Chapter 129 Soul Devouring Fragrance

Lu Ming and Ni Chang hid in the closet.

Listen quietly to the movements in the room.

A person walked in quietly, and when there was no one in the room, she left quietly again.

But after a short while, a greasy smell filled the room.

After all, Nichang had stayed in the brothel for a long time, so she quickly covered her breath.

"Soul-devouring incense, breath-holding..."

Nichang held her breath and covered Lu Ming's mouth and nose with her hands.

But the fragrance was too strong and Lu Ming still inhaled some of it. After a while, he felt hot all over and felt dry.

There was no movement outside. Nichang was just about to let Lu Ming leave together, but Lu Ming suddenly hugged her in his arms and pressed his warm lips down on her without any explanation.

Nichang almost lost control of herself until she realized that her blood was boiling. Then she knocked Lu Ming unconscious with a palm strike and helped him out of the closet.

But just as she was about to leave, she heard the voices of Chang Pingping and Zhao Zhuoxi talking.

"Your Highness, this is a snack I made myself. Please have a taste."

Zhao Zhuoxi was originally being affectionate with Jiang Jiu, and they finally got together, but they were interrupted by Chang Pingping. He was very unhappy and didn't want to try any snacks at all.

If he wasn't afraid of rumors spreading that were bad for Jiang Jiu, he would have been reluctant to leave Jiang Jiu's room.

"Okay, leave it there."

As they were talking, Zhao Zhuoxi and Chang Pingping walked into the room together.

Smelling the familiar yet unfamiliar scent, Zhao Zhuoxi instinctively held his breath.

Looking at Chang Pingping again, she was unwilling to leave. She followed Zhao Zhuoxi into the house, put snacks on the table, turned on the light, and poured a cup of hot tea for Zhao Zhuoxi like a maid.

"Your Majesty, please enjoy it."

The air in the room was not good. Zhao Zhuoxi frowned, a plan came to his mind, and he shouted out the window.

"Who is that..."

Having said that, he ran out.

Chang Pingping ran out soon after him, and when she saw Zhao Zhuoxi's quickly disappearing back, she stomped her feet in anger.

She turned around and went back into the house. Seeing the incense in the house, she rolled her eyes and took it out.

There was no one else in the room. Nichang finally helped Lu Ming out and was about to leave. However, Lu Ming was too heavy and Nichang accidentally fell onto the bed.

Lu Ming was woken up by the fall. When he opened his eyes, he found his beloved woman right beside him. He could no longer control himself and rushed over to her.

Nichang sighed, took off the hairpin on her head and extinguished the candle.

The room was immersed in the beauty of gasps and panting.

Then Chang Pingping came straight into an empty room carrying a plate of incense.

Jiang Jiu had just finished his meal and was about to take a rest when he saw Chang Pingping walking in in a panic.

"Xiaojiu is in trouble, Prince, he... fainted..."

Jiang Jiu's heart skipped a beat, and without giving it much thought, he followed Chang Pingping out. But as soon as he entered a room, he saw Chang Pingping turn around and close the door.

Jiang Jiu was very upset. He kept reminding himself to be on guard against the Chang sisters, but he never expected that he would still fall into their trap.

The fragrance in the room was very strong. She only took a few breaths and felt hot and dizzy.

He knocked on the door hard: "Is anyone there? Open the door, open it quickly..."

Just when Jiang Jiu was about to give up, the door creaked open.

A strange bald monk with a ferocious face walked towards Jiang Jiu.

"My little beauty, someone has given money to the She family so that they can take good care of you. You are so blessed..."

Jiang Jiu rolled his eyes speechlessly. Chang Pingping's methods were still so old-fashioned. Even if her innocence was destroyed, what good would it do to her?

We are all daughters of the Chang family. Her reputation is ruined. Do you think Chang Pingping’s reputation will be good?

Jiang Jiu pulled out a gun from his waist, pointed it at the old bald donkey, and just as he was about to pull the trigger, he saw Zhao Zhuoxi jump directly in from the window.

"Hush, be quiet..."

No matter how brave the old monk was, he still knew people. When he saw Zhao Zhuoxi, he trembled with fear.

"My Lord..."

Jiang Jiu saw that Zhao Zhuoxi was carrying a woman, and when he looked more closely, he found that it was Chang Pingping.

"Did she give you the money to come?"

The old monk immediately knelt down and said, "Yes, Your Majesty, I have been well-behaved all my life, but it is because she gave me too much money..."

Zhao Zhuoxi smiled evilly: "I'll help you...but it's you and her..."

Zhao Zhuoxi put Chang Pingping on the bed and left with Jiang Jiu in a swagger.

The old monk looked at the beauty on the bed and swallowed hard...

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Zhao Zhuoxi took Jiang Jiu back to her room, but when passing by his own room, he and Jiang Jiu both heard the noise inside.

Jiang Jiu widened his eyes in disbelief: "Who is in the room?"

Zhao Zhuoxi covered Jiang Jiu's mouth, grabbed her waist, and took her away.

It was not until they arrived in front of Jiang Jiu's room that Zhao Zhuoxi reluctantly let go.

Jiang Jiu asked: "Who was in your room just now?"

Zhao Zhuoxi spread his hands and shrugged: "Guess..."

Jiang Jiu glanced at his room and saw Nichang was not there. He then glanced at Zhao Zhuoxi's side and saw Lu Ming was not there either.

She understood, chuckled, and asked, "Where are you staying tonight?"

Zhao Zhuoxi hugged her again: "The other rooms are so cold, I want to be with you..."

Jiang Jiu glared at her coquettishly: "You wish, there are Nanny Qian and Zi Lan in the room. However, if you are really afraid of the cold... you can quietly squeeze in with me..."

Zhao Zhuoxi's eyes lit up, and he raised his hand and swore, "I promise to only hold you while sleeping, and not touch you anywhere."

Jiang Jiu didn't believe him at all.

If Jiang Jiu wasn't afraid that he would be cold, he wouldn't have let him get away with it.

Nanny Qian and Zilan slept in the next room, and Jiang Jiu was the only one left in there. Zhao Zhuoxi quietly slipped in while no one was around, enjoying the warm quilt and the soft person.

That night, he was very well-behaved. He only slept with Jiang Jiu in his arms, and his hands and feet were not dishonest.

But with his hands and feet pressed on Jiang Jiu, he felt comfortable, but Jiang Jiu was almost unable to breathe due to the pressure.

When it was almost dawn, Jiang Jiu woke up from the bed. Zhao Zhuoxi had already gone back. Nichang had also come back and was sleeping soundly on the couch. It seemed that the battle last night was quite intense and she was exhausted.

The imagined screams did not occur, and everything in the temple was normal.

When it was time to recite the scriptures, Jiang Jiu and Chang Pingping sat together.

"Did you sleep well last night?" Jiang Jiu smiled sarcastically.

Chang Pingping was so angry that her face turned blue, and she gnashed her teeth and asked, "Did you do this?"

Jiang Jiu glanced at her and said, "You think too highly of me. You have locked me up. What else can I do?"

Chang Pingping immediately understood that it was the King of Qi.

But when Jiang Jiu saw that she looked normal, he knew that Zhao Zhuoxi didn't do anything too extreme after all.

The old monk did not violate Chang Pingping in any way. He just left after Zhao Zhuoxi and the others left.

Before leaving, he put out the incense for Chang Pingping and opened the window.

As a result, Chang Pingping felt a little cold when she woke up.

"This is just a warning to you. Don't play tricks on yourself. Otherwise, you will only suffer the consequences."