Chapter 43 Growing Vegetables

"Your Majesty!"

When Ji Yunqing stood up, he saw King Zhao and his usual servants standing at the gate of the courtyard.

Her eyes were shining, and she didn't even have time to put down the handful of cucumber seeds in her hand, and ran excitedly towards the man.

The man in royal blue uniform had an imposing aura, his thin lips pursed, his sharp eyes staring straight at the woman who was jogging towards him.

Especially when he saw that the other party had rolled up his trouser legs, revealing a section of his white and shiny calves, his face became even gloomier.

Ji Yunqing had just run to stand beside the tall man, and before he could even open his mouth, he was scolded.

"What are you doing? How disgraceful!"

Ji Yunqing was stunned when he was suddenly scolded.

A trace of grievance appeared on her soft little face, and her tone was soft and coquettish: "My lord, there is nothing I can do for you. I just want to grow some vegetables for you to eat. This is the only thing I can do for you."

It turned out to be for him!

King Zhao's anger was instantly extinguished by half.

But his tone was still hard: "You don't need to work for me. Aren't there so many servants? What do they do for a living?"

At this moment, Ji Yunqing had already boldly moved closer, looking at the man with round eyes, and said stubbornly: "But the vegetables I grew with my own hands are the ones that best represent my feelings!"

“It’s really stupid”

King Zhao felt helpless and reached out to touch the top of her head.

Even if other women were said to have made soup for him personally, it tasted like the soup from the kitchen. Only this silly child actually started by growing vegetables.

This is really...

King Zhao couldn't suppress the smile.

In fact, as the emperor's son, he has been surrounded by people who work wholeheartedly for him since he was a child.

But now, hearing that the woman in front of him was devoted to him, he felt indescribably happy.

I have long known that this little woman in front of me is the most affectionate. She was deeply in love with that useless fiancé.

Now that he has met me, it is understandable that he can humble himself and grow vegetables.

It seems that his vision is still as good as ever.

Ji Yunqing had no idea what the other person was going through. Feeling that he was no longer angry, he sighed inwardly that this man was so easy to coax. He believed whatever nonsense she said.

At the same time, she became a lot bolder.

He simply pulled the other person aside, walked a few steps to the tilled vegetable field, and pointed to it bit by bit: "Your Highness, look, these are the beans and eggplants that have just been planted..."

After pointing out several things in a row, King Zhao saw that each piece of land was divided neatly, and even had a dedicated wooden sign next to it, and he couldn't help but feel more satisfied.

He nodded and said, "Yes, it's the words on it, and the painting, it's really ugly."

Ji Yunqing rolled his eyes silently in his heart.

This is farming, not showing calligraphy, let alone holding an art exhibition!

Just be able to see clearly what is on it.

She replied with a fake smile: "Your Majesty, I don't have your literary talent, I'm sorry to make you laugh."

King Zhao encouraged her casually: "If you know you can't write well, then practice more."

Ji Yunqing complained softly: "I can never practice well on my own. I can't make as much progress in a whole day as I can in an hour with the guidance of the prince."

Ok?

King Zhao looked at the other person for a second longer. Was he trying to seduce him under the guise of practicing calligraphy?

But then again, if this woman really wanted to seduce him, that's not impossible.

While thinking this in his mind, Ji Yunqing had already changed the topic and started to introduce how to plant this seed.

"Your Highness, look, don't scatter these cucumber seeds too close together, and don't plant them too densely. We'll have to build a trellis for them later..."

Listening nonchalantly to the cucumber planting method, King Zhao thought to himself, this woman has been his concubine for so long, but she is still so shy that she doesn't even dare to ask him to teach her calligraphy.

I only dare to hint quietly.

Tsk!

King Zhao held the cucumber seeds that had just been stuffed into his hands, lowered his eyes, bent down, and carefully planted them one by one.

The wide sleeves were a bit of a hindrance, so Ji Yunqing quickly rolled them up, revealing a pair of strong arms and, when he bent down, a thin and powerful waist.

Ji Yunqing was stunned and stood aside admiring: "My Lord, you look so beautiful like this.

Especially when she bends down, her broad shoulders and narrow waist give her a striking temperament, mysterious and powerful yet aloof, my God!"

The corners of King Zhao's mouth slightly raised, and he stretched out his slender fingers in a devilish and crazy manner, and picked up another cucumber seed.

"Your Majesty, you look so good even like this! I have never seen this side of yours before.

It's like a god who can control the lifeblood of all living creatures at will. His every move is full of charm and is extremely charming!"

King Zhao just planted the cucumbers casually, but it caused the woman next to him to exclaim again.

"Wow! I found that your profile is also particularly handsome, especially now, with this noble aura and majestic image. Who are you trying to charm to death, Your Majesty?"

As she praised him, cold sweat streamed down the forehead of Eunuch Shi who was standing nearby.

God!

The concubines are really bold this season.

How dare you let the prince do the work?

But he didn't dare to disturb the prince's interest easily, so he could only worry anxiously.

Ji Yunqing praised for nearly half a quarter of an hour before stopping, feeling that he had said almost everything. At this time, King Zhao's movements became more and more skillful.

She also had a dry mouth.

So I decided to go back to my room to drink some water and take a rest.

As soon as he stopped, King Zhao's voice reached his ears: "Keep talking, why don't you say anything?"

Ji Yunqing: “…”

Fine!

This time, it was not as easy as before. She racked her brains to use all the descriptions of the male protagonists in novels that she had read in her previous life.

The result was only King Zhao's light words: "Continue"

However, King Zhao's movements seemed to become more and more graceful, and correspondingly, they became slower and slower.

Ji Yunqing kept talking, but he was thinking in his heart, when will this end?

It's just such a small space, you can just do it casually, why take it so seriously?

As if he knew Ji Yunqing's thoughts, King Zhao said at the right time: "My beloved concubine prepared this specially for me. Of course, I cannot let my beloved concubine down."

Ji Yunqing: "...Haha, my lord, I will do it with you."

Ji Yunqing got the hang of it much faster and finished the job in no time.

Before she could feel proud for two seconds, King Zhao said, "I really don't know how my concubine thinks of me. Tonight, I will repeat everything I said before, word for word."

Ji Yunqing: ...

Wait a minute

What today?

What night?

What to say?

At midnight, when everyone had fallen asleep early, Ji Yunqing was still reciting while working. His professionalism was really touching!

She spoke with difficulty: "Your Majesty...every move you make is...charming!"

King Zhao was like a dedicated boss. Even though his hair was wet with sweat, he never paused. He even used his heart and soul to remind people conscientiously: "If you recite it wrong, start over!"

Ji Yunqing: “…Woo~~”