OFFERING CONCUBINES
EPISODE 19 THE SAME FEELING

"Jiu Jiu..why did you go so long?" His Majesty buried his face in Xiao Yi's neck.

Xiao Yi closed his eyes tightly.The two fingers clenched tightly. The desire was so strong to push that burly body but Xiao Yi did not have the courage to do so.

His Majesty's breath was hot on the neck of the girl's level, his movements were so rough and wild.

"Your Majesty, you drink too much" Xiao Yi sighed in a trembling voice from within his Majesty's close embrace, as if wanting Xiao Yi to become one with him.

"Jiu Jiu I miss you so much..." His Majesty kissed Xiao Yi's hair excitedly.

Like a longing that explodes, so expect to spill from within his shelter for having been held back for so long. The longing is rusted overwritten by all climates in each season of his life for many years.

"Jiu Jiu... Don't you miss me? Do you really not love me anymore? don't you miss our nights on Yanshen Mountain? have you really forgotten?"

The words from His Majesty's lips were like a trigger that gave Xiao Yi the strength to push His Majesty's body with all his might.

"Stop Your Majesty! I am Xiao Yi, not Jiu Jiu Your Majesty!" Xiao Yi hugged his own body with mixed feelings.

Fear, pity, disgust and anger gave him the courage to do so.

His Majesty's words regarding the beautiful nights he spent with Jiu Fei on Yanshen Mountain, made Xiao Yi shudder.

His Highness was bent back, his burly body becoming so weak and heavy in the influence of wine. Your Majesty is really drunk. Xiao Yi's small body thrust was able to make His Majesty pushed almost to the floor.

His Majesty straightened his body trying to sit by holding on to his arms, his eyes so pushyly looking at Xiao Yi that widened his eyes in fear towards His Majesty, his hands hugging his own body like trying to take refuge from something.

"The chenxing? Jiu Jiu?" Your Majesty is really drunk. In his eyes, Jiu Fei and Xiao Yi's shadows alternately fickle. Jiu Fei's sweet smile, Xiao Yi's frightened face, Jiu Fei's grim gaze in a long yellow cloth and bald head, Xiao Yi's pale face.

His Majesty held his head and closed his eyes a few times. Then found Xiao Yi curled up like a kitten in front of him.

"Chenxing.forgive me" with a helpless voice that was full of regret Your Majesty shifted from his seat trying to stand up. But then his body became shaken.

"Your Majesty!" with a reflex movement Xiao Yi caught His Majesty's body, welcoming with his slender body.

His Majesty was now inside Xiao Yi's arms, so desperate and helpless.

"Chenxing, I'm sorry.." he sighed with his eyes closed, his eyelids puddled wet.

Xiao Yi almost shouted to eunuch chen or whoever was outside the door to help him lift the large body whose head was now lying on his left arm like a baby. But he did not do it.

He did not want to humiliate His Majesty in front of his subordinates. He did not want them to witness their great King, crying helplessly curled up in the arms of a woman. It would be no good if His Majesty's circumstances like this would degrade his honor in the eyes of anyone.

Xiao Yi looked at His Majesty's face with pity, now he felt the same fate as the man who was now in his arms.

They love others, they keep their feelings deep until they almost backfire, tearing their hearts apart.

they both miss people who are almost impossible to be with them. Both bear the rusty longing in each other's hearts.

Xiao Yi with courage that came out of nowhere, raised his right hand and swept His Majesty's tears with his thumb. The sadness of Xiao Yi seemed to merge with the sadness of His Majesty.

The fingers reached him and held him with both hands, then placed him on his lips. Without any sound.

Only his sigh felt warm in Xiao Yi's own clenched fingers.

His Majesty's breathing went up and down, the longer the more orderly it became. Then what remains is a rhythmic sigh. His Majesty fell asleep in his drunkenness.

Xiao Yi pulled out his fingers as His Majesty's grasp began to weaken. Ensuring His Majesty is asleep without being distracted by his movements.

His Eminence Yan Yue was asleep until morning in Xiao Yi's arms.

...***...

The third month of the first year, winter is at its end. In the north of Yanzhi country is still snowing including in Youwu province. But in Yubei itself is no longer snowing, only the air still feels cold, especially when night falls.

After the night in Chue Lian's palace passed, at the end of a sunny morning, Xiao Yi woke up on top of the bed with a warm blanket wrapped around her body, and she was left alone, inside the palace Chue Lian is more worthy if it is called a jade palace because of its beautiful ornaments.

There was no longer His Highness nearby, who at the last moment Xiao Yi remembered him, was sound asleep on his arm.

When he opened his eyes, on the table was already available a bowl of warm soup with Chu Cu sitting next to his bed, looking calmly waiting for him to wake up.

The night was like a dream, everything seemed unreal. Vaporized without a trace.

When Xiao Yi asked His Majesty's whereabouts to his loyal servant, Chu Cu only knew a young eunuch messenger eunuch Chen had come to pick him up early in the morning properly to wait for the master to wake up and bring him back to Xingwu's homestead.

Almost three weeks since the incident at Chue Lian's palace, His Majesty had never again encountered Xiao Yi, wanted him to meet or had Xiao Yi do anything for him.

According to rumors at the harem palace where the concubines were, His Majesty was busy dealing with some natural disasters that hit the northern part, the prolonged winter resulted in northern Yanzhi experiencing famine in some areas.

Youwu province is among those who must prepare to experience seasonal flooding due to the frozen Yalu river will melt in early spring which is soon to come. Xiao Yi was also worried about his family there, although in fact such calamities were almost always experienced every year.

His Majesty should also divide his attention to the southern Yanzhi region with small rebellions launched by several clans against the local district policy. But that was nothing new to His Highness Yan Yue.

Quelling such a rebellion was enough to send in several commanders of troops and a small army without having to take down its warlord, the famous Zhao Juren.

Hearing Zhao Juren's name alone, one would shudder, reportedly he was an extremely powerful and mighty warlord in Yanzhi Country, perhaps apparently the same as his name, big dashing like a giant.

Zhao Juren was one of the confidants of His Highness Yan Yue, he had already gone down several times to fight with His Majesty, in the beginning His Majesty was crowned king.

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