Chapter 58: This King will not marry, let alone take a concubine. I want to be on top...

Liao Yuan stood in front of the tent. Seeing Gu Huai coming, he was stunned for a moment and ran over. "Prince, why are you here?"

Are you here to see me?

What's the matter?

You're not here to have a meal.

Gu Huai looked around and didn't see Ji Zhiyang's shadow. He frowned and asked, "Where is he?"

"Um?"

Liao Yuan was stunned for a moment, then he reacted and pointed upstairs, "In the private room."

I'm drinking, so why don't you let me in? Go.

Liao Yuan said: "I'll go and ask them to come down."

Gu Huai did not answer and went straight upstairs. Liao Yuan followed closely behind him.

What happened to the prince?

Why do you look like that? Are you angry?

Gu Huai went upstairs very quickly, as if he was eager to know what Xiao Ji Zhiyang was doing.

He pushed the door open and saw? The two were sitting very close to each other. Ji Zhiyang might have drunk too much, and Han Jingzhi was patting his back.

Gu Huai stopped in his tracks, his eyes changing unpredictably and becoming extremely gloomy. He stared at the two of them and said through gritted teeth, "What are you doing?!"

Han Jingzhi turned his head and saw Gu Huai. He was startled and was about to speak, but Gu Huai spoke first, "Didn't you say you would keep an eye on your own people?" He looked at Liao Yuan with a cold tone.

Liao Yuan looked at Gu Huai and then at the drunk Ji Zhiyang, and suddenly understood something.

Han Jingzhi sighed helplessly, "Your Majesty has misunderstood. Zhiyang and I were just talking."

"Narrative? Oh, does the narrative need to be so close? Does it have to be so close?"

Gu Huai roared, flicked his sleeves and walked towards the two men, and Han Jingzhi stepped aside tactfully.

Ji Zhiyang was drunk and lying on the table. Gu Huai stared at him with a frown, sighed deeply, and reached out to pull him up. Ji Zhiyang was limp and had no strength, and fell directly into his arms.

Han Jingzhi said: "He drank too much."

Gu Huai glanced at Han Jingzhi coldly, then picked up Ji Zhiyang by the waist.

Han Jingzhi: …

Why are you looking at me like that?

We are just friends...

It's as if there's something going on between him and me.

This feeling of being claimed...really? Damn...

But... the way he looked at Gu Huai, he must really like Yang Yang...

Han Jingzhi looked at his back and suddenly asked, "I heard that the prince is getting married?"

Gu Huai was about to step out of the room when he suddenly stopped and turned around with a look of surprise: "Who told you that?"

Liao Yuan, who was standing aside, had a gleam in his eyes and moved to the side unconsciously.

Han Jingzhi curled his lips and smiled faintly, "Who said it's not important? Is it important? What's important is, if the prince really wants to get married, why do you force him to stay by your side? Does the prince want him to watch you get married and have children?"

"Don't you think this is very cruel, Prince? You saw it too. He got so drunk today when he learned that you were going to get married. You have been with him for a long time. How does he really feel about you? Is he sincere? Can't you see it?"

Liao Yuan's heart skipped a beat.

How dare this ancestor be so rude to the prince?

He walked forward and whispered, "What nonsense are you talking about? Why don't you apologize to the prince as soon as possible."

Han Jingzhi narrowed his eyes slightly, glanced at Liao Yuan, looked at Gu Huai sharply, and slowly opened his lips, "I'm just telling the truth, the prince shouldn't be angry."

Gu Huai stared at Han Jingzhi for a moment and asked in a low voice, "Do you care about him?"

There was no expression on his face; he just looked at him quietly, as if trying to peer into his eyes to find out something.

Han Jingzhi looked back at him calmly, "He and I are old friends. It's hard to see him like this. I just can't bear it."

Gu Huai just stared at him quietly without making any response.

Seeing that he was silent for a long time, Han Jingzhi spoke again: "If the prince has him in his heart, please treat him well, instead of doubting him or being jealous of him."

"He has no relatives in this world, and I'm sure you know that. I won't mention the previous things. He almost lost his life to save you, and when he woke up, all he got was your doubts. Isn't that too sad?"

