ZHAO JUREN'S LAST LOVE
CHAPTER 42. Lonely In The Crowd

"Your Majesty, you haven't called for a week, have you so quickly forgotten your servant?" Ask Miss Huan spoiled.

His Eminence Nan only grimaced as she snorted at the goose-like neck of Miss Huan's corpse.

Miss Huan gently leaned forward she was so confident despite the dozens of pairs of concubines' eyes as if to peel herself alive, especially concubine Jiao. His hatred was so intense for this clever dancer to steal His Majesty's heart.

"Tonight you can come to my room." Her Majesty rubbed Miss Huan's nape.

Instantly her pretty eyes gnawed merrily, her eyelids were like water, gently looking at His Eminence Nan Chen like a seductive woman.

"Your Majesty..." Spoiled Miss Huan pressed her bosom against Her Majesty Nan's body.

His Majesty's eyes were red like houyun petals, indicating that he was drunk, even his legs and hands seemed to have gone out of control, but in his head there was always a sanity. He can behave normally despite the variety of wine and hard wine passing through his throat.

A moment of music that echoed in the Wanxiang hall as if it was only accompanying two people who were sitting on their laps clutching each other on the seat of honor.

Miss Huan acted proud, even though she was only a dancer but she felt she had the upper hand. How not? Not all concubines can be in his position now.

The envious, spiteful, sickened and disgusted look of the wives of His Majesty this king was happily enjoyed.

"Your Majesty prefers muddy, pure wildflowers over flowers in a hypocritical beautiful vase." That's what he put in his head. Because it was all her might to learn to dance, learning the difficult knife dance even she learned all kinds of art in order to enter the palace.

There is so much debt Nan palace owes to her and her family that the crowd does not know so much that she is willing to lose her childhood to continue learning as strong as herself.

Living a single day without anyone knowing her origin made Miss Huan so independent and courageous.

"Shhhh..." The hissing sound of Miss Huan, the girl who might not even be seventeen yet sounded mature and voluptuous.

The woman's fiery red nails crept up from Her Highness Nan's stomach, kept creeping up by meandering, then massaged her forehead gently, a breath that was like an orchid flower stroking her ears, and then massaged her forehead, in a long and soft tone he said,

"Your Majesty why is your look cloudy? Is there anything I can do to please Your Majesty, I'm willing to crawl at your feet and kiss her all night, if it can make Her Majesty smile"

The corners of His Highness Nan Chen's thin lips lifted up, he smiled blandly, his left hand was embracing Miss Huan's slender waist, his fingers were caressing her smooth, satin-like skin, then while laughing softly he said,

"You really are this adorable little fox".

"I know as loud as the noble mood, Your Majesty wouldn't be so cruel as to let Huan'er freeze alone tonight?"

His Highness Nan Chen looked stunned, a floating gaze for a moment. A figure slowly appeared in his mind, with annoyance he frowned, no doubt his mood could even be guessed by this little fox Huan'er.

An expressionless cold face flashed before his eyes.

The face without the slightest smile was different from the decades that passed when their childhoods both passed by with great delight.

Sneaking through the castle's backyard walls, fishing for goldfish in the palace's kitchen pool and sometimes even stealing food from the chef's fierce kitchen.

The memories made his bones ache.

"....." The voice sounded raucous and indistinct, but Miss Huan could catch a name on the mention of Her Highness Nan Chen despite being vague with her two observant ears yet she acted as if she did not hear it.

This young lady knew how not to offend His Highness Nan, thus her position was safe until half this season.

His Highness Nan turned and looked at the beautiful face of Miss Huan, a sense of confusion surfaced in the depths of his heart, as if he could not suppress everything anymore, like a bitter taste, like, and also like a thirst, in his heart there was no more joy, anger and contentment, he just laughed wickedly, and then again acted as usual, laughing softly he said,

"Your Majesty, Huan'er is flattered..." He wriggled on the lap of His Highness Nan Chen, slipping his fingers between the bosom of that fragrant field.

"Puni Servant, Your Majesty..."

A thin eunuch with a serious nose, approached while walking bowed, his voice clear and calm, indicating he had no hesitation in disturbing the party of His Highness Nan Chen.

His Highness Nan Chen raised his head, and looked towards Eunuch Song, his personal eunuch as well as his confidant. Eunuch Song remained lowered.

"What's wrong?" His Eminence Nan asked a little displeased, Eunuch Song's arrival did bother him a little.

His Highness Nan Chen most disliked anyone interfering with his pleasure.

His hands up, up a little. But the movement immediately stopped the music that had been echoing, the movements of the dancers stopped even the sighs of the people in the room seemed to be restrained for a moment.

Regardless of the expressions of the women present within the hall. Eunuch Song remained kneeling on the floor.

"Your Majesty, Miss Luoxia is home." He said, not hard but made His Majesty's face harden.

He was stunned, the look on his face did not change, but the good wine in his cup swayed slowly, almost spilling over.

The figure of His Highness Nan Chen was indeed tall and dashing his gray hair was like unreal, when he stood under the brightly lit lantern light, he looked like a handsome angel.

"When did he come back?"

"Just now".

"He didn't come alone, did he?"

"He's back with Miss Yuyin"

"Now where is he?"

"It's back to Xue Palace.".

"Go".

His Majesty got up and was about to leave. Miss Huan pushed her nonchalantly from her lap.

Eunuch Song then quickly asked, "Where is His Majesty going?"

"Prince Xue".

From a distance, the voice of His Highness Nan Chen hovered in the middle of the night that was full of wine, the best meat, the fragrant smell of flowers and all luxuries.

Eunuch Song followed closely behind, immediately bringing the guards to follow him.

Even upon hearing his arrival His Majesty was willing to leave his party!

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