Jin Wang Dotes on His Concubine Chapter 38:


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==Chapter 38==

Yao Niang returned to the house anxiously.

She was afraid to see Prince Jin still in the room, but when she opened the door, she saw that there was no one in the room. Then her eyes fell on the clean and tidy bed. It had been tidied up and the bedding had been replaced. The previous mess and wrinkles were completely gone.

Yao Niang finally breathed a sigh of relief, but she couldn't help but wonder who did it? It definitely couldn't be King Jin, it should have been done by a servant. So who is it? How come it was so fast? It took her just enough time to have breakfast.

With this doubt, Yao Niang started her day's errands.

Actually, Yao Niang is not feeling very well. She is aching all over her body. Don’t assume it’s because she was tortured so hard yesterday. But she was probably used to it, and she didn't find it unbearable, so she gritted her teeth and got over it.

The little princess is now more than five months old. The five-month-old baby is at the time when she is active. She wants to see everything she sees and is much less sleepy than before. In the past, I spent more time sleeping and less time awake, which was very easy to coax. But now I need someone to play with me, so I will sleep for a while in the morning and afternoon.

After finally coaxing the little princess to sleep, Yao Niang was also very tired and felt that she could hardly straighten her waist.

Yu Yan said: "Nanny Su, I think you don't feel very well. Why don't you go back to your room and rest for a while?"

Yao Niang said a little surprised: "I don't know why, but I fell asleep last night and my neck hurt a little." In fact, it was pain in the waist, legs, and whole body. However, there were many excuses like this, so she could only make an excuse. Stiff neck.

Yu Yan nodded understandingly, "Stiff neck is a lot of pain. If not, you can go back to your room to rest today, and I'll ask Nurse Qian and the others to help you."

Yao Niang thought for a while, but still refused: "No, it's not a big deal."

She thought that Wang Qian and the two wet nurses were displeased with her, so she went back to her room to rest and asked someone to pay for her. This was obviously to make people unhappy and make them hate her even more.

"Since you're not feeling well, you have to rest. You haven't rested since you came to serve the little princess. No matter how you order people, it's not like this. You go back to the house and rest, and you won't go to work tomorrow. You've been free for two days." Yuyan paused and said, "It's your time to rest, don't feel bad."

Seeing Yuyan's insistence, Yao Niang could only obey.

Actually, she also wanted to take a breather. She was really tired during this period.

Now that it was decided, Yao Niang went back to the house. As for Qian Niang and the others, someone would naturally notify them, so Yao Niang didn’t need to worry about it.

After Yao Niang returned to the house, she fell asleep. She slept until the afternoon when she was awakened by the movement outside the door.

She put on her clothes and went out to see.

She saw that the door of the room next to where Cuizhu used to live was wide open. As soon as she walked over to see what was going on, a man walked out of it. She is a girl who is about twenty years old and looks very ordinary.

"You must be Nurse Su, and this servant is Yu Chan."

When Yao Niang heard the beginning of the word "yu", she could not help but associate this person with "Yu Yan". Sure enough, Yu Chan later said that she was here to serve the little princess, which made Yao Niang dispel all the doubts in her mind.

As soon as it got dark outside, Yao Niang couldn't help but tense up.

This has become her inner demon these days, and she is afraid that King Jin will come again tonight.

But as expected, King Jin came again.

Yao Niang was drowsily asleep, and she felt that there was someone else around her, and she was suddenly awakened from her drowsiness.

The long body, with the slight dryness of summer, pressed against her tightly. She was obviously wearing a complete set of trousers, tightly wrapped, but out of thin air she had the illusion that she was not wearing any clothes.

Actually, it’s not that Yao Niang didn’t wear anything, but that King Jin didn’t wear anything.

"Your Highness, why are you here?" At Haishi, Yao Niang saw that King Jin did not come, so she thought that he would definitely not come today, so she fell asleep, but she still came.

"What? You don't want me to come."

"I don't dare." Yao Niang smiled in embarrassment. When King Jin reached down his hand without saying hello, she hurriedly grabbed his hand.

Prince Jin frowned, his eyes burning, as if he would punish her severely if she didn't give an explanation.

Yao Niang blushed, and after a while she stumbled and said: "I can't do it today, it's swollen."

"What's swollen?"

Yao Niang almost guessed that he did it on purpose, lowering her head and blushing: "It's swollen there..."

King Jin still didn’t understand what he meant, but he soon understood.

