The Prince Wants to Leave His Concubine

Chapter 211

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Amid the shouts, Shen and Lang walked out of the hall quickly with surprised looks on their faces.

Fang Ming followed him out and said worriedly: "Master Qiao..."

"Uncle Fang, I have to go out of the house. Also, please send someone to help me do something." Qiao Chu wiped the tears from his eyes and said slowly.

By this time, the court had already ended, and Qiaochu had gone through three departments, but Shangguan Jinghong was nowhere to be found. When asked where he had gone, no one knew.

Instead, she became a fruit vendor. Every time she went to a place, the Shangshu of that place would order his men to pick a lot of fruit for her to take away. The Rui Palace was not short of expensive gifts, as if this made them more precious.

Qiaochu was originally sad and uneasy, but now she didn't know whether to laugh or cry. The story of someone picking fruits on that day was widely spread, so the three departments of fruits were the best. She seriously suspected that the origin of the fresh plums in the cellar of the palace, which were kept in ice for her to eat at any time, was actually the three departments of officials, criminals and soldiers, and that person actually took the fruits back to the palace every day.

They didn't spend too much time together, but he really put his heart into it during the short time they were together.

"Master."

Qiaochu thought about it and smiled bitterly until Fang Ming's voice came.

She didn't bring the four great men and the beauty with her. Fang Ming was a little amused and ordered the guards to move the fruits to the carriage. He said, "Let's go back to the mansion. The master might have gone back already. Even if he doesn't come back now, he will eventually go back at night. You are so tired from walking around. The master would be worried if he knew about it."

Qiaochu thought for a moment and said, "Uncle Fang, let's go to the last place. If he's not there, we'll go back."

When watching TV, I always think that the plots where people go around looking for someone after a misunderstanding but often miss each other at a detour are very melodramatic. In fact, waiting at the same place so as not to miss each other is the most scientific. But when you really encounter such a situation, you just want to find the other person as soon as possible. The pressure is like the world is really going to end in the next second. Especially at this moment, the fear in her heart has deepened for some reason.

When they arrived at the old house, Shangguan Jinghong was there, sweeping the hall with a broom, and Lao Tie was weeding and fertilizing the flower beds in the yard.

When Shangguan Jinghong saw her, his eyes changed and he slammed the door immediately.

She lifted her skirt and trotted over, almost getting hit on the nose by the door that suddenly slammed.

Qiaochu smiled bitterly. During the time they had been together, Shangguan Jinghong had been mean to her before, but he rarely lost his temper. Later on, he treated her much better. This was the first time she had encountered such a situation.

Lao Tie and Fang Ming looked at each other. After a while, Lao Tie whispered to her, "Master, why don't I go in and have a few words with you? Please wait a moment."

Qiaochu shook his head and said, Uncle Tie, I'm afraid you'll have to tear the house down before you can get in.

Judging from Shangguan Jinghong’s attitude, he probably won’t open the door.

Lao Tie and Fang Ming looked at each other again.

Qiaochu hesitated for a moment, and then said, "You guys go around and Uncle Fang will see if the thing I asked you to do just now is done. If you come back and I still can't get your grandfather to open the door, Uncle Tie, please help me remove this door."

"this… "

Lao Tie was stunned for a while, and then he smiled awkwardly.

Fang Ming patted him on the shoulder, and the two left immediately.

Qiaochu was attracted by the flower garden just now, and now he walked over to take a closer look.

The flower was as big as a bowl, delicate and gorgeous, dazzling and extremely beautiful. However, I was in a hurry last time and it was dark, so I didn't notice it.

This flower is very similar to the frost flower seen in Tenshen Village, but it is more dazzling than the frost flower.

She thought about it, squatted down and did some things, then walked back to the house and knocked on the door.

"Shangguan Jinghong, I know I was wrong, and I'm here to apologize to you. Can you open the door? I'll go in and cook for you..."

Qiaochu couldn't help but smile bitterly as he spoke. No matter how you look at it, the male and female roles should be switched.

She knew nothing about what had happened before, and he refused to explain it to her no matter what. In terms of right and wrong, she was not unforgivable, but she knew the pain in his heart and was willing to do anything to make him happy.

She talked for a long time, but Shangguan Jinghong just ignored her, not even making a sound, just treating her as if she was transparent. Qiaochu reached out to wipe the sweat from her forehead. It was already noon. She hadn't slept all night and had been running around for a long time. She felt a little dizzy. But as he had said, fortunately from now on... they had enough time to waste.

She thought for a moment and then said, "Shangguan Jinghong, I'm tired, and so is the little monster. If you don't open the door, we have no choice but to leave. I've driven away Uncle Tie and Uncle Fang, and I'm going back by myself. Aren't you worried?"

