About fifteen minutes later, Jing Zhe came out of Wenxiangju.
It's not that he got shorter, it's that he got stronger.
Although Zhang Xiaoyu's request was very affectionate and alluring, Jing Zhe knew it wasn't the right time yet.
The one whose relationship with him developed the fastest was Qiu Qianqian last night; they had a relationship that went beyond friendship after only meeting for the second time.
However, this was not what Jing Zhe wanted.
It would be better if everything fell into place naturally.
Today, whether it was Su Mochen or Zhang Xiaoyu, he first helped them resolve their inner conflicts, so that they wouldn't have to overthink and suffer the pain of unrequited love while he was away.
Kissing is the limit; anything else is out of the question.
In particular, although Zhu Xinning was still asleep, Jing Zhe dared not leave for too long. If something really happened between him and Zhang Xiaoyu, given his physical condition, it would take another hour.
He'd probably be back by the time Zhu Xinning woke up, and then his plan would be exposed.
So after coming downstairs, Jing Zhe instructed Shi Tou to go see Han Han that night and ask him to tell him that he would leave by car early the next morning.
He then went home.
When I entered the room, I found Zhu Xinning still asleep, her long eyelashes fluttering slightly, a peaceful and cozy scene.
It seems that what we did just now was indeed too intense.
As he closed the door and turned around, he noticed that Zhu Xinning had slowly opened her eyes, looked at him, and said softly, "Zhe'er, have you finished eating?"
Jing Zhe nodded and asked in return, "Second sister, did you sleep well?"
"Hmm, that's good! Is Zhe'er full?"
Jing Zhe, unsure of her sudden question, scratched his head and said, "It's alright..."
"It's alright, which means it's still edible!"
As she spoke, she sat up from the head of the bed. The blanket slipped off, revealing her delicate, fair, and tender skin, which blushed instantly, perhaps because the room was too cold.
Coupled with her curvaceous and voluptuous figure, Jing Zhe felt he could do it again…
Seemingly noticing where his gaze was focused, Zhu Xinning puffed out her chest haughtily, then said in a seductive voice, "Zhe'er, then come and kiss your second sister, your second sister wants to be kissed by you all night..."
As she spoke, her eyes welled up with tears, as if they were about to overflow.
How could Jing Zhe possibly stand this?
Who would have thought that the dignified and aloof Zhu Xinning would be so charming, especially that "Second Sister"? It was like the best love potion in the world. Jing Zhe took off his clothes and walked up to her.
"Second sister, I'm here!"
"..."
...
With cloud-like hair, a beautiful face, and golden hairpins swaying, she spends a warm spring night in the hibiscus-scented tent.
The spring night is fleeting, and the sun rises high; from then on, the emperor no longer holds morning court.
Now Jing Zhe truly understood this poem, because holding a beautiful woman with fair skin, he really didn't want to get up!
Unfortunately, I can't not get up.
We're leaving at 5 AM today. Before dawn, Zhu Xinning was already up, gently tapping Jing Zhe's chest.
Jing Zhe knew she was reluctant to part with him, but so was he.
He picked her up and said, "Second sister is waiting for me in Jingzhou. I'll go there and come back as soon as I'm done. And once I'm there, I'll send you a message by carrier pigeon every two or three days, telling you everything I've been doing, okay?"
Zhu Xinning's eyes welled up with tears, but fearing that Jing Zhe would worry, she grinned and said, "Okay! Zhe'er, remember to come back early when you're done with your work, don't keep your second sister waiting!"
Jing Zhe nodded, and after a while of whispering sweet nothings to her, he reluctantly got off the bed.
Jing Zhe went to wash up, while Zhu Xinning checked the clothes and luggage she had prepared for him yesterday again. After confirming that everything was in order, she got up again to check Jing Zhe's clothes, just like a wife serving her husband when he left home, being both attentive and tender.
After everything was tidied up, Jing Zhe realized that Zhu Xinning had only been serving him, and she herself had not only not washed up, but was also still wearing the nightgown from the previous night, full of wrinkles and with her hair in a mess.
"Second sister, stop thinking about helping me get dressed. You should wash up and change your clothes too!"
Zhu Xinning shook her head and smiled, "No trade."
"No change..."
Jing Zhe looked at her with some doubt and asked, "Second Sister, how are you going to go out and meet people like this?"
"I won't go out, and I won't see anyone."
Zhu Xinning looked at him, her gaze calm and serene.
"I don't want to go out because I don't want to see Zhe'er leave, I don't want to say goodbye to Zhe'er, because that would remind me of when we were little..."
When Jing Wenmao was demoted to Pengzhou, he entrusted them all to someone. She still remembers the scene of their parting and will never forget it.
I'm already traumatized and don't want to go through it again.
Jing Zhe felt a pang of heartache, hugged her for a while, and then gently kissed her, saying, "Second sister, wait for me to come back."
"Um…"
Then, Jing Zhe picked up his luggage and walked out alone.
The moment the door closed, Zhu Xinning, who had just been smiling, finally couldn't hold back anymore and burst into tears...
...
Outside the door, Jing Zhe was also in a bad mood.
However, he felt he needed to gradually get used to this kind of situation.
Moreover, he became even more determined to seize the time and kill all those who deserved to die as soon as possible, so that he could carefree clear a large piece of land, build a big house, and erect a large kang (heated brick bed)...
Yes, it has to be big, the kind where we can sleep together under a big blanket.
Thinking this way, I felt full of energy.
Outside the gate, besides the carriage sent by the palace, Hanhan was already waiting. Seeing Jing Zhe come out, he said happily, "Young Master, we're on our way again!"
"roll!"
Jing Zhe kicked him directly: "If you can't speak properly, then shut up! What do you mean by 'on the road'? That sounds awful!"
"..."
He shut his mouth, but his face was still full of excitement.
Jing Zhe ignored him and went to see the carriage that Emperor An had prepared for him. It was the same carriage that had been used to bring Su Mochen back to the palace before. It was extremely spacious and must be exceptionally luxurious inside.
Moreover, as the weather was getting colder, they spent most of their time sitting in the carriage, so the carriage was completely lined with animal hides, which looked very warm.
Just as Sui Shouren had said, he indeed traveled in a simple manner, with only five personal guards and a coachman.
These guards were all tall and strong, dressed in civilian clothes. Although they seemed to know some martial arts, their skill level was very low, hovering around the first or second level. They were good soldiers, but they were no match for martial arts practitioners.
Jing Zhe sent the coachman away, because taking Hanhan was enough.
They then boarded the carriage and prepared to leave the city.
At dawn in Jingzhou City, there were few people on the road, and the main city streets were exceptionally quiet. Before long, we arrived at the city gate.
At this moment, the city gate was open, and a row of soldiers stood on both sides. When they saw Jing Zhe and his entourage's carriage slowly approaching, they stood at attention in unison until the carriage left.
Jing Zhe opened the car window curtain, glanced back, and thought back to how he looked when he first arrived a month ago.
Jingzhou, wait for me to come back!
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