Chapter 396
Ji Yunqing thought quickly and soon put away his regrets.
Forget it. Even if she takes action now, she will not have a good ending. Besides, according to what King Zhao said, Ruirui seems to have returned?
Let's put this plan aside for now.
Ever since he lost his memory of Ji Yunqing, Prince Zhao has been enjoying the embrace of Concubine Ji.
He held the tender and beautiful girl in his arms, as if the whole person was completely under his control.
King Zhao couldn't help but sigh in his heart, and his two strong arms tightened involuntarily. This feeling was so comfortable.
It's more attractive than watching Ji Yunqing beating someone up in a lively and attractive manner.
King Zhao couldn't help but feel a little jealous of his former self. Ji had already given birth to a child. How many good days did his former self have?
Fortunately... King Zhao lowered his eyes and his gaze fell on Ji's flexible neck. Fortunately, Ji could give him another child, or even two or three children.
Ji Yunqing, who was held tightly in his arms, shuddered suddenly.
what happened?
The temperature in King Zhao's arms was several degrees higher than her own. It should be hot!
Ji Yunqing's body was tightened, and it became increasingly difficult for her to breathe. But this was not the point. She went straight to the point of what she was most concerned about: "My Lord, why is Ruirui not here?"
"Rui Rui met Xuan Er when she came back, and they went to see Yun Er together."
Actually, King Zhao wanted to prevent the boy from getting in his way for the time being, so he sent him away on purpose.
The third young master Yuner fell into the water yesterday and is still lying in bed today.
Ji Yunqing understood.
I hope the child is okay.
She quickly struggled out of King Zhao's arms.
"Your Majesty, I haven't washed yet. You may as well move aside. I will be ready to dress up in a moment."
Letting go of the woman in his arms, King Zhao said indifferently: "It's okay, we can wash together later."
Ji Yunqing's face turned green.
how?
You don’t want your own face, but you don’t want other people’s faces either?
Do they all have to follow you around?
She glared at King Zhao softly, "What are you talking about, Your Majesty? I don't want it!"
Having said that, he quickly pushed the person out and closed the door.
"Your Majesty, please wait outside first!"
After pushing the person out, Ji Yunqing took two steps towards the dressing table and couldn't help but be stunned.
Xuancao went out, and there was no one else in her room except herself. Who would bring her water to wash, comb her hair and draw her eyebrows?
After a while, the door was opened again. Ji Yunqing poked his head out and looked: "Where's Hemerocallis?"
King Zhao had not yet left, so he asked, "What's the matter?"
Ji Yunqing said embarrassedly: "I need to wash up!"
"You want me to help you?"
Before Ji Yunqing said no, King Zhao continued, "You are really good at acting like a spoiled child. This won't do."
"Forget it, I'll leave it to you this time!"
As he spoke, King Zhao entered the room. Not only did he take a towel to wipe Ji Yunqing's face, he also personally picked out a set of clothes for Ji Yunqing to wear.
Every step made Ji Yunqing tremble with fear.
She would probably judge others by herself.
While wiping her face: Is King Zhao going to smother her to death with the towel?
While getting dressed: Is this man trying to strangle him with his belt?
When she is combing her hair in front of the dressing mirror: Will the comb suddenly get stuck on the top of her head?
And this hairpin, you won’t put it on her forehead, right?
Even when drawing eyebrows, Ji Yunqing closed his eyes with a look of trust.
In fact, she was very nervous. Would this guy blind her?