Chapter 879: I can't help myself
Today should not have been Binu and Ah Lu on duty at night, but because of the princess's "poisoning", the two maidservants naturally couldn't take care of themselves.
"The princess has finally woken up."
"Does the princess still feel unwell?"
"The soup is still hot in the kitchen, and the slave maid will bring it."
As she spoke, Binu turned around and was about to go to the kitchen, still thinking that the princess had not had dinner today.
"No, I'm not hungry." The princess stopped Binu, but the maidservant hesitated and said, "Your Highness didn't have dinner because she was worried about the princess." β
Eleven Niang thought for a while: "Your Highness has not woken up, don't be disturbed." β
She really felt that for He Ye, maybe a good night's sleep was more rare than a full meal.
But because of this conversation between the master and servant, although the volume of voice has been suppressed very low, His Royal Highness the King of Jin has already been disturbed, his eyebrows moved slightly, his eyelids opened, and the trance under his eyes dissipated in an instant, because he clearly heard that Ah Lu, a henchman, was "complaining"!
"Your Highness is hungry, and your mood is worse than usual, and Your Highness is not in such a happy mood today...... After the princess slept, His Royal Highness told the slaves and maids to serve well, and it seemed that they were going to go to the Migration Hall, but they suddenly jumped into the lotus pond, and the pond was still covered with a layer of thin ice, and was smashed out of a hole by His Royal Highness...... After hearing the news, the slave wanted to persuade His Highness to go ashore, but he was also reprimanded, and he didn't dare to say much, and watched His Highness swim in the ice pool, which lasted for half an hour...... At this time, there must be hunger and cold, and only the princess can persuade Her Royal Highness to eat, and it is best to ask Mr. Tian to come over, so toss, if you are infected with wind and cold, you will be seriously ill......"
He Ye's face instantly turned black when he heard this, and when he thought of his embarrassment in the next day, his face turned red again.
Where is he because he is in a bad mood, he is clearly horny, even if he is immersed in ice water, it is difficult to calm the heat in his body, but it is more obvious than the symptoms of the princess, this experience is still the first dynasty in He Ye's life, he felt embarrassed, and he felt even more embarrassed when he was exposed by Ah Lu - you must know that His Royal Highness the King of Jin is also a healthy man, when he was fifteen years old, he went through the enlightenment of "human relations" under the care of his eldest brother, even if he was unwilling, he also tried to have sex in the room, but although he also had normal desires, Just because of the practice of the inner family exercises, but all the restlessness in the body, through pranayama meditation can be calmed, in the past, he once boasted that he was not a good woman, and he had contempt for those hungry ghosts who were "uncontrollable" and thus indulged in absurdity, who would have thought that he would also experience lust burning?!
He coughed heavily.
Outside the warm pavilion was silent for a while, and after a long time, I saw Eleven Niang turn back, and sent the maidservant girl very interestingly, and covered the door.
The candle flame trembled slightly, and then stabilized again.
Only in the dim light, it is difficult to see the woman's eyebrows and expressions, only to see her wearing a moon-white long skirt dragged on the Western Regions silk carpet, black hair scattered and drooping, Yan red clothes are empty, the more recently, sit in front of the couch, only to know that it was Wan Er chuckling, the next day the red color has faded, the eyebrows are calm, and there has been no autumn wave vein, but it has been like a unique style.
"Still disturbing His Highness."
He Ye heard the guilt in her tone, reached out and grabbed her wrist, pulled her to sit on the edge of the couch, and wrapped his long arms around him, but he was still lying down, and even the coat was still resting on his waist, with an unknown meaning of "En", and a smile in his slightly low voice: "You don't have an appetite today?" β
Apparently he had already woken up when he heard her words "not hungry".
Eleven Niang is not really ignorant, how can she not know that He Ye's behavior of "working tirelessly" to break the ice in Liantang is not because of a bad mood? Thinking of the heavy cough that was not without shame, and the extremely lingering posture at this time, although she was lazy all around, Princess Jin finally opened up this time.
She was already prepared, and because she was really sorry at this time, she couldn't do pretentious behavior anymore, she thought that it would be like this, and it would be a matter of course.
"After experiencing so many accidents in one day, I really don't have much appetite, but Your Highness feels hungry?"
Before the princess could say the words of the meal, He Ye had already turned over and sat up, there was no verbal response, only the silent confiding of the lips and tongue, the kiss was deep and long, and gradually the two were no longer sitting side by side, the woman fell back on the soft couch, the man was half-pressed to support, and the wheezing sound was entangled in the ears.
He was saying, "Eleven Niang, do you think it's okay?" β
The tone of questioning seemed to be a little subtle, but she knew what he was asking, and gave a low "en" in return.
