The man carried her out of the bedroom. When Eunuch Deng at the door saw this, he quickly lowered his head and knelt down.
The wind is a bit cold at the beginning of winter.
Jiang Zhili was nestled in the quilt, hugged by the man, and looked very comfortable.
The palace servants they met along the way knelt down hurriedly when they saw the two of them, feeling shocked and surprised.
There are many absurd things in the palace, especially between the royal family and the favorite concubines. When the prince was still in power, he had many concubines and he favored many of them.
The favor of the heavenly family is always charity. It is your blessing to be favored by you, not to mention being so committed as to carry you out of the temple.
This is a great favor!
The hot spring was not far from the bedroom, so Song Yi carried Jiang Zhili and walked over.
The palace servant carrying the food box was already waiting at the door.
"Bring the food box in," Song Yi signaled to the palace servant.
After saying that, he walked in first.
As you enter the hall, you will feel a burst of hot steam. This Tang Hall is not big. It was built for the favorite concubine when the late emperor was still alive.
The hall was fully furnished with tables and chairs. The palace servant took out the food from the food boxes and placed them on the table, then left.
Song Yi put Jiang Zhili on the ground. Jiang Zhili was still naked under the quilt, and she clutched the quilt.
"Song Yi, I need to get dressed and eat first."
She is very hungry and needs to eat something.
Song Yi ignored the clothes on the hanger, took off his coat directly, and 'carefully' put it on Jiang Zhili.
The coat was loose and baggy, and it was baggy on Jiang Zhili, even revealing his fair collarbone. It was quite interesting...
Song Yi held Jiang Zhili in his arms and sat on a stool. He picked up a piece of fish with chopsticks.
"You're not hungry, are you?"
Jiang Zhili was held in Song Yi's arms and fed mouthful by mouthful until he was full.
After a while, she shook her head to indicate that she didn't want to eat anymore.
"Are you full?"
The man placed his large hand on her belly, rubbing it gently as he asked.
Jiang Zhili nodded: "I'm already 70% full."
As soon as she finished speaking, she was picked up by the man.
The man carried her to the edge of the hot spring. The temperature of the hot spring was a little hot, and there was a thin layer of mist lingering above it.
Next to the hot spring pool is a lounge chair and a small couch for people to sit or lie down.
Song Yi held Jiang Zhili in his arms and sat directly on the recliner, putting her on his lap.
"I just had a full stomach, so I can't go into the water yet. I need to wait a while."
Jiang Zhili looked at the hot spring pool shrouded in mist and felt a little itchy.
She glanced at Song Yi, her words tinged with arrogance: "I told you I only wanted to eat a little, but you insisted on giving it to me. Now you say you can't swallow water. It's really annoying!"
Song Yi looked at the arrogant woman on his lap, his thin lips curled up slightly: "Only when you are full can you have strength, what do you think, Miss?"
After saying that, he moved slightly.
Jiang Zhili froze, she glared at Song Yi: "You said you would let me take a bath in the hot spring, you have to keep your word!"
Song Yi nodded, his expression full of seriousness: "I have promised you, Miss, but you are still full now, why not exercise a bit so you can get into the water as soon as possible."
Jiang Zhili: "..."
I really believed your lies!
In the end, Jiang Zhili was dragged by Song Yi to exercise, and it was the most strenuous exercise posture. She was defeated in less than a quarter of an hour.
The man spoke in a hoarse voice, sat up from the recliner and held her in his arms.
"My dear Miss, you've almost finished exercising. I'll help you get into the water..."
After saying that, he stood up holding Jiang Zhili.
Jiang Zhili's face flushed crimson, and she gritted her teeth to prevent herself from making a sound. Every time the man took a step, her heart beat violently, and her whole body felt... extremely, extremely unbearable...
In a trance, she heard the man's concerned voice.
"Why aren't you talking, Miss? Do you still want to continue your digestion exercise?"
She opened her mouth and used all her strength to say, "Let me go into the hot spring."
The woman in his arms spoke in a sweet and delicate voice, which made Song Yi unable to help but use more force.
The two of them went down to the hot spring together. The hot spring water made Jiang Zhili shiver.
Song Yi was also startled: "Zhizhi, don't use too much force."
He almost...
Jiang Zhili felt exhausted all over, most of which was washed away by the hot spring. She sighed and leaned back in the arms of the man behind her.
She was too lazy to care about the man connected to her and decided to enjoy herself first.
Song Yi also stopped, held her in his arms, and began to massage her shoulders carefully.
Seeing that Song Yi stopped moving, Jiang Zhili was delighted and stood up to move forward. However, as soon as she moved, the man behind her seemed to stick to her and came closer.
A man's somewhat aggrieved voice came from my ears: "The eldest lady is disliking the younger one..."
Jiang Zhili felt the veins on his forehead popping.
She said viciously: "You slave, you really don't know the rules!"
A smile appeared in Song Yi's eyes, and he raised his hand to hold her in his arms again.
"Yes, I don't know the rules, please teach me step by step, Miss."
After that, the water ripples.
The soup hall was filled with Jiang Zhili's coquettish and resentful voice.
It lasted for a long time...
Jiang Zhili, feeling weak all over, was carried back to the bedroom by Song Yi. It was not known whether it was because he had been soaking in the hot spring for too long or for some other reason.
She lay on the bed, unable to move even a finger, while Song Yi, like a sated beast, went back to work at his desk.
Jiang Zhili asked Duoduo in his mind: "Is Song Yi's physical strength and energy a little abnormal? He has come here so many times, and he can still work."
Duoduo replied: {The targets of the mission are all big guys in the plane, they are the sons of luck, people blessed by heaven, they naturally have unlimited energy, sister Zhizhi don’t have to mind.
If you gain the sincerity of the Plane Boss, your mission will be successful!
Jiang Zhili: "..."
Okay, no one can compare to you.
Jiang Zhili lay on the bed and chatted with Duoduo for a while, then fell asleep in a daze.
When she woke up again, it was already the next day.
Song Yi was still taking a bath today, and when she woke up, the man was still working at his desk.
"Song Yi."
The next moment the man dropped his work and came to her.
Song Yi bent down and asked, "Do you want to get up and eat?"
Jiang Zhili nodded, feeling hungry.
This time the man did not hold her himself, but called Linglong, who was guarding outside the hall, in to help her change clothes, and then he sat back down at the desk.
It’s not that he doesn’t want to help Zhizhi, but he is afraid that things will get out of control.
Early this morning, news came from the Queen that the Emperor might be dying soon and that we need to be prepared at all times.
He hurried to his father's bedroom to take a look, then came back and began to make preparations.
He had to stabilize the government, handle state affairs, and prepare for future events.
Jiang Zhili was helped up by Linglong, and after finishing his meal in the bedroom, he walked up to Song Yi.
Song Yi raised his head from the memorial and rested his head on Jiang Zhili's lower abdomen...
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