Long Qijin's eyes darkened, but Long Jingkuang resorted to the sick trick again to be alone with Dongfang Lian.
I wonder if he is really sick?
Or... just pretending?
"I don't know about this. Master, do you want me to arrange a carriage for you?"
"Need not."
Ouyang Xiu had already figured out that this industry should belong to Dongfang Lian, and she would be safe here.
So he had nothing to worry about and let Uncle Yu beside him help him leave.
Long Qijin sat for a while, but still couldn't wait for Dongfang Lian, so he had to leave.
"Tell that guest that I will come to see her tomorrow."
No matter what, she has to be honest with him. Dongfang Lian, you know the bottom line of this palace...
"Yes. Master, I will tell you."
**** agreed, but she didn't tell her because Dongfang Lian had said it, and Long Qijin didn't have to tell her no matter what he said.
…
The next day, early in the morning, it was bright.
Dongfang Lian found that she woke up in Long Jingkuang's arms... It turned out that she had been lying in his arms all night. Maybe she had a few drinks, and then saw that he was fine, so she let herself go
Fell asleep.
When she opened her eyes, she found that Long Jingkuang had already woken up and was looking at her with two gorgeous eyes.
Dongfang Lian felt a little uncomfortable when he saw him, "What's wrong? You didn't call me when you woke up."
"Look at you sleeping soundly..."
Long Jing smiled wildly.
"Then I pressed you all night. Aren't you tired? Does your chest hurt? Sorry, I fell asleep later. But you didn't move me away either..."
Dongfang Lian chattered to cover up some of his emotions.
"I have no strength and cannot move."
Long Jingkuang wondered.
"Oh, are you feeling very uncomfortable?" Dongfang Lian reached out and rubbed his chest.
Long Jingkuang didn't stop her at first, but slowly he suffered the pain himself and suddenly grabbed Dongfang Lian's hand.
His face looked a little strange, and Dongfang Lian was puzzled for a moment, "What's wrong? I'm massaging you. My hands aren't very strong. Does it hurt?"
"You...don't treat me as a man, Dongfang Lian?"
"..."
Dongfang Lian thought for a moment, what does this mean?
Scared, he can't be...
Dongfang Lian's eyes moved down along the lines of his body, subconsciously staring at a certain position on his lower body. Scared... She felt embarrassed, and quickly turned away from her face, stood up, and straightened her clothes.
She explained awkwardly, "The one who rubbed you thought you were uncomfortable, so don't think too much about it. Then I...I'm going out."
I don't know what to say, it's so embarrassing.
And Long Jingkuang didn't stop her. But he was helpless and looked at the sky...
…
The two left from the Beauty Building. Dongfang Lian wanted to take her own carriage back to Zuo Xiangfu, but Long Jingkuang insisted on seeing her off.
"I want to go to your house as a guest." Long Jingkuang said bluntly.
"Gah, why?"
Dongfang Lian was a little surprised, and also a little... "But my place is very simple."
"Between friends, you have been to my house so many times, how could I not return your visit once? This is not good. It seems that I don't value you as a friend."
Long Jingkuang insisted.
"But, you are King Jing. If you come to our Zuoxiang Mansion in person, other people will have a lot of thoughts, and they will be busy greeting you and so on." "Are they together?"
Long Qijin's eyes darkened, but Long Jingkuang resorted to the sick trick again to be alone with Dongfang Lian.
I wonder if he is really sick?
Or... just pretending?
"I don't know about this. Master, do you want me to arrange a carriage for you?"
"Need not."
Ouyang Xiu had already figured out that this industry should belong to Dongfang Lian, and she would be safe here.
So he had nothing to worry about and let Uncle Yu beside him help him leave.
Long Qijin sat for a while, but still couldn't wait for Dongfang Lian, so he had to leave.
"Tell that guest that I will come to see her tomorrow."
No matter what, she has to be honest with him. Dongfang Lian, you know the bottom line of this palace...
"Yes. Master, I will tell you."
**** agreed, but she didn't tell her because Dongfang Lian had said it, and Long Qijin didn't have to tell her no matter what he said.
…
The next day, early in the morning, it was bright.
Dongfang Lian found that she woke up in Long Jingkuang's arms... It turned out that she had been lying in his arms all night. Maybe she had a few drinks, and then saw that he was fine, so she let herself go
Fell asleep.
When she opened her eyes, she found that Long Jingkuang had already woken up and was looking at her with two gorgeous eyes.
Dongfang Lian felt a little uncomfortable when he saw him, "What's wrong? You didn't call me when you woke up."
"Look at you sleeping soundly..."
Long Jing smiled wildly.
"Then I pressed you all night. Aren't you tired? Does your chest hurt? Sorry, I fell asleep later. But you didn't move me away either..."
Dongfang Lian chattered to cover up some of his emotions.
"I have no strength and cannot move."
Long Jingkuang wondered.
"Oh, are you feeling very uncomfortable?" Dongfang Lian reached out and rubbed his chest.
Long Jingkuang didn't stop her at first, but slowly he suffered the pain himself and suddenly grabbed Dongfang Lian's hand.
His face looked a little strange, and Dongfang Lian was puzzled for a moment, "What's wrong? I'm massaging you. My hands aren't very strong. Does it hurt?"
"You...don't treat me as a man, Dongfang Lian?"
"..."
Dongfang Lian thought for a moment, what does this mean?
Scared, he can't be...
Dongfang Lian's eyes moved down along the lines of his body, subconsciously staring at a certain position on his lower body. Scared... She felt embarrassed, and quickly turned away from her face, stood up, and straightened her clothes.
She explained awkwardly, "The one who rubbed you thought you were uncomfortable, so don't think too much about it. Then I...I'm going out."
I don't know what to say, it's so embarrassing.
And Long Jingkuang didn't stop her. But he was helpless and looked at the sky...
…
The two left from the Beauty Building. Dongfang Lian wanted to take her own carriage back to Zuo Xiangfu, but Long Jingkuang insisted on seeing her off.
"I want to go to your house as a guest." Long Jingkuang said bluntly.
"Gah, why?"
Dongfang Lian was a little surprised, and also a little... "But my place is very simple."
"Between friends, you have been to my house so many times, how could I not return your visit once? This is not good. It seems that I don't value you as a friend."
Long Jingkuang insisted.
"But, you are King Jing. If you come to our Zuoxiang Mansion in person, other people will have many thoughts and be busy greeting you."