Mountains and rivers hand in hand, smile for you

Jing Huan didn't go back to the palace all night, and there seemed to be an unusual atmosphere all over the palace all night.

When Ziyuan reported to Shang Ji in a panic early the next morning that Jing Huan hadn't returned all night, Shang Ji seemed unable to sit still any longer.

"A Yin, go and bring Jing Huan back to me!" Shang Ji ordered to A Yin in the imperial study, with undisguised anger in his tone.

"Yes." Ah Yin took the order and hurried out the door.

When Jing Huan woke up, it was already dawn the next day. He rubbed his aching head, not knowing why, when he turned his head and saw Lin Yanchu's face, he pretended not to know that it was a pig.

Yesterday he obviously had a good time with the woman, why did he pretend to be smart and say that he was afraid of being lonely.Lonely drove the group of women out. Although Jing Huan was relieved, he was still angry at Lin Yanchu's behavior of bringing him to the brothel today.What's even worse is that in the end, he coaxed him to drink and get drunk in the end in a daze!He really didn't remember what happened after that, but it seemed that nothing happened to them except sleeping together, and it was all because of drinking too much.

Ah Yin was very fast, and he found Jing Huan very quickly. When he saw Jing Huan, it was just when Jing Huan just got up and didn't know why. Then he saw Jing Huan gnashing his teeth as if remembering something, Looking at the disheveled appearance of the two of them, they suddenly became a little fanciful.

In the Shang Dynasty, there is nothing strange about male sex. Many high-ranking officials and nobles will inevitably have a few male favorites in their homes, so when Jing Huan is sleeping with a man, he will inevitably think about something.

"Master Jing." Ah Yin organized his thoughts and called out respectfully.

Jing Huan was taken aback. He raised his head to see A Yin, and immediately thought of Shang Ji, feeling flustered.

"The emperor asked you to come?" Jing Huan asked cautiously.

"Master Huijing, that's right."

Jing Huan was secretly pleased, it seemed that Shang Ji still valued himself very much.

"Call me back?"

"Yes."

"Okay, go back." Jing Huan smiled slightly.He got up gently, trying not to disturb Lin Yanchu, and after packing up everything, he went back to the palace with Ah Yin, but he didn't know that after he left, the person on the bed calmly opened his eyes, raised the corners of his mouth, and smiled like a blooming The flowers are breathtakingly beautiful.

In the imperial study room in the palace, Jing Huan looked helplessly at Shang Ji, who was sitting in front of the table whose expression couldn't be seen clearly, not knowing why.I have been here for so long, shouldn't Shang Ji be very worried and ask himself what's wrong, where did he go, and why he hasn't spoken?The low air pressure in the room made Jing Huan speechless, and the two persisted like this.

"Shang Ji?" Jing Huan couldn't help calling out cautiously.

"Have you been drinking?" Shang Ji's muffled voice came.

"Ah, yes."

"Why drink?"

"I don't know." He really didn't know how he got drunk by that kid Lin Yanchu.

"Really." Shang Ji finally raised his head, he looked at Jing Huan fixedly, his face was so calm that nothing happened, "With whom?"

"A friend." Jing Huan didn't dare to reveal Lin Yanchu, after all what Lin Yanchu did was earth-shattering enough.

"What friend?"

"It's just a friend, so don't ask." Jing Huan faltered nervously.

Seeing Jing Huan's faltering, Shang Ji's heart seemed to be blocked by something, and he was very uncomfortable.

"Can't even I say it?" After finishing speaking, Shang Ji was taken aback, how could he ask such a question.

"No, I..." Jing Huan was extremely flustered, as if she had been caught and raped.

"It's fine if you don't say anything." Shang Ji didn't dare to ask any more, he changed the subject: "Where did you go?"

"No, I didn't go anywhere." Jing Huan was annoyed secretly, why did she follow him to a prostitute.Courtyard, now there are really a hundred mouths that can't tell clearly, so just keep it secret.

"Don't tell me?" Shang Ji's tone was a little cold.

Jing Huan was so anxious that he broke out in a cold sweat, he faltered for a long time and couldn't speak.

"Go down." Shang Ji turned his back and said coldly.

"Ah, Shang Ji, I..." Jing Huan wanted to explain in a panic, but didn't know how to explain.

"Go down." Shang Ji repeated coldly.

Jing Huan turned and left helplessly, forget it, and explain to him when he is in a better mood.

After taking Jing Huan away, Shang Ji calmed down a lot. He called Ah Yin and asked, "Where did you find him?"

"brothel."

Shang Ji's eyebrows twitched, and he continued to ask: "What are you doing?"

"sleep."

"with who?"

"I don't know, it's... a man." Ah Yin seemed a little embarrassed to say.

Shang Ji clenched his fists, his knuckles turned white.

"Your Majesty?" Ah Yin called out worriedly.

"Go down." Shang Ji ordered coldly, with obvious anger in his tone.

There seemed to be a puff of air stuck in his chest, and Shang Ji supported the table with some discomfort.After a long time, he was slightly taken aback, what happened to him?Why did I feel so uncomfortable after hearing that he slept with another man?Why did I get so angry when I saw Jing Huan kept covering up that man?Could it be that he, Jing Huan, has really been able to influence him?No, absolutely not, not anyone, anyone.