C32 Gun Cleaning
"About that, I want to make a trip back to Dunhuang Country." Jing Xiaotong turned her head to Yun Zihao's side and asked tentatively.
"How many days have you been at the Yun Country?" Yun Zihao asked.
"I miss Royal Father. I want to go back and see him."
This reason was extremely terrible. She didn't dare to look directly at his pair of deep black eyes. Those eyes seemed to carry a light that could pierce through the hearts of others, making her feel as if there was no place for her to hide.
"Nan Mingcheng has yet to return to Dunhuang Country."
Thinking of her, Royal Father! She actually dared to speak so boldly and confidently!
Yun Zihao wisely chose not to expose Ye Zichen.
If she was really a princess of the Dunhuang Country, how could she possibly stay in that desolate forest with nothing on her body, and even dare to face a red face while being sized up by a strange man without panicking at all?
"Then where did he go?" she asked eagerly.
"From Yun Country to Dunhuang Country, the fastest way is at least ten days, what's more, where did he go now?"
"Uh, then if I set off tomorrow morning, I can still rush to the Dunhuang Country to see him." Jing Xiaotong turned her body to Yun Zihao and said.
"Keep your thoughts in check." Yun Zihao rarely said so much, but in his heart, he was already starting to feel displeased. He was a very sensitive man. From her words, he could faintly hear some information.
"Please, my good husband."
Jing Xiaotong grabbed Yun Zihao's arm and shook it to act cute. She remembered Lyu Xiu said that being gentle could kill a tiger. If she was gentle, maybe he would agree to her request in the next second.
Yun Zihao's heart skipped a beat, then he calmed down and brushed Jing Xiaotong's hand away.
"Even if I agree, Royal Father wouldn't agree, and Nan Mingcheng wouldn't agree either. Are you sure you want to continue?"
"You mean I can't go back?" She could not help raising her voice.
"..." Yun Zihao was silent.
"No matter what, he is your father. Go and speak for me!" She did not give up and lowered her voice again.
"He's even the Emperor."
"Then did you wait until you became the Emperor before you allowed me to return to take a look?" Jing Xiaotong blurted out loudly.
Yun Zihao suddenly turned around and looked at Jing Xiaotong with slight anger, "Such outrageous words, to actually come out of Crown Princess's mouth. How many of your heads do you have?"
Jing Xiaotong suddenly realized that she had said something wrong and quickly explained, "I, I don't have any other intentions. If you don't want to go back, then I won't go back for the time being. I'll wait for another two years and then, after you divorce me, I'll go back.
She told herself in her heart, Gentle, must be gentle, anxious not to eat hot tofu.
"You really want me to divorce you?" Yun Zihao asked as he squinted his eyes. He was angry.
"Uh, didn't we agree? Two years later, I will give you my love." Jing Xiaotong innocently blinked her eyes.
Yun Zihao frowned slightly. He got up and reached out his hand to support her shoulders as he looked at her lively eyes. He was unable to vent out the jealousy and anger he was holding in.
Many women wanted nothing more than for him to marry Yun Zihao. Yet, this woman repeatedly asked him to divorce her. His pride was trampled, and that feeling made him very bad.
"Uh-huh." Jing Xiaotong widened her eyes in disbelief. She didn't seem to be on fire herself. Could it be that her beauty had provoked some of his nerves? But it didn't seem bad to have something happen with such a beautiful man!
Her mind was wandering and her face was red from Yun Zihao's attack.
Yun Zihao bullied her with his soft and domineering lips, but his actions were very stiff.
Was this his first kiss?
Jing Xiaotong opened her eyes wide and looked at him. She saw him kiss to himself with his eyes closed. Her beautiful eyebrows gave her a flustered feeling.
"Mmm. Mmm. "Hm." Feeling suffocated by his obstruction, Jing Xiaotong struggled with all her might.
Yun Zihao finally let go of her lips and looked at her with a red face.
"You want to kill me? Why do you have to be so troublesome to kill me?" Jing Xiaotong wiped her lips with her hand as she spoke. She had a heartless, icy face and was so mean to her. She wanted to hurt his pride so that he would know what she was up to.