Gu Huai's expression froze slightly.

Han Jingzhi's words were like a stone hitting the lake, creating ripples.

He lowered his eyelashes, and his eyes darkened a little.

Liao Yuanjian? Gu Huai looked unhappy and interrupted, "Stop talking!"

He patted Han Jingzhi's arm, signaling him to say less.

How dare this living ancestor to discuss the private affairs of the prince? Although the prince has always been kind and generous, he will not tolerate others saying such things.

Liao Yuan's heart was pounding, fearing that Gu Huaiqian would be angry with Han Jingzhi.

"Let him speak."

Gu Huai suddenly spoke, interrupting Liao Yuan's exhortation. He looked at Han Jingzhi intently, his eyes were terrifyingly calm, like a pool of deep spring water, making it impossible to see through his heart, which was surging with waves.

Liao Yuan opened his mouth but ultimately said nothing.

Han Jingzhi nodded slightly, "Since the prince asked me to speak, I will bravely say a few more words."

"You imprisoned him, gave him away, and forced him to sign a contract... What do you think he would think? Of course, the prince may have some difficulties, but have you explained every word to him?"

"You always doubt him. He was good to you, but you suspected he had an agenda. He saved you, but you suspected he was in league with the assassins. Have you ever considered his feelings when you are so suspicious?"

Cherish silence.

Liao Yuan was startled and hurriedly tugged at the corner of Han Jingzhi's clothes.

Han Jingzhi ignored him and continued, "You are a prince, you cannot marry a man. When you get married, how will you deal with him? Will you keep him imprisoned? Or will you buy a house outside and raise him privately?"

He paused, his eyes lingering on Ji Zhiyang for a moment, and continued: "If the prince is not sure of giving him happiness and only treats him as an ordinary servant, why not let him go as soon as possible?"

Han Jingzhi spoke eloquently, and every word and sentence was sharp and pointed, without any retreat.

Every word he said stabbed Gu Huai's pain.

He could see that Ji Zhiyang really liked Gu Huai. What he said was for the mission, what he said was not caring, all of it was just an excuse.

What they lack is communication.

Perhaps it wasn't that he was unwilling to communicate, but Gu's doubts made Ji Zhiyang feel that there was no need to waste time explaining.

Or? Ji Zhiyang had gotten used to it. No matter what he did, Gu Huai would always think he had ulterior motives, and even suspected him of having ulterior motives. As time went by, he became too lazy to explain.

Han Jingzhi couldn't help but feel heartbroken for Ji Zhiyang.

An omega traveled to the normal world and devoted himself to a person, but what he got was doubt.

No one can accept it.

Gu Huai doesn't understand at all, and he won't understand.

But now that it's out of the question, if he's willing to treat Ji Zhiyang wholeheartedly, that would be great...

Gu Huai pursed his thin lips and remained silent for a long time.

After a while, he raised his head, his eyes were firm, and his tone was clear and powerful: "This king will not marry, nor will he take concubines in the future."

Han Jingzhi was stunned, as if he had never expected that he would do this? Answer.

He raised his eyebrows and said, "What's the point of your telling me this, Your Majesty? Whether you marry a wife or take a concubine is none of my business."

"Goodbye."

Gu Huai paused, nodded to the two of them, turned around and left.

Liao Yuan watched Gu Huai go downstairs, then turned around and looked at Han Jingzhi who was sitting next to him, "Your Highness? You dare to contradict me? You are getting more and more courageous!"

He walked forward, sat down, and held him in his arms. "Fortunately, the prince is not angry. Don't be so reckless next time. What if you offend the prince?"

Han Jingzhi took a sip from the teacup on the table and retorted lightly: "How could I? I just told the truth." He rubbed his forehead and said, "I'm a little tired, let's go back."

Liao Yuan took the teacup from him and placed it on the table. "Okay."

The two returned to the general's residence. As soon as they entered the bedroom, Liao Yuan pulled him into his arms. He lowered his head and rubbed his neck, and asked vaguely, "I've been busy these two days and haven't had much time to accompany you. Did you miss me?"

