
Watching this, Jing's eyes rounded for a moment. In fact, when a pair of beautiful maids, with delicate floral fragrances on her body, had been right in front of the table the two of them.
''Your Majesty, are you begging to add another concubine?.'' Ziaruo asked suddenly, when he saw Jing's expression.
That man, indeed rounded his eyes for a moment.
Because he was surprised, at the truth of the warning, as well as the words of the wife a moment ago.
And instead of being amazed at the beauty, the two women in front of him were currently.
Hearing Empress Yun's words that were so frontal, Jing further rounded her eyes.
In a half-stamped voice, the man replied. ''How is that possible?, Yun you....''
Meanwhile, in the middle of their conversation, there were two pairs of eyes that seemed to shine brightly.
Once it was clear, a small smile on those lips.
''Your Majesty, Emperor Zing, and His Majesty the Empress, please enjoy the meal.'' Say one of the beautiful waiters, open your mouth, and put down the dish, a small cake, as well as a new teapot and drink cup, to replace every dish that has been served before.
The servant woman, who looked lithe and graceful, with a beautiful smile plastered on their tiny, ripe lips. It seems like the confidence of both.
And the reason for all of them, was because they had received the support, as well as carrying out the important task, of the most powerful person in the current Tang empire.
For each of these servant women, the task of gaining attention, as well as the interest of all the invited guests present to them, must be completed well.
Especially, for the two female servants who were now, in front of Ziaruo and Emperor Jing's table.
If that does not happen, then there will be a penalty waiting for both, after this event is over.
Therefore, those present now are the chosen servants, or who are deliberately prepared, especially for the current party.
With skill, as well as a look that was beautified with jewelry, and fancy clothes, they looked much more beautiful and seductive, compared to other servants, in general.
Their courage is polished, to the very end of the shame they learned from childhood.
Therefore, the woman who was now in front of Jing, would occasionally deliberately move, sometimes even seeming ero*is, with an alluring gentleness.
They appeared as natural as possible, greeting, rolling their beautiful eyes, even gently jerking towards some parts of the Emperor's body.
With beautiful dresses that seemed to lack material, and in a mix of luxurious jewelry, the servants looked like a picture of a princess, who had never touched anyone.
However, with the ability to inhabit, both of them still can not arouse the interest of the man.
So that the image that is seen there, like a goddess who is trying to spoil to the ascetic.
Watching this, Ziaruo smiled behind his veil.
With eyes as calm as the deep sea, he again said to the husband. ''Your Grace...Aren't they very pretty?, aren't you interested?.''
Hearing those words Jing smiled, she knew very well that her current empress was setting a trap for her.
And of course, the man will not take another woman, in his life. Not now, and not in the future.
For him it was clear, that taking another woman by his side, would hurt that woman (Yun).
Moreover, if he pays attention, or a little affection to other women, then bad things will happen between him, and the Empress.
In fact, it will not rule out the possibility, his beloved woman, will go from his side and will not be able to find back.
Imagining just that, Jing was already terrified.
Jiang jing wei ended up staring at the two maids, who were now trying to come sit right beside her.
It seemed clear, a beautiful smile on those faces, as he looked and it happened to bead their eyes together.
''Sia*an, you guys want to shorten my life.'' He murmured in his heart.
There was anger, which emanated from the look in his eyes.
In fact, the man also had a small smile, when he turned to Empress Yun.
Meanwhile, hearing and knowing the thoughts and attitudes of the Husband, Ziaruo again chuckled.
He knew behind the smile, there was a lot of anger, over the two servants in front of him.
However, that was not the only thing that made him chuckle.
On top of each husband's rage, in fact right in front of Ziaruo, there were two different thoughts.
A 360o counter-thought, from the thought of Jiang jing wei the husband.
The servant thought that the Emperor of Zing was paying attention to them, or in other languages, Jing was interested and wanted both.
Understandably, who can resist their charm. Both were women, who earned the title of the prettiest woman, in the Tang empire.
So that it makes the two servants, have a picture and wishful thinking, a life that is much more worthy, of his life now in the future.
That is as a wife, or even just a layover woman of the Emperor of Zing.
''Wish you could see their thoughts, Your Majesty.'' Ziaruo said behind his small ruckus.
Seeing the smiling Empress, Jing's heart became inflamed.
However, he did not deny that, there is also relief in his heart now, when he saw and heard the small piety of his beloved Empress.
''Not bad...'' He thought in silence, while looking at Ziaruo with a small smile on his lips.
Jing turned to look at the two maids in front of him, and said. ''Are you willing to follow this man back to Zing country?.''
''Jeblaaarrr...''
A question that almost made the two servants, having an impromptu heart attack.
The reason, the two servants heard many things, about the man who was now sitting in front of him.
An Emperor with a lot of vast plunder, abundant wealth, and high arrogance.
However, not only that, even men with unusual status, are also notoriously difficult and cold.
But in reality, this time they easily got a chance. In fact, it happens, it does not require any meaningful effort at all.
As if getting a blessing, baccarat is like the fall of a collapsed durian.
The two hurriedly prostrated and said. ''Thank you Your Majesty....It is a great honor for this servant, and with all our heart, we will devote ourselves to Your Majesty.''
Ziaruo who witnessed this, chuckled even more.
As if he was seeing a uniqueness, cuteness, and the beauty of live shows in a drama, as in his modern life.
Yet, behind her little rascals, the husband was in the midst of a great, terrible rage.
''Perfect...'' Ziaruo said softly.
The woman seemed to exude a happy hue, from every answer the two maids gave.
And it was this that made Jing, still able to tolerate their attitude.
For Jing, at least the Empress was comforted, with her current annoyance.
However, it was different from the thought of that man.
When hearing the perfect words of the Empress. One of the servant women, smiled briefly, and muttered in silence.
''Perfectly....And in the end, I will replace you.''