Jin Wang Dotes on His Concubine Chapter 18:

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==Chapter 18==

Afraid that the little princess would cause trouble at night, Yao Niang was arranged to be on duty at night.

Either with Yuyan, or with Yucui. The little princess who doesn't make noises at night is actually very coaxing. She rarely wakes up at night. At most, she wakes up once or twice because she is hungry. As for pooping, it's even easier. Use your hands and feet gently to help her change her diaper without waking her up.

Every night, it is the quietest time in the small building, but today there was a burst of noise outside.

Because Yao Niang was in the east corner, she didn't hear very clearly. She only knew that someone seemed to be coming.

It was Yao Niang and Yu Yan who were on duty at night. When they heard the noise, Yu Yan went out to greet them. After a while, she turned back with a serious look on her face: "Don't wander around at night."

Walking around?

She is on duty at night, where can she go?

At first, Yao Niang didn't know what she meant, but it was obvious that Yu Yan was careful about what she was doing, so she couldn't ask more questions, so she could only suppress her doubts in her heart.

It wasn't until she came on duty the next night that she realized what was going on.

*

In the Liuchun Pavilion, only a palace lantern was lit in the corner of the room. The dim yellow light set off the cherry-pink gauze curtains in the room, adding a bit of ambiguity. On the chest of drawers, incense powder has been lit in the three-legged incense burner with a gilt animal head that is more than one foot high. The strange and fragrant fragrance quietly floats out from the hollow lotus petals under the button of the animal head cover, filling the room with fragrance.

Concubine Hu is wearing a rouge red cloud-mist gauze skirt and a thin shirt of the same color draped over her shoulders. Her long cloud-like hair is all draped behind her, with only a flower on her temples, adding a bit of charm and enchantment.

She half-bent on the side of King Jin's legs, raised her jade neck and looked at the man sitting on the soft couch.

The King of Jin wore a black brocade robe, with complex patterns embroidered with gold thread on the skirt and cuffs. All her black hair is **** on the top of her head and fastened with a white jade crown, which makes her face look like a crown jade, as handsome as a god.

Compared with Concubine Hu's clothes, which are only suitable for wearing in the boudoir, Prince Jin's attire is undoubtedly much more formal.

At this time, he was sitting on the soft couch in a relaxed manner, with his handsome eyes half-closed and his eyelids drooped, as if he was careless and thinking about something. The long, white and well-jointed palms were placed on the table, tapping from time to time.

"Your Highness..." Concubine Hu called softly.

Prince Jin just raised his eyebrows and glanced at her, then withdrew his gaze. Hu's concubine Xiafei's cheeks were filled with a strange kind of love. She moved one hand back and forth on Prince Jin's leg, feeling endlessly lingering.

"Your Highness..."

Concubine Hu shouted again impatiently, but King Jin still made no movement. She bit Yan Hong's lower lip, stood up with her hands on the soft couch, and snuggled up to Prince Jin.

With a humble and looking-up attitude.

At this moment, King Jin finally looked at her.

Under the light, King Jin is so handsome that people dare not look directly at him. His deep eyes are like black holes, sucking people's soul.

Concubine Hu was dazzled, her heart was racing, and she was so excited that she couldn't control herself. Thinking of what she was going to do next, she pursed her lips nervously, her mouth feeling dry.

"Your Highness..."

Concubine Hu's face turned even redder, her eyes seemed to be dripping with water, and her delicate white fingers were rubbing circles on Prince Jin's chest.

Round and round, it gradually slipped into the lapel of the clothes. It could be seen that Prince Jin seemed to be in a good mood today. He just lowered his eyes and looked at her fingers under the clothes, but did not stop her.

Concubine Hu felt a vague encouragement, and her water-snake-like bodies pressed closer together, as if she wanted Prince Jin to rub her to the very core in order to achieve ultimate satisfaction.

She entangled him higher and higher, until his whole body was covered with Prince Jin. Due to King Jin's majesty, she did not dare to touch his body with her red lips at will. She only dared to hold King Jin's hand and move it around her body.

She didn't notice that King Jin's eyebrows were frowning with half-closed eyes, getting tighter and tighter. The big palms placed on the table clenched into fists, but for some unknown reason, no words were spoken to stop him.

"Your Highness..."

Concubine Hu was panting. Prince Jin's different attitude from before finally made her lose her mind. She used all the tricks she had been trained by the old bustard in the Goulan Courtyard.

She had repeated these methods thousands of times in her mind, just so that one day she could put them to use.

There is no doubt that Concubine Hu is very fond of King Jin, not only for his appearance, but also for his identity.

After arriving at the palace, Concubine Hu realized that life could be like this.

Everyone was lying on the ground, looking up at her. After the princess, she was already the number one person in the backyard, but Concubine Hu felt that was not enough. She also needed a son.

……

Suddenly, the earth was turned upside down, and Concubine Hu fell to the ground.

Her clothes were messy, and the bellyband hanging around her neck had already drooped down and rolled up around her waist.

Concubine Hu pulled it off herself.

No matter what she did just now, King Jin did not touch her. Only when she pulled off her bellyband and wanted to show her body that was even worse after giving birth to a child, King Jin grabbed her neck. He pushed her out.

