The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl Chapter 873: I wish I could die in your gentle hometown
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Zhong Zhiheng nodded to Qingyang, and then strode into the side hall. As soon as he saw Concubine Hui getting up to greet him, he immediately started to smile. He held Concubine Hui's white and slender hand with one hand and smiled softly. : "My dear wife, she didn't go to bed so late. It shows that she knew I was coming."
"Yes, we all have a clear understanding. Long Live the Lord is thinking about me, so naturally I will reciprocate, right?" Concubine Hui smiled faintly, and let Zhong Zhiheng pull her towards the dormitory. Concubine Hui Looking at Zhong Zhiheng's anxious expression, he couldn't help but remind him, "Long live my lord, the Queen Mother's period of filial piety has not passed yet."
"I don't care, I can't wait any longer..." Zhong Zhiheng said in a rough voice, holding Concubine Hui sideways and entering the palace, while panting and asking Concubine Hui, "Are you feeling better?"
When the little prince died, Concubine Hui was still in her confinement, and her body was already weak. Coupled with the pain of losing her son, she was hit hard, and her health has not been good. It was barely getting better, so Zhong Zhiheng asked.
"If I don't agree with my words, will the Long Live Lord let me go?" Concubine Hui looked at Zhong Zhiheng with charming eyes, her eyes seemed to have little hooks, and Zhong Zhiheng's whole body was covered with tears. It's a tight fit.
"Of course...don't let it go..." The next second, Zhong Zhiheng pulled off the straps of Concubine Hui's skirt, and threw Concubine Hui on the bed amidst Concubine Hui's screams of surprise and joy. , and then he immediately suppressed it.
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After a lot of confusion, Zhong Zhiheng lay on the bed tiredly, drowsy. Concubine Hui stuffed a pillow behind Zhong Zhiheng and called Qingyang to bring in the ginseng soup and fed her spoonful by spoonful. Zhong Zhiheng took it. Zhong Zhiheng drank more than half a bowl of ginseng soup and felt better. While letting Concubine Hui wipe his sweat, he sighed: "Jinghui, you are still considerate..."
"What did Long Live Lord say? I am Long Live Lord's woman, so naturally I should be considerate of Long Live Lord," Jinghui said, while helping Zhong Zhiheng lie down again, and said with some worry, "Long Live Lord, what will happen in the future? Stop staying up late all day long to criticize the book. You stay up so late every day, and you are thinner than before. I feel distressed just looking at you."
"Okay, if you don't stay up late to review the papers, I'll come to you every night," Zhong Zhiheng held Jinghui's fair arm back and forth while smiling frivolously, "I'm afraid I'll come to you every night. I will lose weight even more."
"Long live my lord! You are teasing me again, but I won't obey you!" Hui Fei said angrily, sitting up suddenly, and then the silk pajamas she was wearing suddenly slipped off her shoulders, revealing Hui Fei's white porcelain-like figure. Concubine Hui was shy and frightened. She was about to put on her pajamas, but she was blocked by Zhong Zhiheng. Zhong Zhiheng also sat up straight, staring at Concubine Hui with his dim eyes. Bai Jinjin's breathing became heavier and heavier. Concubine Hui's face was extremely red. She covered her chest and said delicately, "Long live Lord, you... what are you doing?"
"What do you think I want to do?" Zhong Zhiheng gasped even harder, "I... really want to die in your gentle hometown."
"Long live my lord, are you really willing to die in my concubine's gentle home?" Concubine Hui said with a charming smile.
"Is there anything I don't want to do?" Zhong Zhiheng stared at Concubine Hui Bai's flesh with his eyes. His withered yellow fingers lingered admiringly, as if he couldn't get enough. While feeling the smoothness under his fingertips, I couldn't help but sigh, "I wish I were twenty years younger..."
"Long live Lord is in his prime. The dragons and tigers are so fierce that I can't bear it. Besides, isn't there the chief minister of Qin who is looking at Long live Lord's body?" Concubine Hui said with a smile, reaching out and holding it. Zhong Zhiheng's hands were rested and he said, "Chief Qin's medical skills are so powerful, so naturally he has the ability to extend the life of Long Live Lord."