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Chapter 558

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Satisfied?

This was the first time Jing Rong was angered by Lang Po to the point of vomiting blood.

However, he was the one who said it, so he couldn't blame anyone else. He took a deep breath and quickly chased after Ji Yunshu.

Lang Po, on the other hand, was confused.

"Did I say something wrong?"

He started to doubt his life.

He clicked his tongue twice, then shook his head and pouted. "Catching a chicken isn't dangerous, isn't it?"

Young man, do you dare to provoke His Highness?

I can cut him into pieces in a minute.

Do you believe me?

After Jing Rong caught up with Ji Yunshu, they headed towards the North Courtyard.

Their hands and faces were dirty, and their clothes were a mess. When they walked, a few chicken feathers could be seen falling off.

The scene was a little comical.

When they arrived at the North Courtyard, they bumped into Mo Ruo as soon as they entered.

He was so shocked that his jaw almost dropped to the ground. He stared at the two people in front of him with a strange expression. He didn't know if they were ghosts or humans.

"Did you … fall into a chicken's nest? Or were you chased by a chicken? "

Pfft!

Jing Rong glared at him with a hint of coldness in his eyes.

He didn't say anything.

Ji Yunshu didn't care and shrugged. "I do one good deed a day."

Huh?

She didn't explain further and walked away.

Mo Ruo closed his mouth and looked at her departing figure. He praised, "What a talent!"

Then, he walked to Jing Rong's side. As he approached, a strange smell suddenly wafted into the air, causing him to wrinkle his nose. He covered his nose with his hand and looked at Jing Rong up and down in disgust.

"You really stink."

Wasn't that right? How could he not stink when his whole body reeked of chicken feces?

Jing Rong's face darkened. He pursed his lips into a thin line.

Mo Ruo asked, "Didn't you go sightseeing? How did you end up like this? Did you really fight with a chicken? "

"It was an accident!"

"Isn't this too unexpected?"

Jing Rong glared at him. "No one will think you're a mute if you don't speak."

"I'm just worried about you."

No, no, no. You're just an onlooker.

Jing Rong forcefully waved his sleeve in front of him, shaking off the soft feathers on his body. His nose choked and he sneezed.

"Jing Rong, you did it on purpose, didn't you?"

"Yes," Leng Shao replied.

He did it on purpose.

What's going on?

He walked away confidently and domineeringly.

Mo Ruo was left cursing on the spot …

When Ji Yunshu returned to her room, she asked Zhuang 'er and Qiao' er to prepare hot water for her bath.

When the two of them saw her, they were also stunned, but they didn't ask much. After all, servants didn't have the right to ask so many questions, so they could only obediently prepare the hot water.

Once everything was ready —

"Teacher Ji, let us serve you."

"There's no need. You guys can leave."

"But …"

"You are all girls. How could you serve a man when he's bathing?"

That's right!

"Call us when you're done, sir."

The two of them retreated and locked the door.

Only after locking the door did she feel relieved to take off her dirty clothes.

As she took off her clothes one by one, her smooth, white shoulders and fragrant spine were revealed.

Her skin was smooth and creamy, so delicate that it would break at the slightest touch.

She stretched out her jade-like toes to test the temperature of the water, then slowly slid into the wooden tub. Her graceful body was submerged in the warm, clear water. White steam rose up and covered her delicate face and nose.

It was very comfortable.

It had been a long time since she had a good bath like this.

She really missed her multi-functional bathtub.

She leaned her head against the edge of the wooden tub. The hot water brushed against her body, making her feel a little tired. She simply closed her eyes and took a nap.

She waited until the water gradually cooled down.

She reached out and hooked her inner clothes and panties from the screen and put them on.

Only then did she go around the screen to the front.

However, she didn't expect —

At this moment, Jing Rong had already changed into a clean set of clothes. He was sitting in her room in high spirits … reading a book.

Yes, leisurely reading a book!

When he saw her come out, he asked, "Did you sleep enough?"

How did he know that she had just fallen asleep in the wooden tub?

That means …

Ji Yunshu instinctively covered the slightly open white inner clothes in front of her chest. She looked at the tightly shut door in astonishment.

"How did you get in?"

"The window." He played it down.

Ah!

"Then … how long have you been in here?"

"A while, but it was after I fell asleep."

"You saw it?"

"Yes." He was extremely honest.

"Shameless." Ji Yunshu cursed.

Jing Rong smiled wickedly and extremely pleased. He put down the book in his hand and walked in front of her, staring at her embarrassed and angry face.

Because she had just taken a bath, her face was still a little flushed, causing the male hormones of others to surge.

Jing Rong's deep eyes were filled with an unseen desire.

He approached the woman in front of him again, "Why don't we …"

As he spoke —

Someone banged on the door twice.

Knock knock!

Just in time to interrupt his words.

"Ah Ji." Tang Si's voice came from outside the door.

Ah!

Ji Yunshu's nerves tightened. If she saw or knew about the situation in the room, she wouldn't be able to explain herself.

It was fine if it was a man and a woman, but … a man and a woman, it was really hard to explain.

Although Jing Rong was angry at Tang Si for interrupting him, he secretly came up with an idea. He curled his lips and deliberately whispered to her, "This prince will open the door for you."

She quickly pulled him and stood in front of him, "Now that I'm in this state and the door is locked, if she knows, she will definitely …"

"If she sees, then she sees."

"No!"

Tang Si's voice came from the door again, "Ah Ji, I know you are inside. Open the door, I have something to talk to you about."

Bang bang bang!

He knocked on the door.

The next moment, Jing Rong grabbed her wrist and pulled her towards him, pulling her into his strong arms.

Before she could react, a force came from her waist and the back of her neck was pressed down, forcing her to raise her head.

Jing Rong lowered his head, "If you don't want her to know, then be good."

As soon as he finished speaking, his lips were already pressed against her red thin lips.

His kiss was very light, very gentle, and very affectionate.

It was also a dense kiss.

Ji Yunshu's whole body froze, her eyes widened as she looked at the handsome face that was inches away from her. Her long eyelashes fluttered faintly on his face.

Jing Rong was not greedy and quickly released her, but his forehead was still gently pressed against hers.

"If you don't want others to know that we are in the same room, then you better take the initiative to shut this prince's mouth, or else …"

Hehe!

Ji Yunshu froze for a few seconds, thinking that this guy would definitely open the door. At that time, even if she had a hundred mouths, she would not be able to explain herself. She steeled her heart, stood on her tiptoes, and took the initiative to kiss him.

Yes, Jing Rong was very satisfied.

Their lips touched, but her whole body went numb.

They hugged each other affectionately, and the kiss was in full swing.

Until …

Tang Si finally left the door.

Only then did she open her eyes and lean back, her lips leaving his.

But her body was still firmly imprisoned by Jing Rong, unable to break free.

His slender fingers gently rubbed the corner of his lips, wanting more.

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