Professional Ethics of a Concubine

"Your Highness, you, you...you have endured so much suffering and pain!"

Ye Qingzhi didn't need to pretend at all. No matter whether she was surprised or frightened, she got up from the bed in shock, without even putting on her shoes, and directly touched King Jing's body and face, saying with great heartache.

To be honest, I don’t know how long her leader hadn’t taken a shower while traveling. He was walking on a smelly road, so he was dirty and had a strong stench.

But, can she dislike it?

Anyone with a little bit of common sense would know that you shouldn’t be disgusted.

Moreover, Ye Qingzhi is not that pretentious or mysophobic. She can't stand the slightest smell and she really doesn't mind it.

When she looked at Prince Jing, she really felt that her leader was so miserable and she felt sorry for him.

Such a noble prince actually lives such a miserable and hard life.

Who says being a leader must be comfortable? Without a leader working hard in front, how can she lie down happily?

If the leader is good, she is good. If the leader is ruined, her life may be ruined as well.

They are really deeply bound together. Not only do they share honor and disgrace, but their lives are also related.

Before Prince Jing set out, she was worried that he would be assassinated by the Crown Prince and the Queen. It seemed that he was indeed chased by people a lot, otherwise he would not be so miserable.

It's just that he came to see me right after he came back, and he doesn't care about his image at all. Sigh, Ye Qingzhi sighed, how could the leader be so love-minded.

I hope it was just an impulsive move because they haven't seen each other for a long time. She still prefers to get along with a career-oriented leader.

It's just that the true love he temporarily keeps with me needs to be protected more carefully, by regularly pouring some sweetener on it, or something like that.

We can’t let our leaders feel disappointed.

Ye Qingzhi's mind was in turmoil for a moment, and her face showed genuine concern.

She touched Prince Jing's dirty face, and without waiting for him to say anything, she told people to prepare hot water for bathing, prepare clothes, prepare midnight snacks, call the court doctor, and so on.

King Jing looked at her lively and active appearance, busying herself for him, and hugged her with a smile on his face, saying in a somewhat naughty way,

"I'm going to make you stink, so you can take a bath with me later."

"Okay, okay." Ye Qingzhi patted him coaxingly, providing plenty of emotional value, and asked softly,

"Your Highness, have you not closed your eyes for a long time? Why don't you go to bed and take a nap? I didn't expect Your Highness to come back so late at night. It will take at least a quarter of an hour for the hot water to be ready."

"Qingqing, stay with me." Prince Jing held her in his arms and fell directly onto the bed. After lying flat, he held her and felt less sleepy and his spirits were high again.

I was really sleepy and would take a nap on horseback, but my body was really tired.

It had been about half a month since the last time he slept in bed. Prince Jing felt that lying on the soft quilt was so comfortable that it made him want to sigh.

If he didn't stink so much, he would really fall asleep right away... But he couldn't stand the stink anymore, so it was a wonder that Ye Qingzhi didn't show any disgust.

"Isn't it smelly?" King Jing asked her.

"There's nothing wrong with my nose, of course it stinks. We'll go take a bath later. We need to prepare two buckets and wash your Highness three or four times. The quilt and sheets on the bed also need to be changed..."

Ye Qingzhi rambled on and on, then changed her tone and looked at him distressedly and said,

"But it doesn't matter if it stinks a little, it's not an unbearable pain.

Seeing Your Highness like this makes me even more distressed. How many assassinations have you encountered? Are you injured? When the palace doctor comes, he will take a good look at Your Highness..."

"Qingqing, you saved my life." King Jing looked at her and interrupted her chatter with a smile.

Although his body was very tired, his eyes were very bright. Looking at her, there was happiness and satisfaction in his eyes.

"Ah? I saved your life? How did I do it? Tell me quickly, Your Highness, so that I can feel how awesome I am." Ye Qingzhi was really curious, and asked in surprise, staring.

"It's not that I'm arrogant, it's that I'm extremely blessed." King Jing smiled and told her about her letter and the mudslide and collapse.

"…Oh my God! Your Highness, you didn't make up a story on purpose to cheer me up?" Ye Qingzhi couldn't believe it.

Such a coincidence, such a lucky thing, actually happened to her.

She is the one who is possessed by the koi.

Huh?

That’s not right either.

She wrote the letter to King Jing because her fellow villager and Xiaokang came, otherwise she would not have written it.

Although Xiaokang was abandoned at birth, he was able to meet his fellow villager Feng Yuxi and survive. This child is truly blessed with a good fortune and a lucky life.

Let’s go back and ask Xiaokang if he is usually lucky.

"I don't have the time for that." King Jing pinched her face unhappily, and laughed again at her reaction.

"Why don't you believe that you are really blessed? Didn't you say that you remembered your origins? If you say now that you are the daughter of God, I will believe it."

Ye Qingzhi was disgusted by his lack of polite words and rolled her eyes at him speechlessly.

"Your Highness, that is a goddess descending from heaven! But, I am not a goddess from heaven. I am just an ordinary woman who traveled through time from a world a thousand years later."

"…What do you mean?" King Jing asked directly.

If a person does not get enough sleep for a long time, his brain will really become dull, just like King Jing now, he has lost his former sharp reaction.

I didn't understand what Ye Qingzhi was saying for a moment, so I gave up thinking and asked directly.

Thousands of years later? Traveled through time? I understood the words and the meaning, but I didn’t quite understand how they were put together.

"Your Highness, strictly speaking, I am not from this world. I come from a thousand years later. Well, that is to say, I am not the original Ye Qingzhi. This body belongs to Ye Qingzhi, but the soul is not."

Ye Qingzhi said this and quickly emphasized,

"Don't worry, Your Highness. I am a human, not a female ghost. You can understand that I died and came here to take over Ye Qingzhi's body. I am a living, warm person."

As she spoke, Ye Qingzhi placed her hand on King Jing's face, letting him feel her warmth.

“……”King Jing.

Prince Jing held her little hand with one hand, rubbed his dizzy head with the other, and simply sat up, and asked in a slow voice,

"After Ye Qingzhi fell into the water and woke up again, you became who you are now? You were the one I saw at the beginning?"

"Yes, yes, yes! Your Highness is wise!" Ye Qingzhi smiled and gave him a thumbs up.

“I also forgot my previous memories. Because of Ye Qingzhi’s memories, I always thought I was her.

It was not until I met Master Feng that I was stimulated to remember all this. It turns out that I have another origin. "

Ye Qingzhi said half-seriously that she didn't know about it before the promotion and had no intention of deceiving him.

"How can Lord Feng provoke you?" King Jing asked with a frown.

"Your Highness, what a coincidence, Master Feng and I both come from the same place a thousand years later, and we even knew each other before!

I had heard Mei Shuang talk about his words and deeds before, and I felt a vague sense of familiarity.

As soon as we met and talked for just a few words, I was stimulated and a lot of images suddenly appeared in my mind.

What’s even more amazing is that Master Feng also picked up the child born by Lin Qingwan and raised him. He is ten years old this year, very smart and clever, and very lovable.”

When Ye Qingzhi talked about Xiaokang later, she couldn't help laughing.

That kind of happy and proud smile, full of childishness, made Prince Jing feel a little sad.

It was such an outrageous thing, but I actually met a fellow villager.

This fellow villager even picked up Lin Qingwan's child, and now she thinks she is Lin Qingwan.

After some deletions and cuts, wouldn't they become a family of three? ! !