Because he had to go to the Prime Minister's residence in the afternoon, his two older sisters were waiting for him, and Hanhan was downstairs. Jing Zhe hesitated for a long time between driving or not, always afraid that it would take too long and cause him to miss his appointment.
He used to be troubled by the short time, but now he worries about the long time. It's a happy kind of trouble.
But as the saying goes, when people are well-fed and clothed, they think of other desires. In addition, Wang Yingqiu was gentle and charming with affection in her eyes. Jing Zhe felt that leaving at this time would not be the act of a gentleman.
So, he opened...
To speed things up, he used the speed of a 100-meter sprint, and finished the battle in less than half an hour.
Ever since he took a jujube pill, he felt that the energy in his body was becoming more and more abundant. The most direct physical feeling was that he seemed to have inexhaustible strength no matter what he did.
So after the big battle, he was still quite relaxed.
But Wang Yingqiu wasn't so relaxed. She lay paralyzed on the bed, her beautiful eyes like water, her gaze hazy, making people want to pity her.
"Are you leaving?"
Wang Yingqiu lay on her side on the bed, using her hand as a pillow, gazing at him with a somewhat wistful expression, as if harboring some resentment.
Jing Zhe also realized that something was wrong. Every time he had sex with Wang Yingqiu, he would hurriedly get dressed and leave. Where was the image of a good man?
So he went over, squatted down by the bed, gently stroked her chin, and kissed her forehead.
"Is it my fault, or have I neglected you?"
As soon as she said this, the tears welling up in Wang Yingqiu's eyes seemed about to overflow, swirling around in her eyes.
By a twist of fate, she became Jing Zhe's woman.
But she never regretted it, especially after being honest with Jing Zhe again. She had already decided that he was the only one for her in this life, which is why she lost her haughty and aloof demeanor and became like a young lady, waiting eagerly in the garden every day for him to come. When he came, she hoped that he would stay, even if it was just a little longer...
But every time Jing Zhe finished having sex with her, he would leave in a hurry, which gradually made her think that he was only with her for the sake of sex.
Once this thought appeared, it lingered in her mind, causing her to waver in her self-perception, and the feeling grew stronger and stronger. Just now, hearing that Jing Zhe was leaving, she felt somewhat devastated.
Seeing her cry, Jing Zhe panicked a little and quickly hugged her, patting her gently, and said softly, "How about I tell my sister and the others about our relationship?"
"don't want!"
Upon hearing this, Wang Yingqiu quickly raised her head to refuse.
“I have to tell them eventually. It’s okay to tell them sooner rather than later. If I don’t tell them, I’ll have to sneak around every time I come here, and I’ll have to go back early if they find out. I really want to stay and spend more time with you. It’s not fair to you if things continue like this!”
He lifted her chin with both hands, gazing into her clear eyes with tenderness.
"I don't want my homeowner to suffer this injustice."
Upon hearing this, Wang Yingqiu's tears flowed like a burst dam, unstoppable, and soon Jing Zhe's back was soaked.
After Wang Yingqiu had finished crying, Jing Zhe patted her, whispered in her ear, and said, "Get up quickly, you've soaked me! Why are you crying so much?"
Seemingly relieved after venting her frustrations, Wang Yingqiu glared at Jing Zhe shyly and said, "You bad man, all you do is sweet-talk me!"
Jing Zhe hugged her: "Others might want me to kiss them, but I won't! I only want to kiss my family head!"
Wang Yingqiu let out another soft moan and went limp in Jing Zhe's arms.
After a few more tender moments, Wang Yingqiu sat up from Jing Zhe's embrace and said, "Alright, you should go back now."
Jing Zhe stared at her: "Are you really sure you don't want to tell them? They're actually all very nice people, why are you afraid to tell them?"
"I should tell you, but not now... I... I'm not ready yet..."
Jing Zhe shook his head: "But if that's the case, it will be difficult for me to have a full day to spend with you, especially after court tomorrow. I don't know how busy I'll be afterwards!"
Wang Yingqiu smiled and shook her head, pointing to his heart with her finger, and said with a soft laugh, "As long as you have me in your heart, I can be with you even without your company."
Then she leaned closer and whispered, "Besides, didn't you just say you'd come to Jinxi with me? Then it'll just be the two of us. I can have you as long as I want, and nobody can take you from me!"
"..."
...
Coming downstairs, Jing Zhe felt a lot of pressure. He really needed to have good health!
Wang Yingqiu was indeed exhausted. After helping him get dressed, she collapsed on the bed, not wanting to get up again. She let Jing Zhe go downstairs by himself and repeatedly told him not to forget to take the gift box that Yu Haixing had sent with him.
Wang Yingqiu knew a little about the affairs of the Prime Minister's residence. Although Zhu Xinning was the eldest daughter of the Zhu family, her relationship with Madam Zhu was tense, so it would be more appropriate for Jing Zhe to bring gifts.
He will serve as an official in the imperial court in the future. Having Zhu Tong as a backer is better than having none at all.
Jing Zhe smiled and agreed. After going downstairs, he had Hanhan carry all the gift boxes on his back. Amidst the affectionate glances of the female disciples, they left Wuxian Garden.
The carriages sent from the palace had already been dispatched by Jing Zhe. Even if they were willing to wait, Jing Zhe would be embarrassed to make them wait. What if they returned late and were asked about it, and it was said that he had stayed in Wuxian Garden for half a day? What would Emperor An think if he heard that?
So the heavy responsibility of carrying the gift boxes and pheasants and rabbits fell on Hanhan's shoulders. Fortunately, he was strong and didn't feel too tired even carrying them on his back.
However, along the way, Jing Zhe still remembered to give him a few reminders.
"Silly boy, when we get back, what should I say if my sister asks why you're so late?"
Without even thinking, Hanhan said, "We're here at Wuxianyuan to eat chicken!"
Thinking of the taste of the pheasant stewed by Wang Yingqiu, Hanhan couldn't help but drool. Although there were two pheasants, Jing Zhe ate most of them by himself. There were also so many disciples in Wuxian Garden, so Hanhan didn't eat much and was clearly not satisfied.
Holy crap!
Jing Zhe almost swore.
"Silly boy, have you forgotten everything I told you before we came here?"
The simpleton, who seemed to have picked up this from somewhere, blinked his innocent eyes and asked, "What did the young chieftain say?"
"..."
I'm really wasting my breath playing music for an idiot!
Jing Zhe cursed inwardly, but thinking he would still need him later, he decided to let it go and, suppressing his anger, said in a gentle tone, "If my sister and the others ask later, just say we..."
After Jing Zhe finished speaking, Hanhan patted his head and said, "Oh, right, I remember now! I had a bowl of chicken soup, I almost forgot, luckily the young chieftain reminded me!"
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