"Okay, then you rest here for a while, I'll be back soon. Annoying Eighth Prince! So annoying! He won't let me have peace!"

Xiao Guoer looked unhappy and kept muttering complaints. She quickly put her clothes, shoes and socks in order, then tiptoed carefully and limped towards the door.

Tang Jingchen silently watched her figure gradually moving away until she completely disappeared outside the door, then he let out a deep breath.

He clenched his fists tightly, as if he wanted to crush something. His heart felt as if it was being pressed down by a thousand-pound stone, so depressing that it was almost impossible to breathe.

Why does the Eighth Prince summon Xiao Guoer so frequently?

Even he had not been summoned by the Eighth Prince today! And why would someone like Xiao Guoer, who was insignificant to the Eighth Prince, be specially summoned?

Could it be that the Eighth Prince's glances, intentionally or unintentionally, were cast on him and Xiao Guo'er simply because he couldn't stand their overly intimate behavior between "homosexuals"?

But for some reason, he always felt that when those eyes stayed on the two of them, they were actually not paying attention to him, but Xiao Guoer!

Is it his imagination?

Huh, Tang Jingchen’s shoulders collapsed.

The wound on his forearm caused by the poisonous snake bite was like being burned by a raging fire, causing waves of stinging pain again, making his already anxious heart even more anxious and unbearable...

When he returned to the capital, he informed his parents and asked them to marry Xiao Guoer as soon as possible.

By then, even if the Eighth Prince knew Xiao Guo'er's true identity, he should let her go for the sake of the Tang family and his face...