C18 King Zhou Foreign

"Ruoli, Ruoli." King Zhou stuck onto Ou Ruoli's body like a piece of plaster, refusing to come down no matter what.

"Get down, do you hear me?"

"Ruoli, it's been seven days since I last touched you. Are you trying to suffocate me to death? Will I become the first king to die of abstinence?"

King Zhou felt that he was about to die. He did not know what mistake he had made to provoke Ruoli again.

Ruoli, who had rushed back to accompany him as soon as he got off work that day, turned out to be haggard and depressed. He threw cups and pillows and glared at him.

King Zhou thought that he might have offended his Ruoli again. He smiled apologetically, but no matter how hard he tried, he could not coax her. From that day onwards, he was chased out of bed and refused to go to bed.

It had already been seven days, but he still did not know what he had done wrong. The only thing he knew was that Ruoli did not like him anywhere.

Sometimes, he would read memorials, sometimes he would eat, sometimes he would take a bath. No matter what he did, he could feel Ruoli's resentful gaze.

"I don't know if you will abstain from sex, but you will abstain from sex for more than a hundred days."

Without even raising his eyes, Ou Ruoli whipped out his tail and slapped King Zhou's face, knocking him away.

"Ruoli, why? You have to give me a reason, right? Is it because of Ji Fa that you don't want me to touch you?"

King Zhou was also angry. Men who were not satisfied with their sexual desires were as suspicious as insecure women, and when they were angry, they spoke without restraint.

"Get out, get out."

"Why should I get out? This is my bedroom."

"Fine, fine, fine. Your dormitory. I'll go, I'll go, okay? Do you think I care?"

It had been three days since Ou Ruoli left, and King Zhou had sent all the hidden guards to look for him. There were posters all over the city, but there was no progress.

King Zhou scratched his head in regret. How did he say those words?

Why didn't he just scram? Wouldn't it be over if he was a bit more shameless and came back to ask for shelter at night? If he were to leave for another ten or twenty years, what would he do? Wouldn't he be old by the time Ruoli was willing to come back?

At that time, his hair would be white and his face would be full of wrinkles. Ruoli would still be so young, so what right did he have to keep him?

King Zhou threw the memorial on the ground in annoyance. With a wave of his arms, the entire tea set was swept onto the ground.

"King, Young Master Ji Fa has arrived and is waiting in the side hall," the lady half-knelt on the ground in fear, afraid that she would be beheaded if she was not careful.

"Let him in."

Ji Fa was originally on his way back home and was enjoying himself in a beautiful place when he was carried back by King Zhou's men. It was simply a kidnapping.

"What does King Zhou mean by this? Why did he capture me instead of accompanying Ruoli?"

"Stop pretending, where did you hide Ruoli?!"

Ji Fa was stunned. What was going on? Did he lose Ruoli or ran away? Didn't he say that he would stay by King Zhou's side?

Besides, what does Ruoli's disappearance have to do with me?

"Where did you hide Ruoli?"

"Why would I hide Ruoli?"

"Don't think that I don't know that Ruoli went to find you half a month ago and even searched for you for a few days. Tell me, are you guys going to elope?"

"Pfft!" Ji Fa could not help but burst into laughter. This King Zhou was so funny. How did he become such a fool in front of Ruoli?

"King Zhou, what are you saying? Could it be that you're also questioning Ruoli in such a manner?"

King Zhou blushed in embarrassment.

"I'm afraid King Zhou has misunderstood. The reason why Ruoli came to find me was also because of King Zhou."

"Me?"

"Well, a few days ago, Ruoli was not feeling well, often dizzy, had no appetite, and couldn't eat anything, so he came to me to freeload my cook's pickled vegetables and sour plums."

Ji Fa deliberately paused for a moment to observe King Zhou's expression.

As expected, King Zhou could not sit still any longer as he stood up and grabbed Ji Fa's shoulder.

"What's wrong with Ruoli? Why is she feeling unwell?"

Ji Fa pushed King Zhou's hand away and said with a serious expression, "What else could it be? It's all because of you, King Zhou!"

"What?"

"Does King Zhou know of a type of person who will feel dizzy, anorexic, disgusted, frustrated, and lose their temper for no reason?"

"Is there such an unreasonable and pitiful person?"

"Of course, he will vomit whatever he eats and feel uncomfortable. How can he be in a good mood?"

