Chapter 432

Finally, King Zhao grabbed the noisy woman and carried her away.

He originally just wanted to prevent the two from fighting, but he saw this scene as soon as he arrived.

Ah

The result really surprised him!

Instead of doing it with your hands, you changed your mouth!

Ji Yunqing stayed there obediently, thinking quickly about what to do next.

How to do?

She seemed a little unlucky today. Did she not check the almanac before going out?

She had to find a way to put all the blame for today's mistakes on King Zhao.

"Prince"

Seeing that King Zhao came and left without even looking at her, Concubine Li finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"My Lord, what happened just now——"

King Zhao said in an extremely firm tone: "Nothing happened just now!"

Concubine Li: “Ah?”

King Zhao was too lazy to turn around, and just glanced at him with the corner of his eyes: "Just now Ji Shi just touched your face, what's the difference between this and wiping your mouth?"

"Don't make such a fuss, just go back!"

King Zhao concluded the day with one sentence: "There is no need to discuss this matter any further. Do not let me hear any more random rumors."

Then he strode away.

Even though he was holding a living person in his hands, it did not affect his speed of progress at all.

After King Zhao left, everyone remained silent.

Finally, they left one after another.

Ji Yunqing adjusted his posture uncomfortably, trying to change the angry man: "Your Majesty, I was wrong!"

King Zhao paused but did not stop at all. His legs were so long that he soon reached the Osmanthus Courtyard.

Seeing the familiar courtyard, Ji Yunqing thought that everyone here was familiar, so she quickly lowered her voice and advised: "My lord, please put me down."

"It's not because of my face, I just think that your Highness is working too hard, and it's not worth it for me."

"I eat so much every day, I feel heavy"

King Zhao had no intention of letting her go. "If you really think I'm having a hard time, what are you holding in your hand?"

"Ah, you're talking about this!"

Ji Yunqing awkwardly raised the basket in his hand, which was filled with beans and eggplants.

This configuration is familiar.

"This is the fruit and vegetable basket I brought to Concubine Liu for visiting her today. When I was leaving, I thought to myself that Concubine Liu didn't appreciate my kindness and even wanted to bite me. Isn't this a waste of a gift?

I wanted to be cruel and leave the basket to her, but you know how chaotic the situation was at that time.

Anyway, when I came to my senses, the basket of vegetables was already in my hands."

Ji Yunqing looked extremely innocent: "I don't know what happened either."

King Zhao’s back teeth were almost broken.

When he was furious, this woman still had the mind to touch the vegetable basket. How dare she ask who else could compare?

Ji Yunqing felt that she had done nothing wrong, and she argued, "We can't leave it for her. Concubine Liu has been in poor health recently. What if she gets sick from eating beans or has an allergic reaction to eggplant?"

Seeing that he was almost at his own yard, Ji Yunqing found a piece of grass and threw the basket with some skill, and his hands were empty in an instant.

She hugged Prince Zhao's body with her backhand and said softly, "Prince, I went too far today, but you don't know.

Concubine Li has always wanted me to beat her, but I won’t do what she wants. I just want to disgust her, disgust her!”

Hearing such voices, King Zhao's anger eased a little.

"Why did she call you?"

"Why else?"

Ji Yunqing glanced at Prince Zhao and said, "It's all because you are too greedy! If I beat her, you will definitely go to visit her.

After a few interactions, the old feelings between you two rekindled, and it was hard to refuse. The turtle and the green bean suddenly fell in love.

By that time, she can just whisper whatever she wants to me, but I will still have to endure the anger and be punished."

King Zhao silently adjusted his movements to make the person hanging on him more comfortable.

"How come? Aren't you also good at pillow talk?"