Chapter 53: The War King Returns
On this day, a row of people stood outside Prince Zhan's mansion.
Behind him knelt a group of slaves, guards and some concubines of low status.
Several handsome men with different styles in the front row stood with Bai Wushuang to welcome the return of the owner of the palace.
Soon, a group of people appeared in front of everyone.
An exquisite and luxurious carriage escorted by a dozen guards slowly stopped at the gate of the palace.
Seeing this, Bai Wushuang led everyone to kneel down.
"I respectfully welcome Your Majesty back to the palace!"
"Welcome back, Your Majesty!"
After the words were spoken, no one responded for a long time, and Bai Wushuang and others were slightly stunned.
Just when they were confused.
The curtain was slightly lifted, and a slightly old hand stretched out.
Then a man came out of the carriage.
She was wearing a brown long gown with wide sleeves embroidered with exquisite patterns, her black hair was combed into a bun, and she wore a phoenix hairpin hanging diagonally, looking gorgeous and graceful;
A pair of phoenix eyes are naturally charming, yet awe-inspiring.
The woman was about thirty years old, and although she had been eroded by time, she was still graceful and charming.
Bai Wushuang and the others shouted with joy: "Prince~"
I thought the prince would come forward and ask about my concern as he usually did when he came back.
Unexpectedly, after the prince got off the carriage, he raised his hand and reached into the carriage, as if he wanted to help someone out.
Seeing this scene, the men were slightly stunned.
However, when the other protagonist of the carriage came out, the men's faces changed.
Bai Wushuang's face was even uglier than before, and he didn't even feel the pain as his fingers under his sleeves pinched into his flesh.
Only one person got off the carriage.
He was wearing a light green brocade leather jacket. The color was very bright, but it made his snow-white skin look even more delicate and fair.
The three thousand strands of black hair were tied up with a delicately carved plum hairpin, lightly painted with makeup. Her eyebrows were like willows, her eyes were full and charming, her beauty was like pink peach petals, and her manners were like orchids.
There is a habitual smile on her lips, beautiful and shy but not ostentatious.
She leaned against Ji Yunhuan's slender waist, soft and boneless.
When she saw the male concubines and Bai Wushuang standing outside the palace, she bowed gently.
"Ping'er meets all the brothers~"
Bai Wushuang's face darkened, he suppressed the jealousy in his heart and said with a forced smile.
"Your Majesty, this is..."
Ji Yunhuan didn't notice the strange feelings of the concubines and grandchildren. She smiled and embraced her new favorite and introduced him to everyone.
"This is my beloved concubine, and also your brother. When the auspicious day comes, the king will marry her. I hope you can support each other and love each other in the future."
The male servants were jealous: Bah! Who would love him?
"Your Majesty~"
Bai Wushuang looked at Liu Yuping with a smile: "I wonder which family this brother belongs to? Is the prince planning to enter as a good servant?"
"Do not."
Ji Yunhuan hugged Liu Yuping and kissed him on his fair face, making him blush.
The male servants were so angry when they saw this, you bitch!
"This king intends to marry him as his concubine."
When Ji Yunhuan finished speaking, all the male servants were shocked!
what?
Side Jun? !
They were just little servants, concubines, or at best good servants, not even noble servants.
This man of unknown origin in front of me became the concubine as soon as he arrived?
Why? ! !
Bai Wushuang widened his eyes in shock and said in disbelief.
"Your Majesty, what did you say? You want to marry him as your concubine?"
Ji Yunhuan frowned when he saw the slightly distorted expression on Bai Wushuang's beautiful face, feeling a little displeased.
The prince had always been kind and generous. He never cared about how many concubines she had. She also thought he was kind and generous, so she doted on him more often.
Why did he look unhappy when she wanted to take a concubine today?
Could it be that his usual tolerance and magnanimity are all an act?
(End of this chapter)
