Then King Chen glanced at the book in his hand indifferently, turned around and left.

The boy was very beautiful, with delicate facial features, like a carved jade. When he saw King Chen leave, he quickly followed behind him with a small step, his mouth was pursed tightly, and his expression seemed a little nervous.

It was not until the two left their sight that Ye Jin came to his senses, and his first sentence was, "Is that young man the son of King Chen?"

He always thought that King Chen had not yet married.

"King Chen has not yet married, where did he get his son?" Jiuqing said casually and smiled lazily, "And where did you tell that the boy was a boy just now?"

Ye Jin frowned, "Girl?"

Jiuqing smiled, not saying anything.

Ye Jin leaned on the couch silently, his tone was a bit strange, "I always thought King Chen was a cold and hard iceberg, but I didn't expect..."

Didn't expect anything?

Jiuqing smiled quietly. The girl looked young and should have nothing special to do with King Chen. However, thinking about the book she was holding just now, a deep thought flashed through Jiuqing's eyes.

Or a child who is studying?

After returning to the bedroom, it was late at night again.

Without Jiuqing speaking this time, Ye Jin took a bath in his bedroom, dressed himself neatly, and sneaked into Jinhua Hall.

When Zi Mo saw him so conscious, the corner of his mouth twitched, "King Jin, Your Highness is still bathing. You should go to bed so late, right?"

Ye Jin passed by her calmly and walked into the hall. His voice also showed a scoundrel, "I have something to talk to Jiuqing, and after I finished speaking, I will go back to bed."

Zimo, “…”

Ye Jin turned to look at her. Zi Mo was holding Jiuqing's clothes in his hand. He walked over and reached out to take it, "Is this what Jiuqing wants to wear later? I'll just take it over, you can go out first."

Zi Mo's mouth twitched, feeling more and more speechless. He looked at him silently, but said nothing and let him go.

Brushing away the heavy silk tent, Ye Jin entered the inner hall directly, and a fragrance of petals penetrated into the tip of his nose.

Ye Jin turned his head, and after the screen, a beautiful beauty was leaning against the huge bathtub. The petals around her rose up layer by layer with her movements of picking water. The lingering mist made her eyebrows look even more beautiful and unreal.

Ye Jin stood blankly for a while, then swallowed almost imperceptibly.

The beauty looked up at him, her voice soft and lazy, with a hint of seductive charm, "Put down the clothes and people can go out."

Obviously, she heard the conversation between him and Zi Mo just now.

But the beautiful scenery is right in front of you, how could Ye Jin go out obediently?

If it were before, when Jiuqing said this, he would naturally not dare to disobey, but after the beauty of the day, he was obviously much more courageous.

He put his clothes on the chair next to the screen, and he walked slowly over and walked behind her, "I'll take you to take a shower, okay?"

"If I can't say it well, would you go out obediently?" Jiuqing narrowed her eyes and asked lazily.

Ye Jin did not answer, and reached out to pick up the silk threads used for bathing in the bathtub. He gently wiped her fair and delicate spine like jade. Her skin was delicate and her tentacles were silky, like the best jade.

Ye Jin was a little fascinated and leaned over slowly, and a kiss fell on her shoulder, as light as willow catkins, but it seemed to have unparalleled cherishment and piety.
Chapter completed!