The Prince Wants to Assassinate Me Every Day-Chapter 877 - 461: Feeding Medicine, Giving Sweets (Part 1)
Gong Jingyi was in a bit of a dilemma.
But thinking about it being the first day of marriage for the master and the General, she ultimately shouldn’t disturb their good fortune.
After hesitating, she respectfully walked out.
She even closed the room door for them.
Only Song Yanqing and Xie Ruotong were left in the room.
Song Yanqing wrung a warm towel and then helped Xie Ruotong wipe her flushed cheeks.
The drunken Xie Ruotong resembled the way she looked when she had taken Chinese medicine the other day.
Song Yanqing’s Adam’s apple bobbed.
He knew he couldn’t do anything.
With the Empress’s reminders and Xie Ruotong’s aversion to him, he didn’t dare cross the line.
Gently helping her wipe her cheeks, he then wiped her palms and feet.
Just as he was about to cover her with a quilt so she could have a good sleep.
Xie Ruotong suddenly kicked off the quilt.
As if she was a bit hot.
She involuntarily tugged at her white nightgown, pulling it open at the chest, revealing a glimpse of her red undergarment.
Song Yanqing felt parched.
His heart was almost unbearably itchy.
Xie Ruotong could never know just how tempting she was to him.
Song Yanqing’s long hands were actually trembling.
Trembling as he wanted to pull Xie Ruotong’s clothes up, afraid she’d catch a cold, and also afraid he... couldn’t control himself.
However, as his hand touched Xie Ruotong’s collar.
Xie Ruotong suddenly opened her eyes.
Her face was clearly flushed, but her gaze was sharp and piercing.
In that instant, it felt as if Xie Ruotong might just kill him.
The next moment, he didn’t have to imagine.
Xie Ruotong slapped Song Yanqing, sending him flying.
Song Yanqing was slammed into the table corner.
Everything went blurry.
Xie Ruotong quickly got up from the bed, fiercely pulling her loosened clothes close.
The anger in her heart made her face even redder.
She glared fiercely at Song Yanqing on the ground.
Could he not understand what she had said?!
"Would the General believe me if I said it was the General herself who tore open the clothes?" Song Yanqing barely managed to calm himself and then spoke.
Xie Ruotong frowned.
"The General must have felt hot from the wine, so she tore open her clothes," Song Yanqing explained.
Xie Ruotong was skeptical, her voice cold, "Where’s Jingyi?"
"She went out."
"Let her come in."
"I asked her to go out," Song Yanqing said.
Xie Ruotong’s eyes tightened.
"Since the General married me, naturally I should take care of the General," Song Yanqing said frankly.
He slowly stood up from the ground.
Thinking that if he didn’t take care of his health, he really wouldn’t last.
Once he stood up, he said, "Rest assured, General, I won’t do anything the General doesn’t want me to do. That day, the Empress examined me and said with my health condition, I shouldn’t engage in conjugal relations for three months."
Xie Ruotong looked at Song Yanqing.
What had Song Yanqing told An Ning?
Song Yanqing smiled, "Even if the General wanted to, I wouldn’t be able to satisfy."
Xie Ruotong turned her face away abruptly.
Who wants to?!
Song Yanqing didn’t say more, nor did he dare get close to Xie Ruotong.
His life wasn’t worth it.
He just bent down, picked up the bucket from the ground, "General, rest well. I will take my leave."
Saying this, he limped out with the water bucket.
Even though the slap didn’t use full inner strength, sparing his internal organs, Song Yanqing was directly slammed against the table corner, inevitably feeling the pain...
Thinking again about what Song Yanqing said about not engaging in conjugal relations for three months.
So was it really her who tore open her own clothes?!
Xie Ruotong gritted her teeth.
Ultimately, she felt a bit agitated.
After Song Yanqing went out.
Gong Jingyi quickly came in, "General."
Xie Ruotong snapped back to herself, then coldly ordered, "In the future, without my permission, Song Yanqing is not allowed to step into my room."
"...Understood." Gong Jingyi had no choice but to obey.
She reckoned that if the master wanted to get along with the General, it was truly as difficult as scaling the heights of Shu.
The General had been pure of heart and few of desires for so many years, how could she easily take a liking to anyone.
...
The Imperial Palace, Qiankun Hall.
The Imperial Physician presented the medicine.
An Ning walked to Xiao Jinxing’s dragon bed, seeing him seemingly asleep, yet perhaps not at all asleep.
Anyway, his sleep was uneasy.
"Get up and drink the medicine," An Ning called to him.
Xiao Jinxing seemed not to hear.
An Ning’s voice got louder, "Xiao Jinxing, time to drink the medicine."
"Don’t want to drink," Xiao Jinxing murmured, "too bitter."
"Are you still a child? Do you need to find candy after drinking medicine?" An Ning’s patience wore thin, "If you don’t want to drink medicine, don’t drink so much wine! Don’t you know Anqi is very worried about you?!"
If it weren’t for Anqi, she really couldn’t be bothered with him.
Xiao Jinxing, after being shouted at by An Ning, opened his eyes.
His dazed eyes looked at her.
"Get up and drink the medicine," An Ning, seeing Xiao Jinxing awake, patiently called to him again.
Xiao Jinxing moved his body.
Because of the wine, he was too lazy to get up.
An Ning was speechless, she set down the medicine bowl, bent down, and helped him up.
Xiao Jinxing smiled softly at the corners of his mouth.
His body’s weight leaned on An Ning’s body.
An Ning gritted her teeth.
Xiao Jinxing looked so thin, yet how could he be as heavy as a lump of iron.
Only after a long time did she manage to get him up, leaning on the bedhead.
An Ning took a breath, picked up the bowl of soup beside her, scooped a spoonful, and brought it to Xiao Jinxing’s mouth.
Xiao Jinxing, smelling the strong medicinal scent, frowned tightly.
"Open your mouth," An Ning could see Xiao Jinxing’s thoughts at a glance, her tone a bit heavy.
It was clearly an order.
Xiao Jinxing obediently opened his mouth.
Eunuch Ping, waiting at the side, was no longer surprised, an aunt-like smile was enough.
As long as the Empress was there, even a dragon would become a pet.
For quite a while.
An Ning finished feeding the medicine.
After feeding, An Ning stood up, intending to leave.
"Ningning." Xiao Jinxing, quick and deft, grabbed her arm.
An Ning gritted her teeth, turning back to look at him. 𝐟𝚛𝕖𝚎𝕨𝗲𝐛𝚗𝐨𝐯𝐞𝕝.𝐜𝗼𝗺
"You haven’t given me any candy," Xiao Jinxing looked straight at her.
Whether he’d drunk, his face was slightly red, his gaze a bit hazy, his voice carrying a hint of coyness.
An Ning really couldn’t stand this side of Xiao Jinxing, she managed insincerely, "Let go of me, I’ll go get you some candy."
"Liar." Xiao Jinxing suddenly chuckled lowly.
Clearly, even drunk, he could see through her thoughts in an instant.
Knowing that once he let go, she would leave immediately.
"Then I’ll let Eunuch Ping get you some candy...um." An Ning’s eyes widened.
At that moment, she saw Xiao Jinxing’s flushed face approach hers, his warm lips pressing against hers.
In that instant she hadn’t reacted yet.
His big hand already clasped the back of her head, rapidly deepening their kiss.
"Xiao, Jinxing, you turtle, bastard..." An Ning’s intermittent voice came from her mouth.
But because of her cursing open lips, it allowed Xiao Jinxing to kiss her deeper, as if he would transfer all the bitterness of the medicine into her mouth, letting her taste his flavor, the taste of longing!
