C17

When they reached the East garden, the butler arranged for the two to stay. There was a pavilion with two rooms on the left and right, with an inner hall in the middle.

Wasn't this the layout of the hotel suite?

Ji Yunshu was unhappy and asked the butler, "Are there any other rooms?"

Old Steward had a hunched back and was wearing mourning clothes. He wore a mourning hat on his head, so he could not be seen when he lowered his head.

He said respectfully: "Sir, the entire East garden is classified as the cleanest of these two rooms, you are esteemed guests, Master has ordered me to not neglect this."

"But …"

Jing Rong said: "Mr. Ji only stayed for one night, why is it so troublesome? I think this place is pretty good, it's very quiet, we won't be disturbed even if we rest at night." With that, he said to Old Steward, "I don't need you here. Go back to your work."

"Yes, those two should rest well. I'll have the servants come and serve them later."

The butler lowered his head and walked out of the yard.

Ji Yunshu hated the image of a master the most. She could not help but say, "This is not Prince Rong Manor. Why does it seem like the prince is instructing the servants of Zhou Family to stay at home?"

Little fellow, your words are really funny!

Jing Rong smiled, put his hands behind his back, lifted his robe and walked into the room.

He did not forget to say coldly: "Wash your hands before entering the room, this king will not smell that smell of death."

"…"

She had been unlucky for eight lifetimes, how could she have met such a sullen and lowly prince!

After washing her hands in a basin outside the house, Ji Yunshu entered the room and saw Jing Rong sitting in the hall looking at her from head to toe.

"Have you washed it clean?"

Ji Yunshu was speechless. She resisted the urge to beat him up and directly spread her hands in front of him.

Jing Rong narrowed his eyes and saw that there was a watermark on her palm. It was glowing and crystal clear.

The next moment, he grabbed her delicate wrist with his hand and smiled playfully: "Everyone says that men's hands are rough and strong, but Mr. Ji's hands are tender and tender. Could it be that you've smeared rouge powder? "

Ji Yunshu instinctively clenched her fists and struggled as her wrist was suddenly grabbed.

"Prince, please let go."

"Not at all."

"It hurts."

"Where does it hurt?"

"My hand hurts."

"That's not too bad."

He had made up his mind to tease her. The wicked smile on his face became more and more intense. He pulled Ji Yunshu towards him, and his other hand took advantage of the opportunity to squeeze her lean shoulder.

He began to analyze in a serious manner, "This skeleton is also very small, could it be that I haven't eaten since I was young? Or was it someone who grew up with a bad temper and got beaten up by others? "

He was truly a modern version of the genre!

Ji Yunshu leaned close to him, only a fist's distance away. She was a head shorter than him, and her gaze was locked on his chest. The man's hot body temperature pounced on her nose, making her heart clench.

With a quiver, he forcefully pushed him away.

"Prince, don't go overboard. This little one isn't suffering."

Accept? Beast?

Jing Rong thought for a moment and laughed in disdain: "You call yourself a beast? In This King's eyes, you are just a cat with sharp claws.

"You …"

Ji Yunshu was so angry that she almost stomped her feet.

However, she couldn't do anything to him.

Now, he finally understood a line of ancient wisdom!

I like the way you look at me when you don't like me!

Jing Rong saw that she looked like she was holding back her anger, with a proud and pampered look on her face, "I won."

Just then, several girls suddenly came in with food, breaking the smokeless flame.

The leading girl bowed. "The lord has instructed me to prepare dinner for the two gentlemen. If the food is not to my liking, I will go and prepare another one for the two gentlemen."

Food was served, fish and meat were on the table, it was much more sumptuous than Ji Family's food.

Ji Yunshu's face darkened as she asked the girl in the lead, "Miss, is your Miss only worried about one girl?"

"No, there's also Su Yun."

"Oh? Was she here just now? "

The little girl shook her head, "A few days ago, Su Yun had some urgent matters to attend to at home. I think she will be back tonight. Does Mister have any instructions?"

"No, you guys can go rest as well. No need to wait here." Ji Yunshu waved her hand.

The girls lowered their heads and left.

Ji Yunshu's face turned dark. She was thinking about something when she saw Jing Rong looking at her strangely in the blink of an eye.

"Not only does Your Highness have the habit of grabbing others' wrists, why do you even like to stare at others like this?" Ji Yunshu's tone wasn't good.

Having changed from being frivolous, Jing Rong asked her in a serious tone: "Did you sense something?"