Yun Zihao was lying on top of Jing Xiaotong as he looked at her in a daze. His heart was thumping. He didn't understand why she didn't like it and felt like she was going to suffocate to death.
"You don't like it?" he asked stupidly.
"How can you kiss like this? You're obviously suffocating." Jing Xiaotong wanted to laugh. How could such a tall, cold, arrogant and handsome man not know how to kiss?
Yun Zihao was stunned and his face turned red.
"Get up, let me teach you." She couldn't help but feel cocky in her heart. Although she had never been in a relationship before, she did admire the Island State and action films.
Yun Zihao actually sat up. However, he didn't want her to teach him, he just laid on top of her and felt awkward.
When Jing Xiaotong saw his helpless expression, she smiled mischievously at him. The originally cold and seductive look on her face was now even more mesmerizing.
She tilted her head slightly to the side, missing the bridge of his nose, and pressed her lips against his small lower lip.
Although she pretended to be calm, her heart was beating wildly. This kind of feeling actually made her unable to stop herself. A strange feeling arose within her body, and she wished she could push it down just like that.
After a while, she left and said with a mischievous smile, "How do you feel?"
How could Yun Zihao let her go so easily? He immediately fell down and used the proper method on the spot …
She had mocked him for his low skill level and for his strong dignity not allowing her to "trample" on it. He wanted her to take off the proud and aloof robe in front of him and make her completely submit!
"He went astray. "I lost my head..." The clamoring of the servants could be heard outside, followed by a clamor. The sound of people running quickly to save the fire could be heard.
Yun Zihao ignored him. He didn't even know how to treat a lady.
Jing Xiaotong bit her lips as she endured the pain. She tightly knitted her brows and closed her eyes, immersing herself in the world of ice and fire. Then, she slowly got used to it.
"Your Highness, Your Highness …" The fire reflected off the window, causing it to burn hotter and hotter. The servants outside began to shout anxiously.
"You are not allowed to enter without my order!" Yun Zihao stared at Jing Xiaotong's charming face and roared. He had no intention of stopping.
Jing Xiaotong looked at his handsome face in a daze. With a domineering expression, her heart was pounding, and her body and mind seemed to be swimming in space.
The people outside were still trying their best to save the fire. The window was almost burnt off. Yun Zihao extinguished the candle, put down the satin to cover his face, and kissed her. He looked at her gently …
When she woke up again, it was already the afternoon of the second day. When Jing Xiaotong opened her eyes, she discovered that she was sleeping on the Lantern Garden.
And then he looked at his own body, and discovered that he was only wearing underpants, his hair all over the back of his head.
She carefully recalled what happened last night, and her face immediately turned red. She wasn't pretending to be an experienced person and wanted to teach him how to kiss, but how had she been eaten and wiped clean?
Jing Xiaotong could not help but shut her eyes and secretly hate herself for losing face. To think that she would run away from that ice mountain face. What face would she have in the future?!
"Lyu Xiu."
"Princess, you're awake?" Lyu Xiu walked in quickly.
"Who sent me back?"
"The Crown Prince carried you back." Lyu Xiu covered her mouth with a smile. Her mistress had finally realized something. She wouldn't have to be afraid anymore in the future.
"The Crown Prince wanted me to prepare a bath for you, but it turned out that he was the one who gave you a bath." Lyu Xiu said happily.
"He also gave me this clothes?" Jing Xiaotong asked anxiously.
"Yeah."
Jing Xiaotong was on the verge of tears. She pulled up the quilt to cover her face and fell backwards. How could she face him in the future? She was utterly disgraced. Running into someone's room in the middle of the night to throw herself at him meant that she was dead.
Finally, she gave herself a step back. "It's all because of that lousy fox's body. Hmm, that's it."
"What happened to the fire?"
"I don't know. The crown prince has already ordered people to investigate."
"Where's the Crown Prince?" Jing Xiaotong asked in a low voice.
"This servant doesn't know. After the crown prince returned to give you a bath, he left and I didn't see him again."
Lyu Xiu was overjoyed. She wanted to properly mend her mistress's body so that she could create a good warm bed for her young master.