"What does that have to do with me?"

"Does King Zhou know that there is a pulse like a pearl jumping in a bowl? It's very lively."

"I don't know."

"Then King Zhou can ask the imperial physician."

King Zhou called the imperial physician and repeated the pulse and the temperamental and pitiful person.

"Do you know what this pulse is?"

"I wonder if any of the consorts in the harem have such a pulse?" The imperial physician asked carefully, because every time King Zhou favored someone, he would give them a bowl of contraceptive soup, so this was no joke. If he knew something he shouldn't know, he would lose his head at any time!

"No, just tell me what's going on!"

"Reporting to the King, this pulse should be a happy pulse. This sign of vomiting and irritation should be because the fetus has been here for some time."

"Joy pulse?"

"Yes, it means she is pregnant."

"Retreat, retreat, retreat."

King Zhou did not know what to say. What did that mean? Was he going to be a father? Did Ruoli have a child? But wasn't Ruoli a male fox?

"Why is that? How could Ruoli be pregnant?"

"How would I know? He didn't say anything!"

"Then how did you know?"

"It was obvious that he was taken by the accompanying imperial physician of the residence for his illness. He probably could not accept the fact that he was pregnant, and King Zhou was wronged. That's why he left in grief!"

King Zhou was now filled with regret. Now he had lost his wife, but he had also lost his child. What should he do? Before he could rejoice, he began to grieve? His wife and children were separated ~

"Um, I'll disturb your thoughts for a moment. I think Ruoli might be on the ginkgo tree in the Cold Palace. He said that it smelled good ~"

King Zhou didn't even have time to think as he strode straight to the Cold Palace. When he reached the entrance of the Cold Palace, he hesitated. What if he wasn't there? If he was, how was he going to apologize?

He nervously pushed open the old door of the Cold Palace and saw a lush ginkgo tree. The unique fragrance of the ginkgo trees made him feel comfortable.

The person taking a nap on the tree opened his eyes and looked at the nervous man under the tree.

"Ruoli, I, I was wrong. Can you come down?"

King Zhou was afraid that he might only have one child in the future. Furthermore, he heard that pregnant women were especially delicate. How dangerous would it be to have such a tall tree?

"Humph!"

"Ruoli, I was wrong. You can punish me however you want."

"Why don't we come down and talk?"

"Did you catch Ji Fa?"

"I... I can't find you here. I'm afraid that if you go away for another ten or twenty years, what will I do?"

"Humph!"

"Ruoli, have you ever heard of how only love can make one feel uneasy? I care so much about you that I wonder if there's any meaning in your expression or your eyes. I'm afraid I don't know you well enough, and you're so close to Ji Fa, and I'm afraid I'm not good enough. "

"Why are you so unconfident?"

"I shall grow old, I shall be old, I shall be white, and my skin will be white, and I shall not be as strong and strong as I am now."

"Then why did you wrong me?"

"I was wrong. I won't do it again. Let's get down. I am still here. I don't want to get hurt, do I?"

"So you came for me?"

"Ruoli, hurry up and get down. I love you, but you don't believe me? Do you believe that I will cut down the tree and chase you to the ends of the earth? How can you doubt my sincerity?"

Ou Ruoli also felt that he was being unreasonable. Although the soft and gentle words at the beginning did not move him, the last two harsh words were dazzling to the eyes. With a grin, he jumped down from the tree and landed right on King Zhou's open arms.

King Zhou hugged Ou Ruoli and giggled on the bed. This had already become a compulsory lesson after court every day. He would laugh three times a day and never slack off.

Those who were celibate were also particularly happy and never fell in love again. Even if they did, they would settle it privately. Ou Ruoli's fox nose was so sharp that he could even smell and get angry when he passed by a palace maid.

This was what it meant to be pregnant. Despite being angry for no reason and causing a ruckus, King Zhou was not angry at all. Instead, he was extremely happy to have a jealous wife who was especially good and loved. He would no longer suspect that his Ruoli would leave at any time. Every day, he would be so happy that pink bubbles would appear on his face.

At the end of the century, Ou Ruoli gave birth to a son named Wu Geng. He had thick eyebrows and big eyes.

After that, King Zhou continued to work hard and love his people, becoming a wise ruler. Until the change of dynasty, he had always had a fox by his side, going through life and death with him.

They shared the same bed in life and the same cave in death.