Jin Wang Dotes on His Concubine Chapter 30:

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==Chapter 30==

Yao Niang forcibly ordered herself to calm down. At the same time, she also felt that something was wrong with the other party.

It's so hot that one can't help but want to melt under his temperature. It seemed to be in pain, and a small, inconspicuous gasp came out of his throat.

Yao Niang has served King Jin many times, and she may know his reactions better than he does. Normally, he shouldn't be like this. Even if he has always been in a hurry, he wouldn't be like this...

"I have been hit by the medicine and feel very uncomfortable..."

Feeling that the nanny could relieve his pain, King Jin did not want her to panic and yell, so he said this cunningly.

"Just let me stay for a while, just stay for a while..."

But the question is, can it stay for a while?

In the darkness, Yao Niang’s face was as red as blood.

She didn't know what to do. She couldn't push away, and she didn't dare to call anyone... No, she couldn't scream either. Her tongue was still pressed lightly, so she could only speak vaguely...

He was drugged? What kind of medicine was taken? If it becomes like this, it must be some kind of obscene drug, right? Who drugged him? Was it Concubine Hu?

But why didn't he go to someone else instead of him?

Yao Niang has too many puzzles in her mind.

As if sensing her fear, King Jin stroked the tip of her tongue soothingly, but was attracted by the warm and tender touch inside, and couldn't help but stir it twice more.

The little thing dodged left and right, and he chased after it. Once he caught up, he held it under his fingers and ravaged it fiercely. There are more and more things. It should be disgusting, but Prince Jin wants to eat it...

He wanted to eat, wanted to eat, and ate them all.

He turned her over and saw her Xiafei's cheeks, her almond-shaped eyes, which were moist and soft, and her beautiful cherry mouth holding his finger. Something transparent came out of the corner of her mouth uncontrollably. It trickled down...

He took it in one mouthful and licked and sucked it ferociously, feeling that the fire in his heart had finally subsided a little.

Prince Jin was not completely inexperienced. In the military camp in the border town, a group of old men gathered together. They never said any dirty jokes or heard any dirty tunes. Others were afraid of his status and dignity and did not dare to discuss such topics with him, but he had heard them more than once. ……

Knowing that a woman’s little mouth is a place where a man can be happy, it is a state of bliss, and he naturally wants to **** it hard.

It is indeed delicious, fragrant and sweet. It would be better if there were more.

Yao Niang felt that her soul was almost being sucked out, she was confused and in a trance.

A little shy, a little scared, but more of a desire. All kinds of sweet, sour, bitter and spicy tastes mixed with his breath, turning into a poison that she couldn't get rid of...

Her mind was dizzy and she felt like she had turned into a puddle of water, but some situations from her previous life suddenly appeared in her mind, and she saw Xiaobao's face.

As if struck by lightning, Yao Niang suddenly woke up.

Unlike before, King Jin's hands and feet had begun to become restless, and his big palm rubbed her chest causing pain.

She pushed him away. He may not have been prepared at all, but he was pushed away.

Under the hazy moonlight, the King of Jin looked as handsome as a demon, with long hair disheveled, half unbuttoned clothes, his **** exposed, and his trousers below, with one part of his ribs hanging high.

No one knows how majestic King Jin is there than Yao Niang.

She looked away quickly as if she had been burned.

"Your Highness, you can't, you can't..."

As for what she couldn't do, she couldn't say it at all.

Prince Jin looked at her with slightly narrowed eyes, and the light in his narrow eyes made it difficult to guess what he was thinking. But his contemptuous momentum and rare wildness are all telling Yao Niang that nothing is impossible for him.

There was a hint of impatience in his expression, as if he was about to pounce immediately.

Yao Niang wanted to hide when he saw her, but she knew she couldn't hide. She had to find a way.

Suddenly a flash of lightning flashed across her mind, Yao Niang's face became even redder and her eyes became even more moist. She squeezed her palms tightly and said with fear: "His Royal Highness said that he was poisoned, and I have a way to solve it."

Prince Jin raised his eyebrows slightly. All the efforts of Prince Jin's palace could not solve it. How could she solve it?

Yao Niang could see the doubt in King Jin’s eyes. Her eyelashes couldn’t stop trembling and she clenched her hands: “I have a way, but please don’t take my body... I, I still want to go back. Home, I have a young son at home..." As she said that, she wanted to cry again, but she tried her best to hold it back.

The crystal teardrops hang on the curled eyelashes, like petals stained with morning dew. Prince Jin stared at the morning dew and had the urge to lick it off.

Yao Niang did not dare to delay any longer, lowered her head and blushed, pushing King Jin down on the bed.

A shadow floated over, but even the moon in the sky covered its face in shame.

……

The night was quiet, with the faint sound of crickets chirping.

Fucheng hunched his neck and squatted under the stone platform in the verandah in front of Yao Niang's room. I have never seen anyone more miserable than him. His master came out to steal people, and he became shady.

You must know that this is the Jin Prince's Mansion. He can't enter the whole house at will except Siyi Courtyard. He can't go anywhere.

He couldn't hear any movement inside. Fucheng was so anxious that he wanted to scratch open the door with his claws.

I was afraid that His Highness would be poisoned, and I was also afraid that if the nanny refused to agree, she would cause trouble and make people laugh. What's even more scary is that if you can't even solve this, then there's really nothing you can do.

Thinking of this, Fucheng became even more anxious.

He couldn't help but go down the steps and look up at the roof.