I have to say that Concubine Hu is beautiful, not only her face is beautiful, but her body is also beautiful. The delicate, tender and timid two handfuls were trembling, and even a few drops of milky white flower dew were revealed on the stamens.

"You are brave!"

Prince Jin, who was on the soft couch, took out a pure white handkerchief at some point and half-covered his cold white thin lips. His face was cold, and his long and narrow eyes were narrowed as he looked at Concubine Hu, like a ferocious beast that was about to bite people.

In fact, this is the real King Jin. If we say that King Jin usually has a cold temperament, a bit condescending and distant, and a bit graceful and noble. But at this moment, when his momentum was completely revealed, he truly looked like King Jin who killed countless people on the battlefield and harvested heads without blinking an eyelid.

Concubine Hu touched her neck and was stunned.

From outside, Fucheng asked in a low voice: "Your Highness..."

Then King Jin calmed down and stood up from the couch. Without even looking at Concubine Hu, he snorted and left.

While walking, the white veil kept half-covering his mouth.

Taohong hurried in from outside. When she saw Concubine Hu collapsed on the ground in such a miserable state, she couldn't help but have the urge to hide her eyes. After all, Concubine Hu's mental state was a little abnormal. Taohong didn't dare to think too much and hurriedly helped her up from the ground.

Taohong's action seemed to turn on a mechanism, and Concubine Hu suddenly cried when she woke up. She cried extremely sadly, sometimes in sadness, in disbelief, in despair and confusion.

Concubine Hu never expected that King Jin would treat her like this. She was completely confused. She gave up all dignity and could not stop crying.

"He didn't even want to touch me..." she cried indistinctly.

Taohong was already anxious, and when she heard this, she thought it was the concubine who had angered His Highness.

In fact, Taohong can almost understand what is going on, but the two masters' boudoir fun is something that servants should not interfere with. When the concubine insisted on going her own way, she tried to persuade her once, but the concubine didn't listen, so she didn't dare to say anything to dissuade her again. Let's see if this had the opposite effect.

His Highness has always been aloof and of noble birth, so how could he fall into this trap.

At the same time, Taohong also had a very hidden dislike for Concubine Hu. She even left that shabby place, but she still couldn't change her ways.

"My Lady, please stop crying. His Highness has always treated you differently. It's just a moment of anger, don't worry."

Concubine Hu simply refused to listen.

"...Don't forget, there is a little princess here. With the little princess here, there is no way His Highness will be really angry with you..."

These words immediately woke up Concubine Hu. She didn't care about crying anymore. She wiped her face twice and asked Taohong: "Your Highness is gone? Where are you going?"

"It seems that the slave has gone to the small courtyard."

"Have the guards outside left?"

Taohong shook her head.

Concubine Hu's confused face suddenly revealed a smile, and she couldn't help but murmur: "Your Highness still cares about love, Your Highness still cares about love..."

Taohong sighed inwardly.

*

In the quiet night of the night, the small building was silent.

Yu Yan has fallen asleep on the imperial concubine's couch, breathing steadily. Yao Niang gently changed the little princess's diaper, put the dirty diaper in the basin behind the screen, and then went to the tea room.

There is a tea room in the small building, in a small cubicle in the corner of the west end.

The teahouse is fully equipped with everything needed, including a stove for boiling water and constant firewood. It can handle not only the daily use of tea in the small building, but also the hot water used in the small building at night.

Yao Niang wanted to wash her hands, and she was also thirsty, but there was no water in the kettle in the room.

When she arrived at the tea room, Yao Niang opened the stove, picked up the bamboo tube and blew on the stove.

She exerted a little too much force, and the fire ignited and stirred up a burst of smoke, which made her cough repeatedly, so she naturally ignored the movement behind her.

Yao Niang was choked to tears, holding the handkerchief in front of her nose and waving it, she stood up. As soon as I felt better, I was frightened when I raised my head.

Prince Jin unexpectedly stood behind her.

He was wearing a black silk robe, and his long black hair was slightly messy on his shoulders and chest. It seemed that because he had combed his hair in a bun during the day, it snaked down in a slightly curved arc. Up to the waist. It made his waist stronger and slimmer, giving him a good figure with broad shoulders and a slim waist.

Of course Yao Niang knew that King Jin had a good figure. She had seen him countless times in her previous life.

A picture appeared in her mind——

She was pushed against the table. Because she had endured too much, she could only lie on top of her weakly. However, because of his request, she tilted her head slightly to accept his licking.

Out of the corner of her eye, she could see that strong and powerful waist tightening in vain, one after another, like ocean waves, and waves again, so that she could only immerse herself in it, not knowing how to react...

Yao Niang's face was already a little red, but now she was even redder because of the random thoughts in her mind.

King Jin frowned and looked at the blushing nanny in front of him.

The eyes washed by tears are bright and moist, with large black pupils in the middle. The corners of the eyes are slightly raised, but not too much. The eyes are red around the edges, and against the white skin, they look particularly adorable, like a timid little rabbit.

She seemed to realize her gaffe and quickly lowered her head. Because it hung too low, it always felt like her slender neck would break.

"Make me a cup of tea."

Prince Jin stopped looking at her, said lightly, and went to sit on the chair next to her.