Chapter 198 Almost Discovered

Chapter 198 Almost Discovered

After insisting for several times, Ji Yunqing became completely anxious.

Confused and puzzled, he asked sincerely, "Your Majesty, aren't you tired?"

Being asked such a sensitive question in this situation, even if King Zhao was tired, he would not say it.

He said stiffly: "This king is not tired."

Ji Yunqing: “…”

OK!

She had now completely given up the idea of ​​tiring King Zhao to sleep so that she could look for the book in the study.

Since he had already chosen to change the method, Ji Yunqing narrowed his eyes and looked at King Zhao, decisively rejecting the next move the man was about to start.

"My Lord, I'm tired, let's take a break."

"Go check if the child is awake? He can't see me or you, and he might cry."

King Zhao really wanted to show that he was not tired, but the two of them were indeed a little indulgent today.

He rarely does this during the day...

King Zhao reluctantly stood up, put on his clothes, and looked around. Several places here were messed up by the two people's mischief.

"You stay here, I will be back soon"

Ji Yunqing nodded obediently and also put forward his own request.

"Your Highness, I need some water. My voice is hoarse from shouting just now."

"I need more clothes. I can't wear this one anymore."

King Zhao sneered: "You are asking for so much. How about you follow me out?"

Ji Yunqing shook his head like a rattle, thinking that he was just trying to get you away, but his face was shy and his voice was small: "My Lord, I'm embarrassed..."

King Zhao chuckled and didn't make things difficult for her.

When the door of the study was opened, it was closed again.

Ji Yunqing sat up suddenly.

After his body ached from the rough movement, he hissed twice and stood up with a grin on his face.

She had to find the book quickly.

Just now when the two of them were doing intense exercise, Ji Yunqing took great pains to guide them. While he was busy, he also did not forget to check and had already glanced through all the books on the middle and lower shelves of four or five bookshelves.

She first removed those that were not thick enough. As for the remaining books, she changed various postures and tilted her head to read them, and eliminated a large part of them.

There isn't much space left.

There was no one in the room now, so Ji Yunqing simply let himself go and climbed up and down to read all the books on the bookshelf.

Even the highest places were not spared.

After all, it was out of her reach, but King Zhao had no such worries because of his height and long legs.

"No, how could it be that there is none? Where on earth is it?"

Ji Yunqing was muttering to himself, very anxious.

"Oh, look at the desk!"

She sat down in the seat where King Zhao usually sat, and only then did she discover that there were several secret compartments on this side of the desk.

If she hadn't sat down and looked carefully, she wouldn't have noticed it at all!

Ji Yunqing was delighted. She had a vague feeling that her book might be placed in a secret compartment.

Just as I was about to grope to open it, the door was suddenly pushed open.

"what are you doing?"

In a short time, King Zhao had changed into clean and decent clothes and pushed the door open.

On the other hand, Ji Yunqing himself, because he was worried about wasting time and affecting his movements, did not wear anything and just sat on the rosewood chair that King Zhao often sat on.

Ji Yunqing was shocked.

"My Lord, why did you come back so soon?"

King Zhao closed the door slowly and his eyes were fixed on Ji Yunqing who was sitting there, his dark eyes fixed on him.

His tone was full of oppression: "This king asks you, what are you looking for?"

Ji Yunqing looked calm and raised her little face: "What else can I look for? Look for the feeling!"

"what?"

She glanced at King Zhao with a coquettish look on her face, picked up a book on the table and placed it in front of her, raised her smooth long leg, and lightly stepped on the edge of the large, cold and hard rosewood desk.

"Your Highness, you have never thought that I would just sit on the chair you often sit on, and then we..." She didn't say anything else, and gave King Zhao a shy look, letting him imagine it himself.

King Zhao's eyes fell on the slender and smooth long legs, where there were deep and shallow red marks, as well as many palm marks left when his hands were tightly gripping the leg flesh. These were all his masterpieces that had just been left.

His Adam's apple rolled up and down, and his dark eyes fell on the woman sitting on the chair without any concealment.

The woman's soft and gentle voice floated into his ears.

"Let's take a step back. Even if Your Majesty has never thought about it, I would think so!"

Ji Yunqing looked at the man in front of her as she spoke. She felt a little regretful. If she hadn't been stared at, this would have been a great opportunity to take the book.

What a pity, I still need to find a helper.

With this in mind, Ji Yunqing showed his warm invitation on the surface.

He extended a hand toward King Zhao.

"Your Majesty..."

Then, a piece of clothing covered his head and everything.

Ok?

Ji Yunqing fluttered his clothes open and stuck his head out to look at King Zhao.

King Zhao said angrily, "Didn't you say you were tired? Hurry up and put on your clothes. How can you be a mother? You don't care about your children, and you think about these things all day long!"

Being taught a lesson?

Ji Yunqing's pupils dilated and her mouth opened slightly.

She just held the clothes and stared at the man blankly.

King Zhao looked away, but finally softened his heart: "Ahem"

"...If you really want it, I will go to your yard at night."

"I, I don't really want it either."

She just wanted to divert King Zhao's attention and stop him from thinking about the fact that she was sitting on the other person's chair.

King Zhao frowned: "You really want it? Are you so greedy? Can't you hold back for a while?"

Ji Yunqing was speechless.

Who is greedy?

You only heard the last three words, and you're still so confident?

She simply stood up, holding her clothes and walked behind a large bookshelf: "Your Majesty, I will go put on my clothes first."

To be honest, other people were dressed neatly, but she had nothing, so it was easy for her to develop a sense of inferiority, like a tourist versus a monkey.

King Zhao was the tourist.

At this time, she felt some empathy for the monkeys. Why are you able to wear clothes after you have evolved successfully?

You have what we monkeys don’t have, so if we don’t steal it from you, what else can we steal from you?

Stealing the landlord?

King Zhao's study was very clean; even the bookshelves that were seldom flipped through were free of dust.

Ji Yunqing put on her clothes one by one with peace of mind.

King Zhao could not see Ji Yunqing and could only hear a faint rustling sound. He wanted to go over and take a look.

But after taking two steps, she stopped and gathered her wide sleeves, as if some fragrance was still lingering.

He casually glanced at the annoying bookshelf, his tone was full of indifference: "Why are you hiding? Where has this book not been read by me?"

He has already seen what he should have seen, so what if I put on some clothes in front of him?

Ji Yunqing's soft and tender voice soon came from behind the bookshelf: "My Lord, you don't think it's a big deal, but I'm not the kind of shameless woman. I feel so shy when I think about you watching me put on clothes!"