Chapter 205: How long can you please men with your beauty?
The woman's soft body leaned forward, straddling Cheng Gongjin's waist and pushing open his half-open shirt.
The sweet fragrance emanating from her body lingered at the tip of his nose. Cheng Gongjin suddenly clenched the armrest of the rocking chair, and his finger joints turned blue and white.
The rouge-colored lips were so close, like petals covered with dew.
His Adam's apple rolled heavily, and his cold palm clasped the back of her neck. "Madam Yu, have you always been like this when you asked other men for help?"
The back of his neck was tightly grasped, but Yu Qinghuan smiled instead of being annoyed. Her fingertips gently stroked his chest through the thin silk clothes, "Does the Lord care?"
Cheng Gongjin remained silent.
"What if?" Yu Qinghuan smiled seductively, "Do you still want this body of mine, Lord?"
The night wind lifted the corner of her clothes. Cheng Gongjin stared at her gently fluttering eyelashes, and his fingertips suddenly sank into the soft skin on the back of her neck. The bitter smell of medicine mixed with the sweet fragrance of a woman crushed the remaining sanity.
Yu Qinghuan cried out softly.
Cheng Gongjin pressed the base of his palm against her neck, watching her lips slightly open in pain. He blocked the sound that escaped from her throat, mixed with the bitterness of the medicine, robbing her of the sweet fragrance between her lips and teeth.
The scattered black hair tangled in the back of his hand with bulging veins, stirring up waves of tingling and itching. The urgent desire surged into his heart again. Cheng Gongjin suddenly grabbed the back of her head and turned her over, pressing her heavily against the back of the chair.
The sound of brocade tearing mixed with water stains on lips and teeth broke the silence in the yard. The rags fell to the ground, and a cold palm reached into the hem of the skirt.
Seeing the woman's face flushed, Cheng Gongjin's body and his palms became scorching hot. As his body rose and fell, hoarse gasps escaped from the friction between their lips and tongues:
"How long can you serve men with your beauty?"
Yu Qinghuan raised her hand and touched his face, her beautiful eyes filled with endless spring, "Every year is joyful, and every year is good."
The cold white moonlight streamed across the figures in the courtyard. The sweat-soaked undershirt stuck to his body. Cheng Gongjin opened his eyes and saw only three cats squatting in front of him, staring at him with their round eyes.
The silence in the yard made the subtle moans in the dream even clearer. He tried to suppress the lust aroused by the dream, but the more he tried, the clearer the scenes in the dream became.
Cheng Gongjin stood up and walked to a shelf nearby. He looked at the cold water in the copper basin reflecting the scarlet corners of his eyes and almost buried his entire face in the icy water until his chest began to ache from suffocation. Only then was the restless desire suppressed.
He stared at the pale face reflected in the water, his throat dry.
What joy can a dying person have?
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The next day, when Yu Qinghuan woke up, there was no one around her. Sang Ru entered the hall and helped her get up and change her clothes.
The palace attendant said, "Madam, the meal has been prepared outside. His Highness has also instructed that Doctor Chen will come to check your pulse later."
Yu Qinghuan nodded, "When did Xiao Jinghe leave?"
She had a light sleep and was prone to dreaming. Logically, if Xiao Jinghe left, she would not have felt nothing at all. How come this problem improved after she entered the palace?
Palace attendant: "Madam, His Highness has risen to attend court before the hour of Mao."
Yu Qinghuan was slightly stunned. He had to go to court before the hour of Mao?
sky!
Xiao Jing and the others in the palace have to get up so early, so those who live outside like Xie Zhili, usually have to enter the palace and wait outside at 3:00 a.m., right?
She suddenly admired Xie Zhili's body. When he was at the manor, he spent the whole night with her, and yet he could get up so early in the day to attend court.
When the palace servants left the hall to serve the meal, Sang Ru approached Yu Qinghuan and whispered, "Young lady, I heard earlier that His Majesty fainted last night due to anger from His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. Now the entire Imperial Hospital is guarding him... I don't know what has His Majesty so angry about."
This matter is now being spread throughout the palace. Everyone says that His Majesty is seriously ill and may not live long.
Yu Qinghuan frowned. No wonder Xiao Jinghe suddenly drank last night. He must have been angry with the old emperor, and it was probably related to Prince Rui.
When he goes to court today, someone with ulterior motives will definitely use this matter to embarrass Xiao Jinghe. Can he handle it?
Yu Qinghuan was thinking about this and didn't even eat a few bites of breakfast.
When Doctor Chen came to take her pulse, she tentatively asked, "Doctor Chen, I heard something happened in the palace last night. Is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince in trouble?"
Doctor Chen smiled, "Your Highness will be fine, but Madam is in poor health now, so you can't be so worried. You should eat more to be healthy."
Sang Ru heard this and quickly brought over another bowl of sweet porridge. Yu Qinghuan just took a bite and couldn't eat anymore.
Doctor Chen said, "Madam, your pregnancy is stable. It's just that your excessive worry has affected your appetite. You can ask the imperial kitchen to prepare some sweet and sour food to relieve your greasy appetite."
Yu Qinghuan nodded slightly, "Thank you, Doctor Chen."
When Doctor Chen left, he had a smile on his face, thinking: Madam Yu took the initiative to care about His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. If His Royal Highness the Crown Prince knew about this, he would definitely be happy.
If His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is happy, his life will be better.
After Doctor Chen left, Sang Ru brought over another bowl of salty porridge, and Yu Qinghuan reluctantly ate half a bowl.
Thinking of Mu Huaian's letter, Yu Qinghuan felt a warm feeling in his heart.
When thinking of Mu Huaian, one inevitably thinks of Xie Zhili.
I don’t know how Xie Zhili is doing now. What happened in the Dali Temple that night must have made him very angry. Maybe he even wanted to kill someone?
It shouldn't be. If this could make him want to kill me, he would not have let me go as soon as he knew about my relationship with Mu Huaian.
How could she possibly steal Mu Huaian's clothes to make herself happy?
You can't think about Xie Zhili with normal people's thoughts. After all, this man is a madman who gets excited all over just by calling "sister-in-law" on the couch.
Thinking of this, Yu Qinghuan suddenly felt a chill on his back.
"Sang Ru, go and find out if Lord Cheng has entered the palace today. Try to arrange a meeting with him in the Imperial Garden."
Sang Ru looked embarrassed. "Miss, we have no one in the palace. If I go to find Elder Cheng, I'm afraid His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will find out."
This palace is the territory of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. If the girl wants to meet Lord Cheng secretly in the palace, it would be tantamount to offend the emperor.
Yu Qinghuan thought for a moment, and realized that Cheng Gongjin and Mu Huaian both knew that she was pregnant, so they must have spies in the palace who were always keeping an eye on her.
"There should be one of his spies nearby. Look around and see if you can find him."
Sang Ru: “…”
If you can find it by just looking around, how can it be a good eyeliner?
...
Sang Ru walked out with a bitter face and began to pay attention to the palace maids and eunuchs passing by.
I don’t know whether the girl looks down on Lord Cheng’s spies or thinks too highly of herself, a little maidservant.
Anyway, I can't tell who is Lord Cheng's spy unless that person shows up himself.
Just as she was thinking about this, a figure approached quietly. It was Caizhi, the palace maid who had been serving the girl at meals these days.
"Sister Sangru, why are you so sad?"
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