Chapter 169 She is his woman

The look on Zhao Zhuoxi's face as he stared at the maid Qiqi was, in everyone's eyes, one of love.

That night, at Zhao Zhuoxi's house, a maid named Qiqi, who looked exactly like Jiang Jiu, was brought into Prince Qi's mansion by Chen.

Zhao Zhuoxi knew that it was not a coincidence that the Qin family found someone exactly like him.

Chen did not shy away and went straight to the point.

"As long as you are willing to marry my Qing'er as your concubine, this maidservant will be Qing'er's dowry..."

But Zhao Zhuoxi didn't even raise his eyelids this time. He suddenly stood up and said, "Second Madam, I only have one woman. If you have nothing else to do, please go back."

"My princess has gone to the summer resort, and it's time for me to reunite with her."

Having said that, Zhao Zhuoxi stood up swiftly, turned around, changed into a riding suit, and left without caring about Chen.

The housekeeper Guishu asked the person to leave.

Chen turned her head to look at Qiqi, and slapped her on the face.

"Useless thing, can't even keep a man."

Qiqi covered her face with her hands in grievance, tears welling up in her eyes.

Jiang Jiu was taking a shower. It was indeed cool in the mountains. In such a hot summer day, one had to wear an extra layer when going to the mountains, otherwise, one would feel cold in the morning and evening.

Suddenly, there was a "click" sound in the room. Before Jiang Jiu could react what happened, he saw a figure appear in the room.

"Who is it?" Jiang Jiu suddenly stood up and pulled up his clothes to cover himself.

Zhao Zhuoxi appeared on the other side of the screen.

"It's me."

Jiang Jiu felt relieved when he heard the familiar voice.

But I wondered in my heart: "Why did you come back?"

Didn’t I go to see the girl I’d been thinking about? Why is she back now?

Zhao Zhuoxi took off his riding suit neatly and walked towards Jiang Jiu who was bathing.

Jiang Jiu's heart, which had just been put at ease, was lifted up again.

"My Lord, is there anything I can do for you?"

Zhao Zhuoxi quickly came behind the screen, but saw that Jiang Jiu was still dressed and ready to get out of the bathtub.

"Take a shower while your water is still hot."

So careless?

Thinking about how they used to do this often, Jiang Jiu didn't say anything.

"The water is a little cold. I'll ask someone to pour some hot water."

Suddenly, her foot slipped and Jiang Jiu fell backwards. Zhao Zhuoxi instinctively grabbed Jiang Jiu's slender waist and held her.

The expected pain did not come. Jiang Jiu opened her tightly closed eyes and saw Zhao Zhuoxi, who was as disheveled as she was.

Strong chest muscles, sexy Adam's apple, angular chin, and finally, extremely cold eyebrows.

This guy still has such a good figure and looks good, I really want to touch him.

Looking at Jiang Jiu's clothes again, the clothes that were originally not tied very tightly were now open in front of him.

Zhao Zhuoxi only saw a white blur in front of his eyes, and instantly a surge of blood rushed to his head.

Their breaths intertwined, and the air in the room became charming.

"careful……"

Zhao Zhuoxi put the person down and turned his head away with an embarrassed look.

Jiang Jiu quickly fastened his clothes and ran out.

Zhao Zhuoxi didn't know what was going on. When Jiang Jiu passed by him, a familiar scent of osmanthus brushed past his nostrils.

Suddenly, Zhao Zhuoxi grabbed her wrist and pulled her into his arms.

One hand clasped her slender waist and the other hand was placed on her mouth.

"Xiao Jiu, it's you, right? I recognized you, why don't you want to recognize me?"

Zhao Zhuoxi was almost certain that the woman in front of him looked very similar to Jiang Jiu.

Familiar movements, familiar scents, familiar temperament.

Jiang Jiu placed her hands on Zhao Zhuoxi's chest, pressing him against her and preventing him from moving forward. But she was so weak, how could she possibly resist a man?

"Prince, you..."

Zhao Zhuoxi's mind was blank at this moment, and all he could think of were the scenes of him and Jiang Jiu making love. Although it had only happened once before, he still remembered it vividly.

Suddenly, Zhao Zhuoxi's soft lips kissed Jiang Jiu's lips, and he turned around, conquering the city and territories, as domineering as before.

Jiang Jiu seemed to have returned to the past, a passive yet unwilling invader.

Zhao Zhuoxi only felt that the person in his arms was fragrant and soft. Thinking of the harmonious music they had that night, his blood suddenly rushed and his heart was agitated. He instinctively hugged the person tighter.

Jiang Jiu was also a little confused. He pushed him hard and whimpered, "You hurt me..."

It was this sentence that made Zhao Zhuoxi so reckless last time.

Eyes met.

Zhao Zhuoxi's eyes were bright, like stars in the dark night.

It was her, it was her, his Jiang Jiu was back.

He bent down, picked the person up, strode to the bed, gently put the person on, and approached him.

"Let's go together again, I'll be gentler."

Jiang Jiuyan's eyes widened, feeling shy and surprised.

Cicadas chirped outside the window and heavy breathing sounds gradually emerged inside the house.

Zhao Zhuoxi's eyes were filled with lust and gradually became blurred.

"Xiao Jiu..." He whispered softly, slowly leaning forward and biting Jiang Jiu's earlobe...

This is Jiang Jiu's most sensitive part. His whole body felt numb as if he was struck by lightning.

"Zhao Zhuoxi..."

Sure enough, only his Jiang Jiu would call him by his full name.

Only his Jiang Jiu looked down upon all these royal power and wealth, and lived a free and easy life.

Zhao Zhuoxi bit her earlobe as a punishment, then leaned against her face and kissed her lips.

"Call me husband... From now on, when there is no one in the palace, just call me husband..."

Yes, he reminded her of this the last time Jiang Jiu called his name.

Jiang Jiu was kissed so hard that her mind went blank. She called out softly, "Husband..."

Unexpectedly, this ignited Zhao Zhuoxi's passion, as if he was on fire in an instant.

Jiang Jiu's whole body was shaking.

She wanted to have sex with him, but she also didn't want to be used as a substitute by him.

Want to escape, or want to...

Jiang Jiu struggled, and felt a chill on his body... The straps that had just been tied were pulled open by him, and his whole body was exposed under him...

Different from Jiang Jiu's coolness, Zhao Zhuoxi's body was hot and he looked scorching hot.

A strong tingling sensation spread from her waist to the surrounding area...

"Xiaojiu, my Xiaojiu..." The voice of calling made Jiang Jiu feel distressed.

Zhao Zhuoxi was in a coma for seven days after her death, and even after waking up, he could not accept the news of her death.

He didn't even want the throne anymore, he just wanted her, but she couldn't accompany him anymore.

"Zhao Zhuoxi..." Jiang Jiu felt depressed in his chest.

Zhao Zhuoxi suddenly became fierce.

"Zhao Zhuoxi..." Jiang Jiu called again.

Every time Jiang Jiu shouted, it seemed as if to encourage him. Zhao Zhuoxi raised his head, his dark eyes shining.

With that familiar feeling, he knew that she was the woman he had been thinking about day and night.

"Xiao Jiu, it's you. I recognize you. No matter who you become, I can recognize you at a glance."

"And that woman, even if she looks exactly like you, is not you, then she is not you..."

Sure enough, even Zhao Zhuoxi couldn't recognize her.

His body remembered her.