Chapter 64 Xiao Ming
After a period of lovemaking, Ji He'an lay in Ji Zheng's arms, breathing slightly.
Ji Zheng's hand on Ji He'an's waist was stroking gently back and forth.
"Let's never be separated again." Ji Zheng said while biting Ji Hean's ear.
He really couldn't stand this long separation.
Ji Hean rubbed his ear against Ji Zheng's cheek and said, "Yeah."
"Are you hungry?"
“Not hungry.”
Ji Zheng chuckled, "Then let's do it again."
Ji Hean didn't say anything, but just put his hands around Ji Zheng's waist.
Early the next morning, when Ji Zheng woke up, he saw the baby in his arms and his heart was filled with joy and satisfaction.
He bent down to kiss his loved one, then hugged him tenderly for a while before he got up and prepared to go to work.
The two of them were very close to each other, and no matter how carefully Ji Zheng moved, Ji Hean was still woken up by him.
"Ah Lang, go to sleep."
She mumbled a few words, put her arms around Ji Zheng's waist and started to drill into Ji Zheng's chest.
Looking at such a gentle daughter-in-law, Ji Zheng's already soft heart softened even more.
He also wanted to sleep with Ji and An for a while longer, but he was going to be late for work.
He gently touched Ji Hean's soft cheeks and lowered his voice, "Baby, please go to sleep by yourself. Alang has to go to work."
As he said this, he personally took Ji Hean's hand off his waist. Looking at the plum blossom on the white arm, Ji Zheng couldn't help but kiss it again.
After covering Ji Hean with the quilt, Ji Zheng got out of bed and put on his clothes.
After putting on his clothes, he turned around and saw Ji Hean sitting on the bed looking at him with dazed eyes.
Seeing that he was extremely sleepy, Ji Zheng went forward and held him in his arms, "Why don't you sleep anymore?"
Ji Hean yawned, rubbed his eyes with his hands, and uttered softly: "I'll take you to work."
As he said this, he was about to get out of bed and put on his clothes, but he was really sleepy. If Ji Zheng hadn't held him, he would have almost fallen off the bed.
Seeing Ji Hean, who was so sleepy, still thinking of sending him to work, Ji Zheng felt warm and funny.
He pinched Ji Hean's nose without any hesitation and said, "Why are you sending me to work when I'm so sleepy? Be obedient and sleep for a while."
As he said this, he grabbed Ji Hean's waist with both hands and stuffed him back into the quilt.
After covering them with the quilt, he couldn't help but kiss Jin and An on the lips, "I will be back early in the evening."
After saying this, he reluctantly walked out of the room.
Because of spending so much time flirting with Ji and An, Ji Zheng successfully arrived late.
But it was okay, it was just a late arrival and nothing was said about it, nor was any money deducted.
Seeing how smug he looked, his colleagues teased him.
Ji Zheng smiled, agreed to a few things and returned to his workstation.
After they finished their work, they had some free time.
Once people have some free time, they will unleash their gossiping potential.
"I heard that His Majesty wanted to marry the princess to the victorious general but was rejected."
The victorious general mentioned by this person was named Xiao Ming, a general of the second rank.
As the name suggests, a victorious general never loses a battle under his command.
So the emperor gave him this title.
"Why?" Ji Zheng asked as he had nothing to do.
"I don't know." The man shook his head.
At this time, another person jumped out and said, "It's quite pitiful to say that the victorious general was indeed very young. He was in the prime of his youth, but a war ruined his appearance."
Ji Zheng became interested at this point, and pulled the man aside and asked, "Disfigured? What's going on?"
That person was also a gossiper, and since they had nothing to do, they told Ji Zheng everything about Xiao Ming.
After listening to it, Ji Zheng felt that the young genius was nothing more than that.
He went to the battlefield at the age of fourteen, was made a general at the age of eighteen, and was nominated as an undefeated general by the emperor himself at the age of twenty. If this is not genius, then what is this?
But perhaps it was God's envy for his talent, for when he was twenty-one years old, he was disfigured in a war while trying to protect the crown prince.
Half of his face was cut off by a flying knife.
Plus, it happened on the battlefield and wasn't properly treated, leaving behind terrible scars.
Then the person who was originally full of vigor and vitality became depressed.
"What does this have to do with his refusal of marriage?" Ji Zheng asked.
"I don't know. Maybe he feels that his face is not worthy of the princess." The man guessed, "Although the princess is only sixteen, her appearance is the best in our Dajin."
Hearing this, Ji Zheng laughed and said, "You talk as if you have seen a princess before."
The man sneered, "Although I haven't seen it, they all say so."
