Playing with The Black Lotus Beauty [Quick Wear]━ Vol.2

19-5 King Zhou imprisoned the hostage

 In the court of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

King Zhou wore a black and gold court robe, a crown on his head, and leaned on the dragon chair, supporting his chin and watching the drama of the ministers in the court with interest.

However, within a day, the news of what happened in the hostage house spread throughout the city, and the Duke of Zhenguo said in tears that he had failed to educate his son.

The jade plate in his hand slammed on the floor tiles, and the old Duke of Zhenguo knelt down and begged for his crime, "My dog ​​is naughty, please punish me, my king."

"My king, the prince is young, and he was just joking with the Zhongli hostage."

"Your Majesty, the Duke of Zhenguo has only one son, please think twice."

"The Zhongli Kingdom has been destroyed, and the Zhongli hostage has become a commoner. Now he has offended the prince of Zhenguo. What crime has the prince committed?"

"What crime has he committed!"

The crown tassel swayed slightly, Ji Huan's eyes half-closed, and the fingers supporting his chin tapped his cheeks from time to time. The wide sleeves of his robe slipped down due to the action of supporting his chin, revealing a few red marks like cat claws on his forearms.

The court officials came and went, seemingly the blame was on the prince of Zhenguo, but they were all beating around the bush to plead for the prince and put all the blame on the hostage of the small country of Zhongli. The court officials argued for a long time and didn't hear the king's voice, so they shut their mouths belatedly.

The court, which was originally noisy, suddenly became silent. The ministers who realized that King Zhou was angry knelt down one after another. King Zhou had been on the throne for only three years, but he had removed the left prime minister and moved the Queen Mother of Integrity. In just three years, he had taken control of the entire court.

His iron-blooded means were terrifying.

The voice of the Duke of Zhenguo became more confident, and he kowtowed in the court to confess his guilt, "Please punish me, my king!"

Ji Huan smiled, sat up straight, but his eyes became cold, "Since the Duke of Zhenguo has requested it, the son of the Duke of Zhenguo will be demoted to a commoner and exiled to Ninggu." 

As soon as the words fell, the court knelt down one after another, "Please think twice, my king." "My king, think twice." 

"The Duke of Zhenguo is old..."

The Duke of Zhenguo was a veteran of three dynasties, and his retainers were all over the court. He had long made the emperor feel daunted. Ji Huan glanced coldly at the kneeling courtiers.

But there were also a group of ministers kneeling in the court with their backs straight. The most eye-catching one was the elegant man standing on the right like a green pine. In the room full of dignitaries and greed, the man seemed out of place like a hermit in the mountains who had strayed into the palace.

"This matter will be handled by the right prime minister." Ji Huan glanced over. Bai Zizhu held the jade board with both hands and bowed his head to receive the order. "I obey your order."

Ji Huan raised his hand and said, "Dismiss the court."

"Dismiss the court————"

Ji Huan ordered people to send all the official documents to the bedroom. He stepped into the palace and saw the bed covered by the gauze curtain was curved. The unhappiness in the court dissipated at this moment.

He raised his hand to ask the eunuch about the hostage situation.

The eunuch answered honestly, "The hostage has not woken up yet, and the servants dare not disturb him."

Ji Huan raised his hand to dismiss the eunuch, "Well, go and prepare some easily digestible meals."

"Yes."

The gauze curtain was opened, and the beauty curled up in the silk quilt, her black hair scattered on the bed, her eyes closed, only revealing a small part of her creamy face, her long and curly eyelashes covered her snow-white skin, making the beauty look rich and beautiful, like a painting.

Ji Huan, still wearing court robes and with a majestic dragon-like aura, sat down beside the bed. He couldn't help but stretch out his hand to gently stroke the face that was so beautiful that it took his breath away. The silk quilt was pushed down with his movements, gradually revealing the beauty's delicate chin, slender white neck, and snow-white and weak shoulders. Because of the curled up posture, her collarbone was slightly concave, casting a small dark shadow on the fair skin, which made Ji Huan couldn't help but press his fingers on it and rub it.

He didn't let go until the color of the other red marks on the skin was the same, but the beauty was also disturbed by him and frowned slightly in her sleep. Her fox eyes slowly opened as her eyelashes trembled.

"Hmm..." Yu Wu, who had just woken up, was sleepy, and the hazy water color in her fox eyes made people want to bully her and make her look even more watery.

His sight slowly turned, and finally landed on the King of Zhou who was sitting on the bed and looking down at him. The King of Zhou had taken off his crown, but his court dress was still on. The emperor's anger was pressing on him, making Yu Wu unable to move. He opened his eyes wide, and his lips trembled slightly, "King... King."

Ji Huan rolled his Adam's apple and said "hmm". The beauty's weak posture made his lower abdomen hot, but considering the beauty who had not eaten for a day, he suppressed his desire and took the silk lingerie to dress the beauty.

The beauty's snow-white and delicate body was covered with traces of beauty, as dazzling as a red plum blossom blooming in the snow in winter. She was weak and boneless when he held her in his arms to dress her. Feeling the beauty's body slightly stiff and silent, King Zhou couldn't help but cover her two soft buttocks with his big hands and rub them, and even probed into the secret place in the hole and was about to push in.

"No, don't... um..." Yu Wu raised her hand to push him away. Her voice was hoarse from moaning all night. "My king, don't do it anymore." 

Her half-closed fox eyes were already filled with tears. In just a few breaths, countless thoughts swirled in the heart of the hostage of the fallen country. Struggle, resist, escape...

I am the fish, and the King of Zhou is the knife.

Yu Wu didn't know where he could escape to. For a moment, he was extremely sad.

"Woo..." A sad sob leaked from his throat. Yu Wu, who was half naked in the arms of the King of Zhou, couldn't control his tears, but he didn't dare to speak anymore. He bit his lips and sobbed.

"Why are you crying?" Ji Huan pinched the beauty's chin with his fingers and lifted it up, his brows drooping, "Is it because the servants didn't serve us well?"

"No, no." Yu Wu looked up at King Zhou with a pair of fox eyes filled with tears. The words on his lips turned around and around, and he asked almost expectantly, "Can I go back to the hostage house?"

As long as he returned to the hostage house, the Wu hostage said... said that he would take him away. Zhong Li was no longer there. The world is so big, there will always be a place for him to stay. It would be better to go to a place where there is no one and let him fend for himself, instead of being pressed under a man and molested like this.

"Hostage House?" Ji Huan's eyes were calm, and his thin lips were tight, "Then the servants can't serve well."

"Come here, drag them all..."

"No!" Yu Wu interrupted him hastily, panicked and frightened tears rolled down the corners of his eyes, and his voice almost trembled, "I won't go back, I won't go back to the hostage house."

Ji Huan's tightly clenched lips loosened, curved a little, and his thumb gently rubbed the delicate and bright lips of the beauty, threatening with a voice that was neither light nor heavy.

"If Wuwu doesn't want to stay here, it must be that my Great Zhou can't serve you."

The threatening voice became gentle again, "Zhong Li is dead, Wuwu is the last prince. If you want to restore the country, only the prosperous Great Zhou can help you, understand?"