Eternal Love: The Most Pampered General's Wife
Chapter 24's
A soldier ran agitatedly away before the zhong dun ming, the soldier quickly subdued himself before the emperor.
“katakan”, said Emperor zhong dun ming.
“his highness the emperor, jiang wang gave a message that he had to return first from the banquet because there were some things that jiang wang had to do”, said the soldier.
“what jiang wang did outside pintu”, asked Emperor zhong dun ming.
“jiang wang brought someone out with him, your majesty”, replied the soldier quickly.
“this lowly soldier does not know it noble, but the body of someone who carried jiang wang looks like a woman, and also jiang wang carry one's hand with his hand grip”, explained the soldier, at the end of his sentence he looks worried because he knows that rumors of the sixth princess of the empire put a taste on jiang wang who is a cousin and son of the younger sister of the previous emperor who is also his own father.
“APA !!! HEY YOU, TELL ME MORE CLEARLY”, said princess xuan yi who does not believe what she heard.
The shrill voice of princess zhong xuan yi rang out throughout the banquet hall, and this time all attention was distracted. The soldier who heard the angry shrill voice of princess zhong xuan yi grew cold sweaty, he lowered his head and his trembling body grew trembling.
“be..true, lord putri”, replied the soldier quickly.
Zhong xuan yi's eyes glared red, he was seen trying hard to hold back his anger as his hand was gently touched by his fourth older sister, zhong cheng yao. Zhong cheng yao warned xuan yi of his actions, he also gave an eye gesture to xuan yi to look at the emperor who was glancing towards their seats. Zhong xuan yi quickly lowered his head, he was seen trying to hold back the anger that was currently actually eating him.
Who******* rotten who dares to approach his bai ge, his!!, his xuan yi hisses in his heart. He was currently eager to run and ordered the guards to capture and chase after the bai ge and the woman he was carrying.
The whispers sounded loud, and the banquet hall was currently filled with arguments between nobles about who the lady jiang wang brought. And unfortunately, because of the celebration day of this winter festival the emperor himself ordered to bring some beloved concubines of each noble and their children, as well as their children, so many young girls and young masters in this room that even who and who the girl was, were all curious and knew about it.
“wangye, you will take me where??”, asked jing mei who is currently in the horse carriage.
He himself could clearly feel the class difference between the horse carriage from his residence and the horse carriage he was currently riding.
“silently, and do not be noisy”, replied zheng bai coldly.
Jing Mei who heard the cold tone of voice from the side was silent, she did not dare to do anything, and when she was about to pull the cloak cloth that covered her a large hand held back the pace of her hand, she did not dare to, the friction between the two skin that was touching made jing Mei slightly startled, she quickly pulled her hand. Jing Mei slightly gave a gap to herself from behind the cloth of this robe, she silently looked out the window of the carriage which before the trip to the palace she had not seen clearly.
He looked coldly at the people and some children running around throwing rolls of white balls at each other with their red sweets, he said, some of the mothers who ran frantically with warm robes for their child felt foreign to him. What is the feeling for a warm feeling for something he never felt. Jing Mei leaned her head against the wall of the carriage, she subconsciously felt drowsiness hanging in her eyes, she who tried to stay awake finally lost and closed her eyes.
Zheng bai who was currently looking silent, sitting straight slightly distracted him as he felt that this little girl beside him was not moving. He frowned, and ignored her.
“stop”, says zheng bai.
The carriage that stopped abruptly, and jing mei's sleeping body jolted forward, almost falling down if not a strong hand held her body.
“little girl”, call zheng bai.
Unresponsive, zheng bai slightly shook jing mei's body. And he still didn't get any response.
“go and bring young healer zi”, said zheng bai gave his order.
A person who was outside the carriage quickly obeyed his master's words and disappeared.
Zheng bai pulled jing mei's body onto his lap, he felt how pale this girl's skin was, and the coldness of this girl's body temperature. zheng bai patted softly on jing mei's pale cheeks and this girl still remained unawakened, the two furrowed brows looking to endure the pain making zheng bai involuntarily bluff.
He hurriedly wrapped tightly onto jing mei's body and carried her in his carriage, zheng bai came out from inside the carriage and darted away towards the minister li's residence.
In the midst of heavy snow falling more and more, zheng bai without any care moved quickly with his qinggong. He tightened the grip of both hands on jing may. His eyes stared coldly straight ahead.
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Stuffy.
He's so claustrophobic.
The room that looked gloomy, the room that felt sickening, he was so fed up.
There was a pain that enveloped him, a pain that scratched his heart.
Pain that is not comparable to the feeling that feels stifling.
He touched his flat stomach.
He stared blankly at the gloomy sky that always looked gloomy.
The sound of the door opening, when he turned to turn around, real consciousness woke him up.
Jing mei opened her eyes, she looked dazed and a little confused in her eyes. A little massaging her painful forehead, jing Mei fell silent collecting the remnants of her consciousness. And all his previous memories, he was more shocked when he realized that he had been in his residence. Looking around, he did not find the man, jing Mei slightly sighed. But, what regained her consciousness of the rest of the man's existence was the black robe that was currently wrapping around her body warmly.
As he was about to unscrew this black robe, there was a chill attacking his body, could not bear it because the thick blanket he had could not endure the coldness and even some of his thick robes still could not shake the coldness, jing Mei stared at the old black robe that was currently barking at the corner of her bed.
Slowly. He came out of his pile of blankets and robes.
He took the robe and put it on.
A distinctive aroma, he could smell the foreign but comfortable inhaled smell of this robe.
He was eager to thank his benefactor, the owner of this robe.
Weary.
He did not want to think of anything at this moment, his head was so sore, the remnants of his dreams were clear in every body and soul, he was a little cold goosebumps, afraid.
Jing Mei went back to sleep because what she did before somehow drained her energy. The spiritual aura that zheng bai deliberately left on the robe looked faintly glowing and warm enveloped jing mei's body.