On the side of the neck, it was still ironed by the gradually hot snort for a long time, the two of them had their ears and temples grinding, but their eyes were staggered from each other, no one could see each other's eyes clearly, she only knew that his chest was getting more and more pressing, and he also felt her arms entangled around her.
He Ye still felt a little unsatisfactory, when his fingers hesitated whether he should reach into his shirt, he felt that the person under his body moved slightly, and the softness brushed past his cheeks, covering his lips, and there seemed to be a flash of white light in his mind, and he suspected that this active contact was an illusion, and his lips and teeth were picked apart by the softness, and the desire that was already vigorous and almost uncontrollable was completely ignited by the tongue that was clearly not very enthusiastic, and seemed to be ignited with hesitation.
The blood boiled, and the heart was about to burst, but the body was stiff and immovable.
He looked down, trying to get into the woman's eyes, and what he saw was his own blurred figure.
"Eleven Niang, do you know what you're doing?" He asked, confused.
"I know very well." She replied succinctly and calmly.
Eleven Niang didn't know how she "leaped" up, and she had arrived at the bed in an instant, she just sighed at the extraordinary skills of His Royal Highness King Jin, because Mo said that the painting screen, even the light in the screen did not shake a few times, she moved in from the soft couch outside the screen, and her feet did not touch the ground, that is, she opened her eyes and closed her eyes suddenly, and even when she "fell", his arm was still horizontal under his waist, and there was no feeling of arm pain.
She didn't have to sigh more, the overwhelming kisses had already invaded, and she couldn't sigh more, because she understood the key at this moment, although she couldn't reciprocate the truth, she had to cater as much as possible, so as not to let He Ye find her indifference.
In the face of his warmth, she can only repay with cruelty.
Maybe one day, she has to raise a sharp blade against him, that is the most cruel ending for the two of them, but Eleven Niang knows that maybe after she achieves her goal, her heart will still inevitably hurt, because she has been living up to it since the beginning of the group, so she can't be crowned.
The more he gave, the more unbearable she became.
His gentleness and enthusiasm, urgency and cherishment, for her, are not joy, but a kind of torment that she knows cannot be repaid.
knows the trauma caused by abandonment and betrayal, so he can't bear to inflict it on him, at least at this moment.
ββββββ this is a harmonious dividing line, and a small theater is insertedββββββ
Since His Royal Highness the King of Jin's daily diet was taken over by the princess, the amount of food has increased greatly, because he can't fill his stomach, he is in a bad mood and has a bad temper There are fewer and fewer times, and the servants in Zhangtai Garden feel relieved, only Jiang Yu is unwilling, refusing to admit that his cooking skills are not good, and he wants to prove his innocence, so one day, when the lunch is put on the table, the general manager of Jiang Da personally distributes the vegetables, and after the incident, he deliberately shows in front of a group of maids:
"Today, the princess is not idle, and the soup is seasoned for the old slave, but in order to better suit His Royal Highness's appetite, the old slave specially consulted the princess, Your Highness tasted it, it can be as delicious as the princess cooked by herself?"
didn't wait for the results to come out, Jiang Yuan couldn't wait to boast again: "If Your Highness doesn't give up, you won't worry about the princess in the future, the princess has a lot of opportunities, and she really doesn't have so much time to wash her hands and make soup, and the old slave can share the worries for the princess, and I feel happy." β
He looked at His Royal Highness the King of Jin with blazing eyes, tasted a bite of the dish with a cold face, frowned, and could trap a nest of mosquitoes and flies.
Jiang Yu held his breath, held back the excitement of being about to rehabilitate Zhao Xue, and pricked up his ears to wait for His Highness's evaluation.
"Is Manager Jiang too idle?" He Ye snorted coldly and slapped the jade chopstick on the case with great dissatisfaction.
Jiang Yu smiled with a wrinkled face, like a brilliant chrysanthemum: "Your Highness actually feels unappetizing?" Actually...... Today's lunch dishes are still cooked by the princess in her busy schedule. β
Look, where is my poor cooking skills, it is obvious that His Highness is deliberately picky.
Not without grievances, he said: "It is understandable that His Royal Highness is willing to enjoy the princess's thoughtfulness, but it can't erase the old slave's care for many years, even Ah Lu, the girl, is laughing at the old slave at this time, poor His Royal Highness has not eaten delicious food for many years, it is the old slave's dereliction of duty." β
Waiting for King Jin to rehabilitate him.
"You dare to call it a cook?" King Jin sneered again and again, and said: "It seems that the general manager of Jiang is indeed idle and panicked, so he can do this boring thing, I can't eat it, is this the princess's craftsmanship?" β
The wind swept away the delicacies, and they hiccuped and walked away, without looking at the depressed eunuchs.
"Your Highness, this little fox!"
The "old fox" could only slander in his heart, and it was sad to find that since then, the accusation of his poor cooking skills has been completely confirmed.