His eyes glanced at Yao Niang's face twice, "Are you trying to use this to deliberately reject me?" Somehow he remembered what happened before. If he said he didn't understand, she said she had been married for a lifetime. I let myself waste so many days to have a child.

After returning home today, King Jin suddenly remembered this matter and was sulky all day long. Thinking that she was deliberately turning a blind eye to avoid him, he felt that his male dignity had been challenged and insulted.

He didn't plan to come at night, but the more he thought about it in Chaohui Hall, the more depressed he became, so he couldn't help but come. Unexpectedly, she really didn't want to serve her, and he made so many excuses.

The King of Jin recalled what Fucheng had reported before, saying that the man in front of Yao Niang was a short-lived salesman. He is a prince, but he is worse than a peddler selling goods in the streets?

Is that man so good that she keeps thinking about him? In order to protect him, I repeatedly dealt with him, first using other methods, and then letting him misunderstand, if not...

Thinking of this, King Jin's face turned cold, and the surrounding temperature dropped a few degrees.

The room was already on ice, so it was neither cold nor hot, just right, but Yao Niang couldn't help but have the urge to rub her arms. Seeing Prince Jin like this, there was nothing she didn't understand. In her previous life, every time she looked a little bit unwilling, he looked like this.

She was afraid that King Jin would be angry, and she also didn't want to make him angry.

After thinking about it, she bit her lower lip and moved closer until she was in front of him.

She lowered her head and opened the thin belt around her waist, and then took his hand. He struggled subconsciously, but Yao Niang did not let go, holding him a little stubbornly.

Then he went inside.

It’s not like Yao Niang has never done something more shameless than this, but every time she has the illusion that she can’t breathe due to shame. She softened her body, leaned on Prince Jin's chest, and whispered softly: "If you don't believe me, just touch it."

The King of Jin actually touched it.

It is indeed different from before.

She said in a soft voice: "I have been in pain all day long. Yuyan saw that I was not feeling well, so she asked me to come back and rest. I really am not, really not..." As she said that, Yao Niang said Can't go down anymore.

The King of Jin looked at her condescendingly.

He was so tall, even sitting there, he was more than a head taller than her, and she would barely reach his shoulders. Sitting next to him at this time, she had the feeling that he was tall and strong and she was so weak and pitiful.

She was indeed pitiful, her eye circles were a little red, her fair face was full of anxiety, and her white teeth were biting her red lips. Prince Jin had an inexplicable urge to reach out and pry open the teeth. This little red mouth should be his, and he could only chew it. How could she be qualified?

Prince Jin also did the same, stretched out his fingers to open her mouth, rubbed her soft lips, and then took back his hand.

He thought that she really wanted to please him.

What's so good about that **** man of hers? Maybe even his bones are rotten, so there's nothing she can compare with him. In terms of status, he is beyond words. In terms of appearance, there are probably not many men in the world who can beat him. In terms of...

Look, she cried yesterday and is swollen like this again.

There's no comparison!

Thinking about this, King Jin's eyebrows rose to a restrained level, and he finally stopped being angry.

When he was no longer angry, he went to see the nanny again, feeling a little more affectionate.

"Show me the king."

He thought he was speaking kindly, but he still scared her.

The red lips couldn't stop trembling, and the expression on the face became stiff. It was as red as if it was bleeding, giving people the illusion that it would break if you poke it gently.

"How can this work?"

King Jin narrowed his eyes slightly.

Squinting didn't work this time, Yao Niang just wouldn't look at him anyway.

But this guy is so awkward sometimes. The more you don't show it to him, the more he wants to see it.

Finally, I forced myself to watch it.

Seeing it was full of sighs and sighs, and my heart expanded to a new level.

"That ointment that Fucheng brought you last time?"

Yao Niang looked at him with suspicious eyes and had a bad feeling in her heart, but King Jin urged her to get it, so she could only dig it out in the small drawer on the bedside and give it to him.

Yao Niang didn’t want to repeat the final process again. Anyway, she hid in the quilt and didn’t want to come out.

She was waiting for King Jin to leave. It was like this, and there was no need to stay.

Unexpectedly, he had no intention of leaving, so he just lay down behind her. Seeing that she was sulking and unable to come out, he forcefully pulled her out, and the two of them hugged each other for a peaceful night, and did not leave until the early morning of the next day.

*

Zhou Sheng was thinking about Yao Niang that time when he saw her.