Han Jingzhi pushed him away, "No, it's not like we see each other every day? Can't we?"

Liao Yuan smiled and hugged his waist, pressing him down on the bed. "Madam, do you mean that you missed me every day when you couldn't see me?"

He leaned close to Han Jingzhi's ear and exhaled his warm breath, "In that case? Then why don't we rest early today?"

Han Jingzhi raised his hand to push him away, stood up, and tugged at his sleeves, "What the hell! Get out of here!"

Liao Yuan sat on the bed and pulled the man to his front, hugging his waist, "My wife is mean to me again."

"Don't call me lady."

Han Jingzhi tried to pry Liao Yuan's hands off his waist, but he was holding them tightly. He could only put his hands on his shoulders and glared at him, "Especially outside, if you call me like that, I'll beat you to death!"

Liao Yuan raised his head and tilted his head, "You are? My wife, if I don't call you my wife, why should I call you?"

Han Jingzhi: "Call my name."

Liao Yuan curled his lips, "That won't work, wouldn't that be the same as what others say?"

"So what?" Han Jingzhi pushed him, "Get out of here!"

"No." Liao Yuan was being rude, grabbing his little arm and pulling him into his arms, letting him sit on his lap. He clasped his waist tightly with his hands, buried his head in his chest, rubbed it twice, and suddenly said, "Several times, you have told others that I am dead. Do you want me to die so much?"

How many times? Add Yang Yang, isn't that right? Twice!

Han Jingzhi frowned, "Yes, yes, I wish you were dead!"

Liao Yuan raised his head and pinched his nose. "Then I have to live well. If I die, won't you be a widow?"

Han Jingzhi slapped his hand away, "What nonsense are you talking about? You are not even married yet, why are you being a widow? I am a free man."

Liao Yuan stared at him with sparkling eyes, "My dear, when are we going to get married?"

"Fuck!" Han Jingzhi rolled his eyes at him, "Don't call me wife from now on!"

If someone else heard it, it would be fine. But if Yangyang heard it, how would I face him in the future?

I'm an alpha!

"So you don't want to be my wife? Well then... I'll be your wife. Husband~" Liao Yuan smiled and deliberately dragged out the tail tone, calling him softly.

Han Jingzhi shuddered, goosebumps all over his body, "Get lost!"

"Officials are not allowed to marry men. Just be a good general."

He pushed Liao Yuan in disgust.

Liao Yuan still leaned against him clingingly, "No."

"I am tired of being a general anyway. If we get married, I will go to Xianxianglou and be your employee. You will support me, okay, husband?"

Han Jingzhi snorted, "I don't want you!"

Liao Yuan pouted in grievance, "Husband, if you want me, I will not only listen to you, but I am also very good at serving you."

He put one hand around Han Jingzhi's waist and the other around his neck, rubbing his Adam's apple slowly.

Han Jingzhi's body froze.

Liao Yuan leaned his cheek close to him, his breath spraying in his ear: "Are you serious? Have you ever thought about marrying me?" He said, and the kiss fell on his neck.

Han Jingzhi felt numb all over, pushed him away, and said, "You can get married, but I have a condition."

Liao Yuan's eyes lit up, "What? You tell me, not just one, I'll give you a hundred? I agree!"

Han Jingzhi curled the corners of his lips, pushed him down on the bed, pressed on him, clamped his hands and pressed over his head, "From now on, I want to be on top." He said as he reached out to untie Liao Yuan's belt.

Liao Yuan was stunned for a moment, then suddenly laughed and said, "So my husband likes to be on top! Why didn't you say so earlier?"

Han Jingzhi leaned over and kissed him on the lips, and said incoherently: "Let me, your husband, take good care of you today..."

As soon as he took off the only thing covering his private parts, Liao Yuan stood up, grabbed his waist, and pulled him over...

He lay flat on his back, and while doing it carefully, he said, "Next time, my husband, you must tell me what you like."

"Ugh..." Han Jingzhi groaned, put his hands on his chest, and cursed angrily: "Your master! This is not what I'm talking about!"