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"I'll leave the apology gift at the door and I'm leaving."

Shangguan Jinghong leaned against the door panel and listened attentively. The footsteps faded away and then disappeared. Shangguan Jinghong was furious. Could it be that she just ran away like that?!

He knew why she was here.

There were some things he was unwilling to tell her no matter what, but he let the cat out of the bag in front of his old friend last night out of frustration.

He knew that Lao Tie would go to find her, but he did not force him to stop, which actually meant he acquiesced.

It turned out that he was so shameless that he couldn't wait to reconcile with her. He lowered his bottom line again and again, but she just ran away.

Shangguan Jinghong was so angry that he threw all his usual calmness out the window. He opened the door with a bang. It would have been fine if he hadn't gone out, but when he went out he was even more furious. The woman had plucked a bunch of frost-free flowers that he had cultivated with great effort and placed them across the door lintel - that was a new variety that was more beautiful and tougher that he had cultivated from the eternal flower Ningfrost.

He suddenly remembered something and almost bit his teeth off. Is this the gift she mentioned as an apology? !

He held back his anger and walked outside the yard. A child from the opposite farmer's house happened to come out and looked at him curiously, "Brother Tiemian, why are you going out with a broom?"

Shangguan Jinghong was startled, then realized that he was still holding the broom in his hand, and he was furious, so he crushed the poor thing with his hand, and it immediately fell to pieces. The child looked at the hideous pile of dust on the ground and immediately cried in fear.

Shangguan Jinghong frowned and froze for a moment. After all, his time in the old house was limited. This was the peaceful place in his heart. He didn't want the servants of the palace to be contaminated, but he also didn't want Lao Tie and others to run around. Usually, he hired several villagers from nearby households to clean. When he came sometimes, he was very generous, and the villagers thanked him profusely and asked their children to thank him for the reward.

The children were not unfamiliar to him, and he also knew them. He could easily deal with those he didn't know.

He stood there at a loss, and suddenly a pair of slender white hands embraced the child, "Don't cry, don't cry, sister will give you something delicious."

The child stared blankly at the green plum in front of him, smacked his lips, took it and stuffed it into his mouth, forgetting to cry.

"Little Tiger, you have offended the Master, why don't you apologize now?"

At this time, the farmer couple came out of the house, stared at the child, and the man shouted.

Xiao Huzi kowtowed to him timidly, but Shangguan Jinghong had no time to pay attention to him. He stared hatefully at the woman who suddenly appeared from the farmhouse.

She picked up the child with some difficulty and teased him for a few words. He immediately started to giggle. She smiled and said to his parents, "Brother, sister-in-law, I will apologize on behalf of my husband."

"Oh, so you are Mr. Hong's wife?" The couple was a little surprised. The woman immediately said in panic, "Then I can't accept money from the wife no matter what. Mr. Hong has given me enough as a reward."

The woman holding the child was naturally the best. Shangguan Jinghong heard her sweet voice saying "my husband". At this time, her body was unstable as she was holding the child. She felt annoyed. By the time she realized what she had done, she had already snatched the little tiger and threw it back into the man's hands.

The farmer couple knew Shangguan Jinghong's personality, so they were not surprised. Qiaochu was secretly happy and tried to hold Shangguan Jinghong's hand. Shangguan Jinghong's eyes darkened, but he did not shake his hand away in the end, giving her face in front of others.

She smiled and picked up the bamboo basket from the ground. Inside was the melons she had just bought from the farmer.

The couple wanted to return the silver to her, but Shangguan Jinghong stopped them. The other party thanked her profusely and took the child back.

As soon as Shangguan Jinghong saw the person walking away, he immediately waved her away.

Qiaochu knew that it would be difficult to lure this person out next time, so he put the basket on the ground and quickly walked to the flower bed.

Shangguan Jinghong was about to go into the house, but when she saw Qiaochu picking his flowers again, she strode over to her, grabbed her hand, and angrily said, "Ugly thing, what do you want to do now?"

Qiaochu looked at the flowers scattered on the door lintel innocently, his expression very serious, "In our place, between lovers, men will give flowers to women, sometimes as a token of apology. That is my apology to you. Do you think my sincerity is not enough? I will pick some more for you. You can have as many as you want. There are plenty of flowers in this flower garden."

Shangguan Jinghong was speechless when he heard this. He stood there, not knowing whether to be angry or strangle this woman to death. If he ignored her, would she pluck all his flowers

After a while, he stared at the pitiful woman opposite him, gritted his teeth, and asked doubtfully, "Do you really have such a custom over there?"

"Yes. So, if you annoy me in the future, just give me flowers and I will forgive you immediately. You, a prince, can't be more stingy than a little girl like me, right? Don't be angry, okay?"

