si-mexico Chapter 499 His feelings for the boss are pure
Chapter 499 His feelings for the boss are pure
A whole night passed, and Ji Chilian was not driven out of the National God's Palace.
By the next day, the news that Du Gong and Guo Shen would hold their wedding on time spread like a gust of wind, blowing through the streets and alleys of the capital.
For a time, this matter became the focus of people's after-dinner talk. People couldn't help but sigh that Du Gong's charm was still as strong as before. He only needed to hook his finger, and even a woman as upright as the national goddess could not resist him.
The rumor spread so widely that it soon reached Yi Qianhuan's ears.
It was already late at night, and Yi Qianhuan was lazily leaning on the couch.
Yi Qianhuan has to spend a lot of time and energy to use the soul to achieve her goal without Bei Yunting noticing anything wrong in advance.
It had been a busy day today, and Yi Qianhuan's feet were tired, so she let Liuli bring her some hot water to relax her.
As a result, Liuli just walked in with the wooden basin and was taken away by someone: "Supervisor, let this servant come."
"No need, you can go back and rest." Ji Chilian walked towards Yi Qianhuan with the footbath without hesitation.
Seeing Ji Chilian squatting in front of him and naturally starting to wash his feet, Yi Qianhuan's face flushed: "I don't usually see you do this. If you do this, Liuli and the others will definitely laugh at me tomorrow."
"This method of loving my wife was taught to me by Lin Tong. If Liuli embarrasses you, you should give her a taste of her own medicine." Ji Chilian said this as he poured the rose juice into the wooden basin.
The rich fragrance of flowers wafted in the air, and Ji Chilian gently held up Yi Qianhuan's jade feet.
The slender, white feet looked so delicate, as if they were carved from the finest white marble. There was no flaw from top to bottom. Light blue blood vessels were hidden under the snow-white skin, which made Ji Chilian unable to help but rub them gently with her fingers.
The gentle movement was somewhat teasing and successfully caused Yi Qianhuan to shudder.
Her face instantly turned red, and she stepped on Ji Chilian's chest: "Can you wash properly?"
Ji Chilian then put away the restlessness in his eyes and gently placed Yi Qianhuan's pair of jade feet in the basin of water.
The temperature of the hot water was just right, soaking Yi Qianhuan's feet in it.
The faint scent of roses wafted through the air. Yi Qianhuan felt her feet being kneaded gently, one after another. Her entire tense body couldn't help but relax.
By the time Ji Chilian helped her wipe the water stains off her feet, she had already lost all strength in her body and leaned directly into Ji Chilian's arms, drowsy.
Ji Chilian lowered his eyes and glanced at Yi Qianhuan, the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened, and he carried her directly towards the bed.
Immediately afterwards, he untied his belt and took off his outer robe. Just as Ji Chilian was about to go to bed with Yi Qianhuan, he heard a commotion outside the door.
Liuli's embarrassed voice sounded outside the door: "Young Prince, our national god has gone to bed after a day of hard work. If you have anything to say, please talk to me tomorrow."
"It will be too late tomorrow!" Bei Yingchen's anxious voice came from outside the door, "Boss, the world needs help, you must not ignore me!"
The little sleepiness that Yi Qianhuan had cultivated with great difficulty was swept away, and she had a severe headache at this moment: "Why is this little prince not sleeping in the middle of the night and coming here to make a fuss?"
"You take a good rest, I'll go out and meet him." Ji Chilian said this lightly, put on his outer robe and walked out directly.
With a creak, the door was opened.
"Boss, I knew you wouldn't have the heart to ignore me!" Bei Yingchen's smiling face turned into shock the moment he saw Ji Chilian, "Why, why is it you?"
Ji Chilian was amused by Bei Yingchen's reaction. He crossed his arms over his chest and leaned lazily against the door frame: "It's not me, the young prince hopes it's another man?"
"That's not what I meant!" Bei Yingchen saw Ji Chilian acting like the host, and no one among Liuli and others tried to stop him. The sour feeling in his heart became even more intense.
"Whatever your intention is, young prince, you might as well just tell me directly." Ji Chilian said in a light tone.
"I'm not here to see you today. I'm here to see my boss. If I have anything to say, I should tell my boss. I can't talk to you." Bei Yingchen tried his best to ignore the unpleasant feeling in his heart and shouted behind Ji Chilian: "Boss, come out quickly!"
"Bei Yingchen, don't think that I won't throw you out just because you are the son of the regent." Ji Chilian put away the faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and there was a hint of cold warning in his voice.
"Ji Chi Lian, you are clearly thinking about the dead Princess Lianhe, why are you still pestering the boss? Don't you feel ashamed of playing two-timing like this?" Bei Yingchen felt worried when he saw Ji Chi Lian here.
Ji Chilian was standing here. Even if he had a lot to say to Yi Qianhuan, it was not convenient for him to open his mouth!
"How could the God of the State care about a dead princess? Moreover, the God of the State has no complaints about me, so why is the young prince more excited than the God of the State?" Ji Chilian looked at the back of the man, with a hint of sarcasm in his voice: "Could it be that the young prince has other thoughts about the God of the State?"
"Don't tarnish the pure brotherhood between us here. I just regard the National God as my good elder brother. That's why when I encounter problems, the first person I think of is the National God and want to ask her for help!" Bei Yingchen said in panic, but cold sweat broke out on his forehead uncontrollably.
He didn't lie, he didn't have any other thoughts, his feelings for the boss were pure!
"The national god and I are one, so I will naturally not watch the young prince suffer setbacks. If the young prince has any hidden secrets, you might as well tell him directly." Ji Chilian blocked the door the entire time, not giving Bei Yingchen any chance to get close.
Bei Yingchen was a little deflated.
He and Ji Chilian had been standing here fighting for a long time, but in the end, Qian Huan didn't say a word.
This proves that his boss has tacitly agreed to Ji Chilian's interference in this matter.
"I just wanted to ask you to pretend and help me reject my engagement with the Princess of Xijiang." Bei Yingchen was really worried when he said this. "Today, I finally returned home with my sister. I was discussing with my father how to bring my mother back from the palace. Unexpectedly, my mother came back by herself, and brought back an imperial edict."
"Is it the emperor's decree granting you and the Princess of Xijiang a marriage?" Ji Chilian had already guessed how things would develop.
Bei Yingchen looked bitter: "The Emperor asked my mother to return home with this imperial edict. It's obvious that he is telling our whole family that if we want my mother to return home and reunite, I must marry the princess of Xijiang Kingdom..."