
When Qin Ruojiu felt awkward, her face also smiled wryly. If this was her future, she would rather not marry and live freely alone.
“Supply once!” As Qin Ruojiu still felt that her life was suffering greatly, there was the sound of men snapping from the bed.
He was silent on the spot and glared. His eyes seemed to be in the fog, then calmed down again.
“I, facing His Majesty..” His speech is not finished because it is cut off by a voice full of violent anger, “Come out!”
Qin Ruojiu bit her lip and stood on the spot.His 10 fingers were clasping each other.
He couldn't leave, his purpose here was to help others. If he left just like that, he would not be able to help Xiao Huan and Yan’er, and he would feel guilty towards Lu’Er. Him, can't go. Although Kang Yong did not want to meet him, he also could not leave.
“I told you to come out, you didn't hear ya?” there was an impatient and angry voice again from the bed.
Qin Ruojiu knelt down, her eyes were very consistent, after a long time, she calmed her fear and said gently, “Your Majesty, please forgive me my 2 days. They are young, please Your Majesty forgive them.”
There was another voice of a man who was no longer happy from bed, “Wear your clothes and go!”
This short sentence seemed to push the woman who was also on the bed to hell.
“Yang Mulia..”.
“Good!” the woman immediately got up from the bed, her hair covered half her face, then looked at Emperor Zhaolie with a complain, then glared at Qin Ruojiu in annoyance. He took his clothes on the floor to cover his perfect body.
Qin Ruojiu could see clearly, that person was Su Zhen’er. He was a little surprised, it seemed like their hell would not be spared anymore. From Su Zhen’er's attitude, he would hate Qin Ruojiu to death for this matter. But Qin Ruojiu was also powerless, He also did not want to disturb them, but he had to help Xiao Huan and Yan’er.
Su Zhen’er hugged his messy clothes, then tidied his hair as best he could and left. While passing beside Qin Ruojiu, she glanced at Qin Ruojiu, her gaze sharp as a knife.
Qin Ruojiu was still kneeling, lowered her head and looked ahead.
Right now, Kang Yong had already gotten off the bed, he was wearing golden-coloured underwear, the wide underwear was not tidied up, so he could see his strong chest. Although the clothes are not neat, but the wibawaannya not reduced.
“Bless your head!” that indisputable order filled the room.
Qin Ruojiu raised her head, her eyes glazed over the black veil, like a freshly bloomed white lotus on a snow mountain peak. Suddenly Kang Yong's heart was shaken by an indistinct feeling.
“Your Majesty, please forgive them,” Qin Ruojiu does not dare to look directly at him. Kanyong was standing next to him like a god staring at a sinner, making Qin Ruojiu feel afraid. So, when their eyes were fixed, Qin Ruojiu lowered her head automatically...
Kang Yong snorted, in a satirical tone, “You are so presumptuous, why did you enter Zhaolie Palace and interrupt my pleasure? Guards who are outside have ignored my orders, I will chop them.”