What do you mean she forgave him so quickly? This time it was clearly her fault, but she made an appointment for next time. Shangguan Jinghong closed his eyes and cursed a few times. He must be sick to want to reconcile with her. He pinched her cheeks hard, "Can you go a little further?"

The words seemed familiar. Qiaochu's heart trembled slightly, realizing that although he was still angry, the turmoil in the past few days had passed.

She slowly reached out and hugged him, whispering, "Jinghong, I'm sorry. I will learn how to love you in the future."

Shangguan Jinghong's heart twitched violently. What else could he do

It was just a little trick of hers, a few words, and he had no way to leave.

He clenched his hands, loosened them, and clenched them again, smelling the fragrance on her body and feeling her softness sinking slightly into his arms. His heart was burning, and with a low growl, he picked her up by the waist and walked into the house.

He walked through the hall and corridor, strode into the room, put her on the bed, and pulled down the curtains...

Outside the house, the flowers on the door lintel are very quiet, like a quiet person, staring at the house, occasionally swaying slightly in the wind.

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Qiaochu thought that the two of them would at least snuggle together and say some sweet words, instead of what they are doing now...

Shangguan Jinghong came quickly and hastily. He rubbed and probed outside for a few times before entering. She was not used to it at first, but he tried to please her. Seeing her frown, he slowed down. When he reached a sensitive spot, she trembled slightly. He immediately used force to rub that spot for several times. The soft feeling came over her instantly. Qiaochu held back desperately, but was suddenly moved harder. She finally couldn't help sobbing. A hoarse laugh sounded in her ear. She looked over in shame and anxiety, but saw Shangguan Jinghong staring at her without blinking, his eyes half evil and half crazy. He immediately grabbed her earlobe, "Chu'er, scream."

Qiaochu only felt a loud bang and her head exploded. He slapped her calf. She felt embarrassed and annoyed, but she did as he wished and clamped her legs and feet around his strong waist.

Shangguan Jinghong was already feeling uncomfortable, but he was afraid of hurting her, so he just endured it and moved in and out carefully.

He understood the slight anger in her eyes. Ever since he had a woman six or seven years ago, it was purely for the release of his desires. Sometimes, he could even go for months without coming.

When he met her, it was as if the world was turned upside down. His desire for her was so strong that it was terrifying. He wanted her to moan, to be intoxicated by him, and to do everything for him.

"Jinghong, Jinghong..."

The woman's face was flushed, her eyes were half-closed, and she was so charming that it seemed as if water was about to drip out.

His waist was numb because her legs and feet tightened, and he could no longer endure her unconscious moaning and calling his name. He immediately grabbed her to himself and started moving violently.

"Child, be careful with the child..."

"I am the best doctor, I know what to do... Chu'er, don't say it, be good, call my name, say you love me... Ranunculus"

The two of them were not so close to each other often, but there were always twists and turns. At this moment, Qiaochu was in pain but also overwhelmed with happiness. The man coaxed her but also spoke with dissatisfaction and domineering voice...

No matter if it's a fool or him, they are all like this...

Her heart was beating like a drum, but she curled up in his sweaty chest, biting the strong muscles on his shoulders, and refused to make a sound.

Shangguan Jinghong groaned, grabbed her face, blocked her lips, and sped up his movements.

He was already panting heavily, and Qiaochu was even more exhausted by him, so she couldn't help crying and pushed him away...

But he didn't let her go, holding her waist tightly with a possessive look. After an unknown amount of time, Qiaochu's abdomen twitched violently, and his mind was almost unconscious. Only a flash of light and shadow flashed and exploded. He also gasped at the same time, and then roared softly...

His body was so sore that he didn't want to move at all. He lay on someone's chest, enjoying the massage and sweat-wiping service. Qiaochu was still not satisfied, and hit the human mat below fiercely, "Why don't you go to work in broad daylight, you dead man..."

"Who came here to seduce me, you vixen..."

"You are the vixen."

Shangguan Jinghong was definitely a hateful person. After eating and drinking, he still didn't forget to insult her. Qiaochu was so angry that her teeth itched. She pinched his face as he abused her in the past. Shangguan Jinghong's eyebrows were originally full of lazy smiles, but at this moment, his eyes darkened. Qiaochu was on him, so she naturally understood the changes under him. She was embarrassed and anxious, "Shangguan Jinghong, why do you only think about these..."

Shangguan Jinghong held her head and kissed her again, his voice becoming a little hoarse, "Chu'er, can we do it again?"

Qiaochu naturally refused, but he had already entered the room... With the lingering influence of just now, she actually shivered slightly. Shangguan Jinghong saw her shy and helpless look, how could he bear it no longer, and immediately turned her over and started moving.

At this moment, there was a violent knock on the door.