There is nothing on the roof, only the faint silver glow cast by the moonlight on the black tiles. Fucheng booed twice towards the roof, but in the blink of an eye there was a man in black in front of him, it was An Shi.

An Shi has been squatting on the roof, but he is so good at hiding it that no one can see it.

"What's going on inside?"

An Shi said expressionlessly: "I didn't uncover the tiles."

"Why not reveal it?"

Fucheng lowered his voice and paced back and forth a few steps with some resentment.

An Shi ignored him.

"You should lift it up and take a look, so that even if something happens to His Highness, we can know in advance." Fucheng rambled.

An Shi would not be fooled by this old turtle. Of course he uncovered the tiles and saw what was going on inside. But he would never say it, because if the old guy in front of him was really curious, he was no match for him. If His Highness knew that he had revealed his private affairs, he might not know how to deal with him.

As a result, An Shi's face became even more indifferent, as cold as ice.

Who is Ke Fucheng? He is not stupid. He understands An Shi's character. As the secret guard who personally protects King Jin, he cannot leave King Jin alone.

Then there is only one reason——

"Is it finished inside?"

An Shi plans to leave.

"Say it quickly, right?"

As soon as I turned around, I was grabbed by Fucheng, "If you don't tell me, don't expect to leave today."

Dark Ten is so annoying. Thinking about the situation inside, it was like that, so it should be considered a success, so he nodded,

Fu Cheng showed a smile that didn't see the teeth or the eyes.

Oh, I didn’t expect that little nanny to be so lucky. This is the smoke rising from the ancestral grave.

His Royal Highness finally has someone he can talk to.

*

The sky was bright and bright, and only a little faint light shone into the house through the window sash.

The room was still dark.

On the bed, Prince Jin was half leaning on the headboard, his handsome eyes slightly closed, and his hands were stroking the long hair under his palms. Yao Niang half-bent beside him, her pretty eyes closed, as if she was asleep.

Suddenly, she stretched out her hand and pushed King Jin, but he didn't get up, he still lay there, the sound seemed to be squeezed out of his throat.

"Your Highness, it's time for you to leave. It's not good for others to see you."

King Jin did not speak.

Yao Niang was so discouraged that she wanted to pack him up and throw him out immediately.

She felt that she was just asking for trouble. She only thought about not letting Prince Jin take her body, but she completely forgot about Prince Jin's stamina. She had been tired all night, only twice, but her hands and mouth were no longer hers at all, they were sore, painful, and numb.

"If people see me, I will not be able to behave as a human being. You obviously promised well." Yao Niang couldn't help but sit up and said.

The question is, do what a man says in bed count?

Obviously Yaoniang didn’t understand this truth. She wanted to persuade King Jin to let him leave quickly, but King Jin was like a satisfied big cat, lying there lazily, licking his paws and combing his fur from time to time. But he had no intention of moving away.

Yao Niang almost burst into tears.

Seeing how anxious she was, King Jin thought about how hard she had worked last night and couldn't bear to continue to embarrass her, so he sat up straight. He turned around and looked at her kneeling there. She was wearing a sandalwood-colored trousers and was tightly wrapped. Only a thin red belt was exposed from her delicate white jade neck. She couldn't help but remind people of last night. The beautiful scenery seen from above.

She tightly grasped the hem of her clothes to prevent him from seeing it, but with such little strength, she could not stop him, so King Jin not only saw it, but also tasted it.

I didn’t feel nauseated, but actually found it very delicious.

Prince Jin, who felt comfortable both physically and mentally, looked particularly approachable. He got off the bed quickly and put on his coat.

Yao Niang didn’t come down, she sat there with her head half lowered.

Originally, she was supposed to serve King Jin in dressing, but she was not King Jin's concubine. Yao Niang had always kept this in mind, so she had the courage not to move.

She waited for King Jin to leave on his own, but King Jin stood in front of the bed without moving, his eyes on her, which made her feel a little creepy.

Yao Niang moistened her dry mouth and was about to say something when she was suddenly covered by a dark shadow. The room was already dark, and before she could react, she felt something was wrapped around her ankle, and then King Jin left.

When she heard the sound of the door being closed, she relaxed her tense body. Subconsciously, he reached out to touch his feet, which were covered with a chain.

She lifted up her trouser legs and saw a red gold chain around her slender snow-white ankle. It is about a finger wide, with a five-clawed golden dragon entrenched on it.

Yao Niang was startled.

She had seen this chain before, and it was usually tied to King Jin's pouch. There may be very important things in that purse, but Prince Jin never lets anyone touch it. Even if she served him personally in her previous life, she would not dare to touch it at will.

Later, by accident, Yao Niang found out that the pouch contained the seal of King Jin.

But why did he put this chain around her feet?

Although Yao Niang doesn’t know much, she also knows that this five-clawed golden dragon is not used casually. According to the rules of the Qian Dynasty, the five-clawed golden dragon was only available to the emperor and princes.

What does King Jin mean? Was it because she served well that she was rewarded, or was it for some other reason? But even if you want to reward her, this kind of thing shouldn't be rewarded rashly.

Yao Niang tried to untie the gold chain, but she didn’t know whether the method was wrong or something, but she couldn’t untie it. She gave it another tentative tug, but the chain, which she didn't know what it was made of, was as hard as stone and couldn't be pulled at all.

So, she could only helplessly look at the chain that looked particularly dazzling in the dim light, and couldn't relax for a long time.

The author has something to say: Happy holidays, fairies.

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