239. Chapter 239 Throw it to the fish and go to Ji Mansion


Chapter 239 Throw it to feed the fish and go to Ji Mansion

There is an Arhat bed inlaid with jade in the study of Prince Yong's Mansion.

The early morning light came in, and there were two people lying on the bed, which was only used for taking a nap.

Tao Wanyin woke up very early.

She was still curled up like a baby sleeping peacefully as before.

However, this time, her back was nestled in the arms of a warm and thick man.

Last night King Yong sat at the desk and continued to read, and she stayed in the study. However, she fell asleep due to pregnancy. In the second half of the night, Tao Wanyin didn't know when she was staying on the Arhat's bed.

Her head rested on his arm, and behind her ears, the sound of Zhao Minghong's even breathing came.

On this small bed, two people had to squeeze together sideways to lie down. Tao Wanyin did not dare to move.

She opened her eyes boredly, turned her gaze, and scanned every corner of the study, and suddenly discovered something she had never noticed before.

In front of the desk, there are famous dharma stickers, and the bookshelf behind is full of books and elegant utensils.

The inkstone on the table is the piano-shaped fish roe inkstone she has always wanted, and there are also self-titled couplets by her favorite poets from the previous dynasties hanging on the wall.

Tao Wanyin’s eyes were shocked.

I was even more horrified than when I heard Prince Yong say that he loved her in the backyard of the Princess Mansion last night.

Hearing is false, seeing is believing.

It turns out that King Yong didn't just talk about it casually, but really had her in his heart.

Her preferences have never been mentioned to others, but they can be noticed by King Yong. He has collected so many treasures from famous artists, and it is difficult to imagine them.

Wang Yong has never mentioned that he is using this method, waiting for her to see it.

For a moment, Tao Wanyin wanted to shake the man behind her awake anxiously and confirm her findings with him.

She hesitated for a moment, raised her arm slightly, and was felt by Zhao Minghong, who was still sleeping. The man's heavy hands and feet immediately wrapped around her.

This time, Tao Wanyin felt like she was being tied up. She couldn't move her arms or legs even if she wanted to.

His breath was heavy on her neck, and Tao Wanyin called in a low voice: "Your Majesty."

No one responded.

King Yong was sleeping deeply, and his actions just now were completely subconscious.

This time, Tao Wanyin felt even more anxious.

She didn't want to confirm with King Yong whether these were his intentions. She really wanted to touch the inkstone and old posts that she longed for.

At this time, there was a knock on the door.

Soon after, the vague voices of two people were heard talking.

One is Eunuch Changlu who serves King Yong, and the other is a woman’s voice, with a cry.

At first, he couldn't tell who this person was. When the person's cries became louder and louder, Tao Wanyin recognized that she was Du Yufang's maid.

Zhao Minghong was also woken up, his brows furrowed.

“Where did that annoying toad come from? I tied it up and threw it in the pond to feed the fish.”

Then, he wrapped his hands and feet tighter and sighed: “Where did you get such a comfortable pillow? Get some sleep.”

Tao Wanyin felt that the air in her chest was about to be squeezed out by him.

She pushed him and said: "Your Majesty, the concubine should be looking for you if she has something to do."

Hearing her voice, Zhao Minghong finally opened his eyes.

His eyes had not yet recovered from confusion. He glanced at the woman lying next to him with her back to him, and his hands suddenly released.

Tao Wanyin took a smooth breath. Just as she was about to sit up, she was pushed down by Zhao Minghong's arm.

Zhao Minghong had a splitting headache after being drunk and looked at her strangely.

Ask: "Why are you still here?"

This meant that she was not welcome to stay here.

Tao Wanyin said: "I will go back to Jinmoju immediately."

After saying that, she wanted to get off the ground, but Zhao Minghong refused to let her get up and buried his face in her shoulder. , took a sharp breath.

When he raised his head again, his eyes flashed with golden light and he said: "Wanyin, it's really you."

Tao Wanyin finally understood what King Yong was doing, that he was sniffing her. The smell on her body to identify who she is.

Is her face so difficult to recognize?

But she didn't take a shower last night, and she had a lot of his alcohol smell, so the smell must be bad.

Tao Wanyin's face turned light red and she moved away.

Seeing her hiding back uncomfortably, Zhao Minghong calmed down a bit. But thinking about what Tao Wanyin said when he came to the study last night, she wanted to stay with him. This was her home.

The corners of King Yong's mouth turned up, and he coughed to cover it up.

“Chang Road!”

The door was opened, but two people came in.

As soon as Zhao Minghong saw that it was the maid in Du Yufang's room, he felt that his good mood was ruined and frowned upset.

“What happened again?”

When the maid came in, she knelt down and kowtowed: "My concubine has a stomachache. She has endured it all night. Please go over and have a look."

Tao Wanyin sat quietly on the edge of the Arhat's bed, her expression calm, as if Don't care.

Zhao Minghong glanced at her and said sternly: "Didn't the princess go back to the palace last night and ask the doctor for diagnosis and treatment? Why is she still in pain all day long?"

Tao Wanyin is just because of Du Yufang. , leaving him alone at the banquet.

The maid was frightened by his angry look, and said in a trembling voice: "Maybe, maybe the doctor didn't treat her well enough, and the concubine is still in pain."

Zhao Minghong said pitifully: "The doctor is not treating the wholeheartedly? Are you trying to say that the princess is not treating her wholeheartedly?"

The maid said: "I don't dare, I'm just telling the truth"
Zhao Minghong said calmly: "Changlu."

"Pull it out to feed the fish."

Seeing that the situation was bad, the maid wanted to rush to where Tao Wanyin was and cry and beg for mercy.

But before he could reach the spot, he was kicked to the side hard by King Yong, causing him to faint half-consciously.

"Things with no eyes! Let's show the whole government today what will happen to the servants who bit the master."

Chang Lu rarely saw King Yong so angry. He bowed his head and respectfully pulled the person out.

Seeing that King Yong was sullen and angry, in a short time, he had the most capable maid around Du Yufang dealt with.

Tao Wanyin’s expression was stunned.

Zhao Minghong turned around and looked at her, his face still had a cold feeling before he could change his expression.

"Are you okay? Are you injured?"

The maid didn't even touch half of her clothes. Tao Wanyin shook her head.

She said: "I invited Dr. Liu from Qingchun Hall yesterday, and he said he was a concubine."

"It's none of your business."

Zhao Minghong's eyes were full of tenderness, and he touched her hair.

“Are you scared?”

Tao Wanyin lowered her head. After her mother passed away, no one had made decisions for her.

So, her first reaction when encountering something was to remain silent. People who don’t believe you won’t believe it no matter how you explain it.

Thinking of some old things, the pain in Tao Wanyin's heart spread to her eyes.

Zhao Minghong knelt down and saw that she was fine, with bloodshot eyes filling her eyes.

He held her hand and asked nervously: "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Before she could answer, Zhao Minghong called someone in.

"Go and ask the doctor from Qingchun Hall to come over!"

Tao Wanyin said with an obvious nasal voice: "I'm fine, I'm just"

Just as the little eunuch was about to leave, he was stopped by Zhao Minghong again.

"The princess is crying in pain, take my king's token to ask the imperial doctor in the palace!"

The little eunuch took the token and quickly followed the order.

Tao Wanyin wanted him to calm down and called again: "Your Majesty."

Zhao Minghong had a thin layer of sweat on his forehead and paced back and forth on the ground.

He called the little eunuch who had just walked out of the study back.

“I, the imperial doctor, can’t believe it, so you’d better go to Ji Mansion!”

Ji Qingwu: It’s you again!

 (End of this chapter)