Young Master, Let's Have Some Fun

*The main story is complete. Extras will be posted from time to time.* The next book is "Lust in the Tent." See the blurb at the bottom. Please add it to your favorites!* After entering the Gu residence, Haitang learned that the young male servants there were divided into four ranks. As a low-ranking servant, Haitang thought she had ambitions too. For a monthly salary of four taels, she would get into the young master's room and become a first-rank servant, making his bed. But on the very first day she set out to become a first-rank servant, she tripped and fell, unfortunately landing at the feet of the unrestrained, womanizing young master. Haitang hurried to flatter him with an apologetic smile, saying over and over that the young master was handsome in every way. Gu Xunhuan had no intention of making an issue of it. But as soon as he left, the servant turned around and started gossiping about him with a maid. The maid sighed dreamily. "The young master is the most magnificent man in the world." The servant shook his head repeatedly and whispered something in the maid's ear. The maid cried out, "Did you get a good look? Is it really that small down there?" Gu Xunhuan recalled where the servant had fallen, then looked at his own waist and furrowed his brow. The womanizing, competitive young master Gu decided to challenge that servant to a contest. So he sought every opportunity to compete with Haitang over leg hair, drinking capacity, and even took her to the pleasure quarter to test their... strength... Until one day, the womanizing young master disappeared. Haitang rushed to find him and saw him lying drunk beneath a peach tree, looking miserable as he said, "Haitang, I'm sick... I've turned gay..." - With a shadowy past, Haitang knew she shouldn't covet the most precious young master in the residence. But her feelings were like the peach blossoms outside his window: they had spread far too wildly. She wanted to shield him from them. But her hand slipped, and they were both showered with peach blossoms. *Female lead disguises herself as a man* *One-on-one romance + both leads are virgins* Please add the next book, "Lust in the Tent," to your favorites. Everyone in the prime minister's residence knew there was a seventh young lady in the household. She was fair and lovely, with an alluring figure, and so delicate she seemed liable to break in a breeze. Unfortunately, nobody knew where she came from. Prime Minister Lu Mo wielded power over the entire court. He was ruthless, cunning, and devious, and he never paid the seventh young lady any attention. So the three thousand guests and the many women in the residence all thought it was only natural to torment her. The women of the household: "She's just some girl they picked up. She'll end up as someone's concubine or second wife anyway. No need to give her jewelry or makeup." The three thousand guests: "I hear the seventh young lady is breathtakingly beautiful and as delicate as a flower. Why not ask the prime minister for her hand? One night with such a beauty, and it'd be worth dying for." But just as everyone was plotting how to trample the seventh young lady, she appeared at the family banquet, unwilling and in tears, her belly swollen, supported by the prime minister. And when she took her seat, it was beside the prime minister, in the place reserved for his wife. Everyone exchanged looks and trembled. The personal servant at Lu Mo's side could only roll his eyes: What fools. They live in the prime minister's residence every day, yet don't even know there's a secret passage between the prime minister's bedroom and the seventh young lady's boudoir. Every night, the prime minister would pass through the secret passage into the seventh young lady's brocade tent, embroidered with mandarin ducks and hibiscus flowers, to kiss the tearful young lady he had rescued. Yanran's daily complaint: The prime minister comes to disturb my sleep every night. Will I ever get a proper night's rest? Lu Mo's daily worry: Why does Jiaojiao keep blocking the secret passage every night? When will our marriage finally be consummated? One day, Lu Mo could no longer hold back his complaint to Yanran. "Jiaojiao, why do you keep avoiding me?" Yanran pretended not to understand and simply widened her eyes at him. "You rascal... I've been longing for you every day! How could I turn you away? It's just that I don't know what's wrong with the foot of my bed. Why is a rat nibbling my toes every night?" Theme: Healing and warmth