Jiang Zhili put the pill into his mouth, then lay down and fell asleep...
On the other side, inside the palace.
Song Yi was sitting at the table writing furiously. Since returning to the palace, he had been busy with many things and had not slept for several nights.
His eyes are sore and his mind is in a mess. He needs to rest.
The young eunuch beside him also noticed his tired state.
He stepped forward and whispered, "Third Prince, why don't you take a break? This matter is almost done. You still have to get up early tomorrow morning to go to His Majesty. If you continue to endure this, I'm afraid your body will not be able to bear it..."
After Song Yi finished processing the last memorial, he put down the wolf-hair brush and raised his hand to pinch his eyebrows.
"Whatever."
He got up and returned to the bedroom. After washing up with the help of the palace servants, he walked towards the bed.
The bedroom tonight is a little different from the past. The incense used in the bedroom in the past few days were all pine and cypress, but the incense tonight has a hint of sweetness, more like what women like.
Song Yi frowned: "Did you change the incense?"
The aroma was pungent and he really didn't like it.
"Yes, this lily incense has a calming effect. I saw that the Third Prince had little rest recently, so I specially changed it," Eunuch Deng bent his waist with a flattering expression on his face.
"Destroy it," Song Yi said in a cold voice.
Eunuch Deng was taken aback for a moment, then he said repeatedly, "I obey your orders, I obey your orders."
Seeing that the incense burner was extinguished, Song Yi walked towards the bed, but as soon as he reached the bed, his black eyes turned cold.
He was not a gentle person to begin with, and now with a frown on his face, his aura became even colder, and the entire bedroom seemed to be frozen.
I saw a bulge on the bed, which was clearly in the shape of a human.
"What is this!" Song Yi's eyes were cold and his tone was full of undisguised disgust.
When Eunuch Deng saw his cold expression, his whole body trembled and he knelt down immediately.
He kowtowed and said repeatedly: "Yes, yes, yes, we servants saw that the Third Prince was busy with state affairs, so we brought it here to entertain you..."
Song Yi walked up to Eunuch Deng and kicked him hard on the shoulder, causing Eunuch Deng to fall to the ground.
He covered his shoulder, his tone becoming panicked: "Third Prince, spare my life, Third Prince, spare my life!"
"Third Prince, don't blame Eunuch Deng. I acted on my own initiative..." The woman on the bed also climbed up and knelt on the ground wearing only a piece of underwear.
She was originally a concubine of the crown prince. After the crown prince was imprisoned, she was sent to the laundry in Wanzhong to wash clothes. In the afternoon, eunuch Deng came with people and took her to the third prince's palace.
The life of laundry in Wanzhong was too hard. She didn't want to live such a miserable life, even if it meant being a concubine who was not worthy of being on the stage...
Song Yi didn't even look at the woman kneeling on the ground. He said, "Send her away and change the bed. If this happens again, watch out for your head!"
After saying that, he strode out.
He returned to the main hall where he handled official business. There was a fairly large chaise longue for him to rest on.
Perhaps because of the tossing and turning, Song Yi fell asleep almost immediately after lying down on the chaise longue.
And he dreamed...
In a dream.
He is still on that big ship.
His eyes were still covered with a black cloth.
His heart was still beating fast.
A familiar voice came from my ear: "Gousheng, hurry up!"
Listening to this extremely familiar and longed-for voice, Song Yi's heartbeat became faster and faster...
Is this a dream?
Song Yi raised his hand and touched in the direction he remembered.
Slippery...
He was sure that this was a dream!
Song Yi realized that the person he missed deep in his heart was right in front of him, and the longing that had accumulated over the past few days was almost unbearable.
He couldn't wait to see...
With trembling hands, he took off the black cloth from his eyes.
All I see is a patch of white.
He just took a glance and then looked away in embarrassment.
White and dazzling...
Jiang Zhili's face was full of surprise. She didn't expect that Song Yi in her dream would be so bold!
Duoduo smiled and said: {Friendly reminder, Song Yi in his dream will not realize that Sister Zhizhi is conscious. No matter what he does, when he wakes up, he will only think that it is his own idea.
After all, what you think about during the day, you dream about at night...}
Jiang Zhili chuckled in his heart and raised his hand to pull Song Yi's arm.
She was now completely naked, and the man stepped back in fear.
"Gousheng, didn't you want to change my clothes? Why do you regret it?" She frowned coldly and pressed on.
Song Yi lowered his head and retreated step by step until he reached the corner of the wall and had nowhere to retreat!
Cold sweat oozed from the tip of his nose, and sweat was dripping from his upper body. He was extremely nervous.
"Miss, I didn't..." Song Yi's voice was a little weak and tense.
The longing was relieved, but a more unbearable feeling came up again.
Jiang Zhili said quietly, "Then why don't you dare look at me? You clearly took the bandage off your eyes yourself."
Song Yi pursed his lips tightly, and finally he raised his eyes...
Then his whole face turned red, and the weapon came again.
Jiang Zhili did not tease Song Yi this time, she just chuckled.
Song Yi was breathing rapidly, and he felt like he was ascending to heaven.
With trembling hands, he held his thoughts in his arms and did everything he wanted but didn't dare to do!
The girl cried sweetly, and the man's heart trembled.
Erotic dream... without a trace.
The next morning, before dawn, Song Yi opened his eyes.
My pounding heart hasn't even calmed down yet. Last night's dream was so real...
After a while, Song Yi got up and changed into the spare clothes in the hall, then took his pants and left the hall.
The drowsy young eunuch who was guarding outside the hall was startled when he saw Song Yi coming out, and quickly knelt down.
"Third Prince!"
Song Yi didn't even glance at it. He walked quickly towards the bedroom. The underwear in his hands seemed to be burning, reminding him of how absurd his dream was last night...
After returning to his bedroom, he ordered someone to fetch some clean water.
The things in his dream last night kept turning over and over in his mind, and the longing that had been suppressed in his heart now overflowed.
He wanted to see her...
Eunuch Deng, who was guarding the palace gate, looked anxious and panicked.
The third prince had just returned to the palace. He had wanted to apologize for acting on his own initiative last night, but the other party's face was extremely gloomy. He went back to the palace without paying any attention to him and would not let him in to serve.
Could it be that the Third Prince wants to replace him?
Eunuch Deng was filled with immense regret, wishing he could slap himself for yesterday's behavior. Why was he so nosy and made the Third Prince unhappy?
Looking at the tightly closed palace door, Eunuch Deng took a deep breath, gently pushed the door open and walked in.
Serving the Third Prince is a great job, he must not lose it!
Eunuch Deng, who pushed the door open, happened to meet the eyes of Song Yi, who was washing his underwear.
Song Yi: “…”
Eunuch Deng smiled and said repeatedly, "Third Prince, how can you condescend to wash your pants yourself? Let me do it!"
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand, wanting to take the pants from Song Yi's hand...
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