Chapter 1787: Chapter 1787: Seeking Forgiveness (4)
Glazed Palace.
Xiao Jin was sitting on the beauty couch stretching out her hand while the palace maid Liran was helping her with her nails.
Liluo ca in and recounted the events that had occurred earlier in the East Palace.
“Really?” Xiao Jin’s eyes imdiately lit up, “Did he really vomit blood?”
Liluo nodded: “That’s how the news ca in from over there, and the bloody handkerchief is still with Concubine Feng.”
“Excellent.” Xiao Jin laughed imdiately, but in moving, a piece of her nail broke.
“Spare , madam.” Liluo was so frightened that she kneeled on the ground and kowtowed.
“Get up, it’s fine.” Xiao Jin, in a good mood, didn’t bother to hold it against her.
Liluo breathed a sigh of relief.
“Have soone keep a close watch, increase the dosage a bit more…”
“But madam, what if…” Liluo couldn’t help but feel astonished.
“No one can detect that drug.” Xiao Jin curved her lips, “I just don’t want him to take that position; it’s not like I’m killing him…”
Liluo acknowledged, thinking to herself that continuing the dication would turn him into a cripple—it wasn’t much different from killing him. But she couldn’t persuade otherwise, since any attempt would be futile, so she just carried on.
“Also, that Yang Ruxin is pretty interesting, sending radishes…” Xiao Jin glanced at her now smoothly trimd nails, “Any news from Lun Yi?”
“No.” Liluo shook her head.
“Then get in touch with her to see what’s really happening at the General Residence…”
Yang Ruxin was unaware of the palace’s sordid affairs; at this mont, she was strutting flamboyantly towards Gu Qingheng: “My lord, how does my walk look?”
Gu Qingheng spluttered tea everywhere; he had managed to make ti in the afternoon to co see her, only to be t with such a surprise—not a pleasant one, but a shock.
“Gu Qingheng!” Yang Ruxin stood there, her forehead dripping with tea, frustration all over her face, and a tea leaf adorning the tip of her nose.
Beside them, Du Juan was laughing uncontrollably, having to turn away and exit to the door to contain her laughter.
“I’m sorry, Xinxin.” Seeing he had caused trouble, Gu Qingheng quickly stood up and grabbed a handkerchief, “I didn’t do it on purpose, really… if you want, you can splash back…” How could he not have held back? This mistake is absolutely unforgivable.
Yang Ruxin pouted: “You don’t love anymore.”
“No way, I love you, absolutely love you.” Gu Qingheng, instantly flustered, swore an oath, “Really, Xinxin, please forgive …”
In the end, seeing his wife’s relentless stance, Gu Qingheng had no choice but to pour a cup of tea on himself, then took his wife into the bathroom to prepare for a couple’s bath.
What was ant to be a romantic and pleasant event, but the outco? It wasn’t long before Gu Qingheng ran out holding his nose.
“Hmph, that’s what you get for laughing!” Yang Ruxin, hands on her hips, triumphantly stuck her tongue out at Gu Qingheng’s awkward retreating figure.
Gu Qingheng felt bitter inside; his wife’s body had developed well, with curves in all the right places, and her skin was soft and smooth, so alluring to the touch, exuding a faint fragrance. To put it lightly, she was truly an enchanting creature.
However, the key point is, she hasn’t had her first period yet, which ans she’s not fully mature, untouchable, at a ti when his own desires were strong. So… you can imagine, if he didn’t leave, he’d surely go insane.
“Madam, aren’t you afraid the General might go out and lose control?” Du Juan couldn’t help but caution, “By then, you’ll probably be in tears!”
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