Chapter 23.2 (1/2)

Edited by: Silv

Translation Checker: yellow_birb(birby)

Translator: Megane

Chapter 23: Serve the Lord and Save the Country ( 8 )

[Part 2]

Ye Huai originally wanted to say Jiang xiong. He hasn't finished saying it yet when he saw Zhao Changyu's dark face so he hurriedly corrected himself.

”Got married?” Zhao Changyu asked.

”Still haven't.” Ye Huai said. He hadn't seen Jiang Hao for more than a month. Heaven knows how much they had progressed.

”Chen Yan, Summon Jiang Hao to have an audience!” Zhao Changyu shouted in a high tone. Chen Yan came out of nowhere, responded with his voice and went out.

”Why did Your Majesty summon Jiang Hao?” Ye Huai probed.

”To grant him and his sweetheart a marriage.” Zhao Changyu very simply stated.

Your Majesty hey, You're trying to marry off everyone around me, aren't you? He heard that since the princess proposed to marry him, not only did Zhao Changyu grounded her, this daughter-con was even particularly enthusiastic in finding a good match for her.

Whether it was Hua Lingling and Jiang Hao today or Zhao Yurong, who is far away in the Princess Palace, Zhao Changyu was now against them like a wolf. He had a deep fear of them having contact with Ye Huai.

Jiang Hao was baffled to be called to come over. He hadn't arrived yet when he got a glimpse of Ye Huai. Zhao Changyu's eyes were on him so he immediately took his eyes away. After that, was the beginning of patiently and systematically guiding him and asking about his marriage.

When Ye Huai saw Zhao Changyu again, five hours had already pa.s.sed. He also heard that in these five hours, Zhao Changyu had already granted Jiang Hao and Plum Blossom lady a marriage. He even chose an ideal husband for Hua Lingling. His efficiency can be said to be like a fighter aircraft hitting the target.

When Ye Huai saw Zhao Changyu entering the door, he hurriedly closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

”Xiao Qi, How much don't you want to see me?” Zhao Changyu made people give him wide clothes. He turned over the bed to hold Ye Huai in his arms.

Ye Huai continued to pretend to be dead with his eyes closed. Zhao Changyu did him too much recently, he sometimes wanted to have more rest.

”Xiao Qi, if you don't open your eyes, I'll strip you and do it until tomorrow morning.” Zhao Changyu said.

”Your Majesty……” Ye Huai immediately opened his eyes and weakly called out in a high voice, ”You're back?”

(Megane: Ye Huai said the informal ”you” here)

”Other than Zhen, who else can hold you in his arms like this?” Zhao Changyu rolled over and put Ye Huai under his body. His legs were under the covers. He bowed his head and kissed him on his smooth neck.

”Your Majesty, your servant is tired.” Ye Huai shrunk his neck to avoid and softly said. His voice was filled with a thick sense of weariness.

”What did you do today to be so tired?” Zhao Changyu asked.

”Servant…… made copies of scriptures……” Ye Huai thought about it. It seemed that other than copying scriptures, all he does is eat, sleep and have a battle of wits (and bed battles) with Zhao Changyu.

Zhao Changyu's hands lingered on his waist. He refused to leave the touch of the boy's elastic skin, ”Always staying indoors leads to being stuffy. That's why it feels sleepy. A little exercise and it will be good after a while.” Zhao Changyu kissed him hard. Ye Huai pushed him twice but to no avail. He was vigorously suppressed by Zhao Changyu.