Liang Yanli walked out of the door and signaled to the maid waiting outside the door, who was holding a tray.
The maid nodded slightly and took a cup of tea on the tray and went in.
The First Prince stood up and hurried out in a rushed pace. He was going to find his favorite from the brothel to deal with his physiological needs.
Just then, a maid with her head lowered walked in. In his hurry, the First Prince bumped into her. The tea from the tray spilled onto the floor and her soft, fragrant body fell into his arms. His instincts took over and he grabbed her slender waist.
"Your Highness, I'm sorry, I didn't do it on purpose." The maid was about to kneel down and beg for mercy, her body slightly trembling from fear. She gently pushed his body away, showing a hint of reluctance despite her apparent rejection.
The hand of the First Prince around her waist tightened.
The woman in his arms resembled a timid deer, prompting feelings of affection and gentleness.