
Jing Mei did not feel the calmness at this time inside the monastery, at this time she was constantly flipping her body because she could not fall asleep, she said, and this has happened since two days ago since his arrival as a result he can only continue to do some things until the morning before or until he fell asleep by himself. While the activities during the monastery only prayed and copied some books, jing Mei herself did not care much about what the other three sisters did.
On the third day, jing Mei walked into the prayer hall in the simple white clothes that the monastery had given them. Right now he was behind shen li and shan li who were complaining about their food, a few words of reprimand were uttered jiao li to keep both of them quiet and respect this place. He was also not eager to eat because all the flavors of the cuisine given tasted bland, not much additional spices as they usually eat in the residence, and he could only withstand his own complaints.
Jiao li glanced at jing mei who was walking her behind them, from the first day they entered this monastery temple, this woman had always taken some distance between them. He himself knew very well that there was a distance deliberately made by this woman. Jiao li hated the calmness in jing mei's face, especially the small face that was getting more and more charming. It is very desirable to destroy the calmness on the face of this.
“jing mei jie, what do you think about the food made here ??”, jiao li asked suddenly.
Jing Mei just smiled in response to jiao li's words, she herself did not want to comment on something bad where they lived, there might just be some ears here.
“no complaints, we better hurry before the nuns in the room wait”, jing mei reminded.
Shen li and shan li averted their eyes to see how their older sister was reacting, as the very closed and insinuating attitude of jing Mei made them curious. Although they themselves know that the two do not have to maintain a good or bad relationship between jing mei or jiao li because at this time it is still not clear how the exact reaction of their father. But, looking at the reaction of jing Mei who was just smiling in response to jiao li's words the two were a little confused. On the other hand, the jiao li who did not get the response he wanted slightly held back the annoyed frown.
They are currently in a monastery room to copy the book. After that they prayed until the afternoon.
As the four young ladies from the prime minister's residence li walked out of the room, they were slightly startled by the presence of a young man and one with a masked face next to it. Their faces are visible only from the side. One looked young and elegant with a calm surrounding aura, while the other one was seen carrying a suppressive mysterious aura, both like yin and yang.
The two men of different heights were seen talking in the temple's side garden as a way to the bedroom of the four young ladies from the prime minister's residence.
Surprisingly, jiao li's eyes looked sparkling as he looked at one of the two people. He was the one who was about to rush off to their place but the two men did not look at them as they both walked in different directions and seemed to have ended their conversation.
“jiao jie, do you know one of the two people??”, shen li asked curiously.
Jiao li looked embarrassed.
“the man wearing the sky blue clothes was the noble fifth prince, zhong jun hui”, replied jiao li.
Shan li and shen li were surprised to hear that, but thinking about how the friendship between jiao li and the sixth princess seemed to be explained why jiao li knew about it.
“the body of the fifth prince is weak, so he must cure his illness in this place, and also he is very devoted to the late previous emperor every day the fifth prince always prays for the previous emperor”, explained jiao li.
Jiao li himself was very unwilling if shen li and shan li approached the jun hui prince, let alone jing mei. This fifth prince-like figure even though he looked weak, the prince was still the prince, imperial blood flowed in the blood of the jun hui prince and if shen li or shan li managed to marry the jun hui prince whereas she was just an ordinary noble, she was a noble, he in the future is very unacceptable if you have to bow your head for a lifetime because of differences in status.
Shan li and shen li only held back their wry smiles due to jiao li's remarks. And the two could only return to licking jiao li as usual.
“jiao li, shan li, and shen li, I want to rest faster”, said jing mei who looks unconcerned with their conversation about imperial prince zhong.
Jing mei left the three behind, knowing very well that the man talking to the fifth prince was jiang wang. Jing mei felt a little cold given what happened earlier. He until now still can not guess the contents of jiang wang's mind, but so far jiang wang still be nice to him it also makes him confused. Jing mei tried to dispel her thoughts about the man, and it seemed that jiang wang did not know of his whereabouts in this temple.
But, when jing Mei closed the door of her room she was startled with the hand of someone who took her body. Jing Mei was startled, she was in revolt but her opponent's power was much stronger than her until a whisper that managed to make her whole body crumble kept her quiet.
“do you get lost, your majesty”, ask jing mei slowly.
The hand of zheng bai who was originally holding onto jing mei's rebellious body was now down to the slender waist of the young miss who was within her sphere and she stopped above the flat stomach of jing mei, who was on her own, zheng bai pressed jing mei's body against the door with his head leaning against jing mei's small shoulder. The moment this voice that sounded like poison and an equally deadly scent almost made him lose his mind, again. Zheng bai's breathing was a little heavy.
“why are you so cold”, whispered zheng bai.
“you are so disrespectful, your majesty”, jing may said. His body was currently being held back, and he could not see the jiang wang figure that was behind his body, and when something heavy was leaning on his shoulder, he could feel a warm breath hitting his shoulder.
“let me go before the nuns who deliver dinner come”, said jing mei again, he reminded jiang wang.
“any minute, benwang situation is a little bad”, whispered zheng bai.
“do you have a disease ??”, asked jing may after he was a little speechless jiang wang.
Zheng bai just kept quiet, he did not answer jing mei's question.
Silence continued between the two of them, and jiang wang did nothing but hug jing mei's body with a little distance between their bodies, jiang wang himself still remained laying his head on jing mei's shoulders. A gentle breath of both that was only heard in that silent room.