Chapter 411
There was silence outside the door for a second, and soon the woman's gentle voice was heard again, a little cautiously.
"Concubine Ji, I just want to come and see you, nothing else."
Ji Yunqing insisted: "I'm not here, there's no one in the room"
No one is talking to a ghost?
Zeng Cheng completely lost his patience and walked in.
"Ji...Prince?"
He was caught off guard and saw two people sitting on the edge of the bed in a very intimate posture.
King Zhao put his arms around the woman on the bed, and the two of them snuggled up to each other. When he saw Zeng Cheng breaking in, his eyes instantly turned cold and scrutinizing.
Zeng Cheng's body was completely frozen. He really wanted to leave the room and pretend nothing had happened, but he didn't dare to move at all.
When Ji Yunqing heard the door open, she turned her head reluctantly to look at him - she was really tired, even something as small as twisting her neck was tiring.
The voice was not as good as before and became weak.
She said slowly: "Concubine Zeng, if you have anything to say, please tell me now."
Before coming here, Zeng Cheng had thought of a lot of things to say, and even thought clearly about how to ridicule, how to anger Ji Yunqing, and how to provoke him.
But now King Zhao was staring at him and he couldn't say anything.
He stammered and was unable to utter a word, and King Zhao finally spoke.
"Since there is nothing else to do, Concubine Zeng can leave first!"
Zeng Cheng was as if he had been pardoned, and his voice rose two degrees: "Yes, Your Majesty"
After saying that, he quickly left the room.
When they reached a place where there was no one, Zeng Cheng's face darkened.
What's there to be so arrogant about?
Isn’t it just luck that I was born into a good family?
If he could become a prince, he would definitely do better than the current ones, and maybe even the throne would be his.
Zeng Cheng gritted his teeth at the thought of someone daring to kick him out, but then he suddenly laughed.
His eyes were full of pride. After he was driven out, he gave birth to eight sons.
Don’t be fooled by King Zhao’s indifferent expression now, because you never know why he might cry in his arms while hugging his quilt at night.
A total of eight children missed out.
And as for Ji Yunqing, Zeng Cheng's expression changed constantly and he began to become gloomy again.
As soon as she woke up, she couldn't wait to seduce the man. When he came in, they were so close to each other. Maybe they were doing something dirty. She really couldn't live without the man.
What a bitch!
Seducing other men in front of her ex-fiancé, does Ji Yunqing like such exciting things?
After the door was closed again, Ji Yunqing finally couldn't hold on any longer.
She leaned against the soft pillow behind her without leaving a trace. What were we talking about just now?
After thinking for a while and failing to come up with any idea, Ji Yunqing decided to change the subject and started to complain in a soft tone.
"Your Majesty, I am so exhausted today. My body is so sore and I don't have any strength at all."
Upon hearing this, King Zhao turned his gaze to her.
A maroon quilt with a pattern of mandarin ducks playing in water covered Ji Yunqing, leaving only his shoulders and arms exposed.
I didn't think I would need the quilt this time, so I didn't bring it with me. This is a dowry quilt I temporarily brought from a girl who was about to get married in the village. Although the material is average, it is brand new at least.
Of course, this was paid.
King Zhao also knew that the new bedding and sheets she was wearing were a set with this one.
Just like a bride lying obediently in bed waiting for her husband on her wedding night.
His voice became much more hoarse without him noticing: "Ji..."
Ji Yunqing raised his eyelids, and as soon as he heard his voice, he knew that he was going to be flirtatious, and his tone was soft and rejecting: "Prince, I am very tired today, I really want to rest early"
King Zhao disagreed and said, "You have been active all day and you are very tired now. But if you don't massage yourself well to relieve your fatigue, you may not be able to get up tomorrow."
"You are embarrassed to ask a maid to massage you, I can do it myself."
What Ji Yunqing wanted to say was blocked in his mouth, and his eyes widened slightly: When have I ever been embarrassed to ask a maid to help me with a massage?
She's a maid, not a man!
But King Zhao had already said so, and she didn't know how to refuse for a moment.
Before Ji Yunqing could come up with any excuses, the newly appointed massage master was already rubbing his hands together, eager to start working.
The new masseur started by kneading the two slender arms. His palms were extremely hot and he was very enthusiastic about his work.
He rolled up the guest's sleeves and soon rubbed the guest's two white jade arms until they were red.
It looked very pitiful.
Looking at his two arms that had ended up in such a miserable state, Ji Yunqing seemed to be hesitant to speak.
Finally, when the master actively lifted up the maroon mandarin duck water-playing bedding and was about to give a full massage, the customer could no longer sit still.
"Prince"
Ji Yunqing hesitated: "I don't think I really need scraping."
There is no need to say much about King Zhao's poor massage skills. He also has many calluses on his hands, like sandpaper.
The new massage master was very confused and afraid of losing his job. He looked at the new battlefield with burning eyes and said, "I will be gentler next time."
Looking at King Zhao's unwavering eyes, Ji Yunqing's eyes went dark.
What is light?
She didn't know where she got the strength from, but she quickly covered the quilt again.
"Let me go, I am made of flesh, flesh! It is not bark!"
King Zhao: “…”
Is it so uncomfortable?
Ji Yunqing looked at the sky. It was still light outside when he just woke up, but now it has become dark.
"Your Highness, you must be tired after a long day, right? Push yourself inside, and we'll stay here for the night. But Your Highness, you should have a place to stay, I was too nosy."
As the person with the highest status here, there is of course a place for King Zhao to live, this is beyond doubt.
King Zhao looked at the person in front of him with a dark look in his eyes: "This is the place you have vacated for me."
what?
King Zhao continued, "This place is too remote. I could have returned home today after finishing my work, but you suddenly fainted, so I can only stay here to rest for a night. Time is tight and there is not enough space."
Ji Yunqing thought to himself, are even the rooms in this place so crowded?
It was just that she was occupying someone else's place, so Ji Yunqing couldn't say much.
"Your Majesty, I'm going to stay at Ruirui's next door for the night. You've been tired all day, so just take a good rest here."
Ruirui was sleeping alone and was frightened today. Although he was unconscious the whole time, Ji Yunqing was still worried.
It's good to go and spend time with the kids.
Having said that, Ji Yunqing was about to stand up.
But she didn't have the strength to walk to the next room, so she could only look up and ask King Zhao for help.
"Your Majesty, please help me and take me to the next door. I really can't walk."
If you can't walk anymore, then don't go. King Zhao didn't expect that she would want to go next door. She was so disobedient even after being unable to move for a whole day.
"Rui Rui is being guarded."
"But……"
“Nothing to worry about”
King Zhao quickly lay down on the bed and put his arm around the man: "Sleep!"