While a few people were chatting here, Ji Hean had a good sleep and was then forcibly dragged out by Ji Zhongzi to go shopping.
Looking at the energetic Ji Zhongzi, Ji Hean felt a little tired. He was kept company by Ji Zheng all night last night. Now his waist and legs were sore and he had no interest in shopping at all.
"Xiaoxiao, look at that! It looks delicious! Let's go buy some and try it."
Ji Zhongzi put his arm around Ji Hean's shoulders and dragged him over.
"Boss, what are you selling?" Ji Zhongzi stared at the thing with shining eyes.
It looks soft and sticky, and there is meat inside.
The boss introduced with a smile, "This is called glutinous meat bun, it's delicious, would you like some?"
"How much is it?"
"Two cents a piece. Very affordable."
Ji Zhongzi had worked in Li Wencheng's store for more than a year and had earned a lot of money, so two cents was not bad for him now.
"We want two."
He generously took out four cents from his pocket and gave it to him.
The boss took the money and made two glutinous meat buns for them with a smile.
The two of them wandered around for a while, and when Ji Heanshi could no longer walk, he called Ji Zhongzi, "Zhongzhong, let's go to the teahouse next door and rest for a while before going shopping again, okay?"
Using a coquettish tone, Ji Zhongzi saw that Ji Hean's forehead was sweating, and immediately agreed.
Holding Ji and An, they walked towards the teahouse next door.
The first floor of the teahouse was already full, so the two went to the second floor.
The second floor is divided into two areas, one is a private room, and the other is a separate space separated by a screen.
The two did not go to the private room, but found a seat near the window separated by a screen.
"We want a plate of osmanthus cake, a plate of peach cake, and a pot of tea."
"Okay, please wait a moment, my two guests."
The waiter said this and went downstairs.
Ji Hean leaned back in his chair, squinted his eyes comfortably, listened to the noisy sounds from the street downstairs, and said to Ji Zhongzi, "It's so lively, and the buildings here are so tall."
Ji Zhongzi leaned on the railing, looking into the distance, "Yes, yes."
"Why don't you find a husband here too, so we can be together forever." Ji Hean suddenly said.
Ji Zhongzi smiled and reached out to hit Ji Hean on the head, "Can't I stay with you forever if I don't find a husband?"
"Of course not." Ji Hean quickly shook his head in denial.
Since he is happy, he naturally hopes that his good friend can also meet someone he loves.
The two of them were chatting and laughing casually.
Opposite them on the second floor, there were three people sitting.
"Why do you refuse your father's marriage proposal?"
The person who was speaking was Jingxian, the crown prince of Dajin, and the person opposite him was Xiao Ming, the master of Ji Zheng and the others' chat.
Xiao Ming was wearing a black mask that covered his entire face, with only two pitch-black eyes visible.
"No reason."
The voice was very hoarse. If Ji Zhongzi heard it, he would be shocked because the voice was exactly the same as Zhang Dashu's.
"Are you afraid that my sister will dislike you?" Jing Xian asked again.
Xiao Ming shook his head, "No."
"Does that mean you dislike her?"
"no."
"Why is that?" Jing Xian was very puzzled. "Do you want to hide in some corner?"
In response to the prince's questioning, Xiao Ming helplessly explained, "Your Highness, I just don't want to get married for the time being."
Looking at Xiao Ming's masked face, the prince let out a long sigh.
Xiao Ming changed the subject, "Has Yan Yu not found Yan Xing yet?"
Yan Yu is the eldest son of the Duke's Mansion and a good friend of both of them.
When Yan Yu was mentioned, Jing Xian's face turned even worse, and he turned the teacup in his hand, "Not yet."
Xiao Ming also sighed, "If he can't find anyone, he'll probably go crazy."
"He's gone crazy." Jing Xian replied calmly, "Since he went south last time and didn't find anyone, he's gone completely crazy."
"Could Yan Xing have already..." Xiao Ming guessed.
"I don't know. It's better not to mention this in front of Yan Yu, or he might commit suicide."
"Know."
The two chatted about some other things and then got up and left.
Just by standing up, because of the wide view, Xiao Ming saw Ji Zhongzi who was smiling happily.
The whole person froze instantly, staring at Ji Zhongzi, shocked and confused. Why...is he here?
Seeing his friend suddenly staring at a certain place without moving, Jing Xian also looked over curiously, and what caught his eye were two beautiful little twins.
"Don't you like women? That's why you refuse the marriage?" Jing Xian looked at Xiao Ming and asked.
After hearing Jing Xian's words, Xiao Ming came back to his senses, retracted his gaze, did not answer Jing Xian, turned around and walked downstairs.
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