Chapter 581 On Taotie’s Self-cultivation (63)
"Okay."
Song Chaoling also felt too tired.
It had been three days since he had had a good rest.
The county magistrate prepared a sumptuous dinner. At the dinner table, he wanted to have two drinks with Song Chaoling, but Li Yan stopped him.
"The prince has not been in good health recently, so forget about drinking."
When the county magistrate heard this, he quickly removed the good wine that he had collected for many years.
"Then I ordered you to go down and prepare a bowl of ginseng soup for the prince."
Song Chaoling smiled slightly.
"Don't bother, just have a good night's rest."
The county magistrate was relieved and did not have to worry about King Zhan being difficult to serve.
I thought, it is true that His Royal Highness King Zhan is a man of heavenly appearance and gentle, knowledgeable and gentle.
The prince in front of him didn't put on any airs at all. He had a pure and elegant temperament and was approachable.
His appearance is one of a kind, like the green bamboos in the mountains, like the bright moon and the clear breeze.
The female relatives of the county magistrate's family hid behind the screen one by one, each marveling at the prince's appearance and posture, and twirling their handkerchiefs excitedly.
After eating, Song Chaoling and Li Yan went to the courtyard prepared by the county magistrate. The two courtyards were next to each other, and the lower area was quiet and quiet.
Back in the room, Song Chaoling locked the door, undressed and sat in the tub. The steam was steaming. The man breathed a sigh of relief, closed his eyes, and leaned his head on the edge of the tub.
He has been traveling for the past few days. Although he can change clothes, he cannot take a good bath. This makes him, who is a bit of a mysophobia, miserable.
Now that we have arrived at our destination, we can finally take a good bath and relax.
The man was taking a nap when he vaguely heard the bricks and tiles on the roof moving slightly. When he opened his eyes, a black figure fell directly in front of him.
After seeing it clearly, Song Chaoling's eyebrows lit up. His handsome face, which was already rosy due to the heat, became even more lustful when he smiled, and his shallow eyes were warm, like another layer of mist.
"It's you again."
Jiang Tang stood on the edge of the tub with his tail raised, and gave a symbolic whimper, which was regarded as a greeting. Song Chaoling stretched out his hand and brought up a splash of water.
Jiang Tang quickly jumped out of the tub and jumped directly onto the screen.
Her animal form doesn't like to touch water, not even a drop of it.
Song Chaoling saw through her thoughts and curled her lips slightly.
"Does the emperor know you are coming?"
"Ouch."
"Forget it, whether he knows it or not, you like to follow me so much, why not go to Prince Zhan's Mansion and I will support you."
"Ouch..."
Look at this person who talks so boldly and doesn’t get into serious trouble. How do you support her? Can you afford it?
Don’t you know that the emperor was destitute by her?
Jiang Tang whined disdainfully and squatted down to watch Song Chaye take a bath.
There are beautiful men, and it’s in vain if you don’t look at them.
A man's body should be in excellent shape. He is filled with heat, and in the haze, the sexy and delicate butterfly bones are looming.
Song Chaoling still has the potential to be a real person without revealing his appearance. He is elegantly dressed in clothes and looks like a handsome young man as slender as bamboo.
Without clothes, those clearly visible muscles and strong arms are all real.
Jiang Tang took a look and suddenly felt a little pain in his conscience.
In his mind, he couldn't help but think of Song Chaye who was now alone in his empty room. Forget it, don't look at it.
If the dog emperor knew that she was secretly watching his brother take a shower, the guy would probably be so angry that he would explode on the spot.
Facts have proved that even if the emperor didn't know all this, he would be so angry that he would die.
It was fine during the day, as he could distract himself by handling official duties. But at night, looking at the empty dragon bed, Song Chaoye was completely angry.
Just ask, in this world, is there anyone who can be more aggrieved than this emperor?
(End of chapter)