I can't live without you in the long night.
The night was long, and the cold wind was blowing.
Ji Yunshu curled up in Jing Rong's embrace like a child. Her ice-cold body gradually warmed up.
The man's heavy breathing could be heard as he pounced on the top of her head.
She carefully raised her head and stared at his tightly shut eyes.
In the candlelight,
His long and thick eyelashes fluttered gently, extremely mischievous, revealing this man's natural docility.
Sword-like eyebrows, tall nose, thin and cold lips, and a handsome face that seemed to have been carved by a knife.
He was displaying his unique charm.
If this face was placed in the modern world, it was unknown how many little fangirls would fall head over heels for him.
At this moment, Ji Yunshu was a little infatuated. She inexplicably extended her finger towards Jing Rong's face, but before her fingertip could touch his face, she was caught.
His five fingers were captured!
Although the man closed his eyes, there seemed to be a pair of hidden eyes on his forehead, staring at her.
She wanted to retract her hand, but she did not have the strength to do so.
He felt a little guilty.
Jing Rong leaned his head forward and rested his forehead against hers.
"Little fellow, you have a guilty conscience."
"When did I become a thief?"
"You've been caught red-handed."
"Nonsense."
"You stole this king's heart, and then stole this king's person. If you aren't a thief, then what are you?"
"Nonsense." She bit her lip.
Jing Rong opened his black eyes. A mischievous smile appeared on his lips. His eyes were filled with a domineering boldness as he stared at Ji Yunshu's perplexed eyes.
This glance seemed to have seen through her completely.
"You think I'm talking nonsense? Fine, I'll prove it to you."
"Hmm?"
Suddenly, he flipped over and stood up, his huge figure pressing down on her.
It was as if a dark cloud was pressing down.
"Huh?"
Her heart tightened, and her hands were quickly pressed over her head by the hungry cheetah in front of her.
He couldn't move!
Before she could open her mouth, her red lips were sealed.
The man's passionate and affectionate kisses fell densely, catching her off guard and causing her whole body to tense up.
Such a kiss was still exceedingly gentle. It was like he was stroking an extremely precious object, and he was deeply afraid that the slightest bit of force would shatter it.
Ji Yunshu was gradually 'conquered'.
He seemed to be a little greedy.
Everything around him seemed to have become very gentle.
There was no coldness, no nervousness, and no apprehension …
Only when Ji Yunshu found it hard to breathe did he reluctantly release her.
He looked at her with his deep and blurry eyes and touched the lingering taste on his lips with his finger.
Unsatisfied!
But …
"I'm a little tired. I'll let you go today." His voice sounded tired.
He really drank too much!
The next moment, his head felt heavy, his eyes closed, and his body collapsed.
He fell asleep.
Damn, I took off my pants and you want me to see this?
Ji Yunshu found it hard to breathe. She didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
She pushed him away.
She wanted to get up, but the man seemed to be pretending to be asleep. He reached out and wrapped his arms around her slender waist, pulling her back into the blanket.
His lips pressed against her crimson ear as he whispered, "The night is long, and I can't do without you."
He wouldn't let go.
Left with no choice, the two of them slept together for the night.
The next morning, before the sky was completely bright, Ji Yunshu quietly got out of bed. She couldn't bear to wake Jing Rong who was still sleeping soundly.
She tidied up her clothes, combed her hair, and inserted the silver buckles into her hair bun in front of the mirror.
The person on the bed woke up too.
Jing Rong turned sideways and propped his hand on his head, supporting half of his body. He looked at the delicate and pretty Ji Yunshu through the bronze mirror.
His lips curved into a smile as he said, "Whether it's a man or a woman, they're both beautiful."
Praise!
Hearing that, Ji Yunshu looked back and saw the person on the bed smiling foolishly like the Maitreya Buddha.
There was a hint of "lasciviousness" in his smile.
She said, "Hurry up and get up. It's getting bright outside."
She reminded him that it was time to go to court.
Jing Rong sighed and rolled on the bed a few times before he reluctantly lifted the blanket and got out of bed.
He suddenly wrinkled his nose and pulled his clothes to his nose. He was very disgusted. "You reek of alcohol. How did this prince fall asleep?"
"Did you forget?" Ji Yunshu asked.
"I didn't forget. I only remember that this prince was kissing you."
Ji Yunshu was speechless.
He walked over. "Did we undress last night? Or did we fit? "
This was a classic case of eating and then leaving.
Fortunately, he didn't sleep.
Ji Yunshu blushed with shame and poked him with her finger. "You reek of alcohol. I can't smell it."
"Was it too wide? Or not wide enough? "
"…"
Suddenly, a few knocks were heard.
Someone was knocking on the door.
It interrupted their conversation.
Outside the door, Lang Po said, "Your Highness? Teacher Ji? "
Are you up yet?
Jing Rong frowned. One day, he would definitely kill Lang Po and feed him to the dogs.
Always reporting at the crucial moment!
He responded from the other side of the door and then ordered, "Go and bring me the robes of this dynasty."
Lang Po replied, "Yes, but Your Highness …"
"Speak."
"There's a decree from the palace. His Majesty wants Teacher Ji to enter the palace as well."
Huh?
The atmosphere froze.
Ji Yunshu didn't want to participate in the affairs of the imperial court.
She was worried that Yu Shaoqing's jinx would hit the nail on the head this time.
Even if Jing Rong didn't want her to go, she couldn't defy the Emperor's decree.
After tidying up, the two of them entered the palace in a carriage.
Along the way, Jing Rong gave her a lot of instructions and asked her to pay attention to them. He was worried that she would forget. When they arrived at the southern gate, he told her again.
I'll remember it!
I'll remember it!
I'll remember it even more clearly than a tomb.
Although she had seen the Emperor many times, this was her first time meeting him in the throne room. Moreover, the Emperor wasn't the only one she had to face.
There were still those demons and monsters!
She played the role of a small attendant and followed behind Jing Rong into the hall.
This attracted the attention of the courtiers. Why did Teacher Ji come?
But no one asked!
Jing Yi stood on the left side of the throne room with a cold expression. He almost didn't look in their direction.
Yesterday, it was as if someone had plucked his wings. He curled into a ball and didn't have the energy to find out why Ji Yunshu wanted to enter the palace. Even if she used her buttocks to think, she would know what was going on.
Her hands tightly clenched into a ball and restrained her hostility.
Ji Yunshu stood by Jing Rong's side. She ignored the gazes of those monsters and demons.
Soon, a eunuch shouted, "His Majesty has arrived!"
Everyone knelt on the ground. "Long live the Emperor!"
Qizhen Emperor was wearing a dragon robe. His body felt uncomfortable and he had to be supported to sit on the throne.
He waved his hand. "Everyone, rise."
"Thank you, Your Majesty."
He stood up.
Qizhen Emperor was not the kind of person who liked to beat around the bush. He glanced at Ji Yunshu and went straight to the point, "The Dried Well Case has been solved. Recently, this case has caused a lot of anxiety in the capital. Now that the murderer has been found, I can rest assured. Originally, I said that whoever can solve this case will be heavily rewarded. A monarch does not go back on his words."
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