I have been dreaming for many days, and every day she appears in my dream.

Zhou Sheng is almost 20 years old. Young people at his age are usually married long ago, but he still has no whereabouts.

It's not like his parents haven't worried about this for him, but he is a slave, and girls from common people look down on him. There are girls in the house who like him, but he doesn't look down on them. , and it has been wasted until now.

The Zhou family is not wealthy and is an ordinary farmer in the countryside.

Back then, there was a disaster in his hometown and his father broke his back. Seeing that his family could no longer survive, Zhou Sheng sold himself into slavery. It was also his good luck that the imperial court was building a palace for King Jin in Jinzhou, so he entered the palace of King Jin and stayed there for so many years.

The Jin Palace treated its servants generously, and Zhou Sheng's monthly salary as a groom in the palace was not low. His fourth sister Zuan later also joined the palace as a maid, and the two brothers and sisters made money in the palace to support the family. The Zhou family's life has gradually improved, and they are considered a well-to-do family in the countryside.

Of course I thought about redeeming myself, but the rules of the palace are different from other places. Other families redeem themselves when they are rich, but not the palace. When a woman reaches twenty, and a man reaches twenty-five, he can be released without redeeming himself. Return home. Of course, if you don't want to go home, that's okay. You can continue to stay in the palace and do errands. You don't have to worry about getting a wife and having children. The palace will naturally make arrangements.

For example, because Zhou Sheng has been in the palace for a long time, he was able to get a small house long ago, right behind the Jin Palace. But because he was not married yet, he still lived in the servant's room in the carriage house.

When he got up this morning, Zhou Sheng rolled up the clothes he had just changed and planned to find a place to stuff them until he had time to wash them. He thought his actions were hidden, but little did he know that he had already fallen into the eyes of other people in the same room.

There are six people living in this room, and the other five are all older than Zhou Sheng. Usually a few men talk dirty words together, but Zhou Sheng never participates. Given such a good opportunity to ridicule, how could anyone else miss it?

"Shengzi, you said you don't marry a wife or find a girl, how can you survive this life?" A groom with big yellow teeth, known as Zheng Huangya, came up and put his arm around Zhou Sheng's shoulders.

Zhou Sheng was a little confused and confused. Seeing him like this, everyone else in the room laughed.

"Come on, tell us, which girl from the house or house have you fallen in love with?"

"Why didn't I know there was a girl named Yao or something in our house?"

"Go, who are you? Even a rough girl in the house is much more valuable than you. Can I let you know your name?"

This is indeed true. Rough people like them can't talk to the girls in the house. Which girl who can serve in the house is not a visionary, how can she look down on rough people like them. Nowadays, people are divided into three, six or nine grades, and the groom is probably the lowest grade among them. His job was to serve animals, and he wouldn't be able to show his face to his masters. Who would want to see them?

But Zhou Sheng is different from them. He has a girl who works as a maid in the mansion, and through her sister Zhou Sheng also knows many maids in the mansion. A person who usually helps people with needles, threads and brains can still be called Brother Zhou Sheng.

The people in his room were envious to death, but there was no use in envying him. Zhou Sheng was so good-looking that all the girls were willing to say a few words to him. But for rough people like them, they have always been afraid to avoid them.

They are indeed rough people, rough in appearance and rough in speech. Among this group of people, a young man like Zhou Sheng is like a green lotus that emerges from the mud and remains unsullied.

Look, these grooms have shifted from teasing Zhou Sheng about missing the eldest girl to discussing which of the rough girls has a big **** and which one has a nice pussy. But Zhou Sheng stood aside with a red face, thinking about how his secret was known to the people in the same room.

He thought it was his actions just now that caught his eye, but he didn't know that he had said a few words in his sleep over the past few nights and others had heard him.

While talking, the topic returned to Zhou Sheng.

"Shengzi, let me tell you, when choosing a wife, you have to choose someone with a big butt. Does your Yao have a big butt?"

Zhou Sheng's face was as red as fire. He hurriedly said that he had some errands to do today and ran away, leaving a series of laughter behind him.

Zhou Sheng walked in a hurry, but he couldn't help but have a thought in his mind: How big is Yao Niang's butt? But as soon as the thought arose, he suppressed it. Even if she is not old, he still likes her.

He stopped, took out a wooden hairpin from his arms, looked at it, and stuffed it into his arms with a blushing face.

The author has something to say: Still fifty, half and half in the front row. Well, see you tomorrow.


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