Chapter 89: The Concubine Helps the King Change His Clothes

  Han Caiwei stood by the 'door' and looked at him, not daring to move forward. Qiu Hua said in a low voice: "Master, please go quickly!"

  Han Caiwei was extremely worried and entangled in her heart, and asked Qiu Hua in a low voice: "Is the king angry?"

  Half a day passed without any response, she turned back to look and saw that Qiuhua had already withdrawn. Seeing her looking over, Qiuhua smiled slightly: "Master is sleeping soundly, I'm withdrawing." Her voice was soft and gentle.

  In Han Caiwei's stunned gaze, Qiu Hua closed the door and left! Now, she is almost 100% sure that Qiu Hua has told Li Xiuzhen about what happened on her way here. She is also 100% sure that Li Xiuzhen must be angry, otherwise he wouldn't be staring at her like a tiger staring at a rabbit!

  And yet she had a thrilling feeling of being devoured, which she really hated about her instinctive reaction. She frowned and tried to put on an air of nonchalance, but still leaned against the 'door' and refused to go past it.

  Li Xiuzhen kept looking at her and saw that she was hesitating by the door for half a day without coming over, so he slightly furrowed his brow and said: "Come over."

  Han Caiwei blinked her eyes, took a small step forward, and then stood still again.

  Li Xiuzhen frowned again: "I won't eat you! Come here!"

  Han Caiwei scratched her hair and ears, resigned to moving forward a short distance, still more than ten steps away from the 'bed', but Li Xiuzuo's face was clearly visible in the flickering candlelight, his complexion absolutely not good.

  Li Xiuzhen couldn't bear it anymore, pointing to the front and saying: "Come here for this king!" The incomparably stern voice carried an unrefusable noble aura that was born with royalty.

  Han Caiwei couldn't help it, she could only hold on to the attitude of a dead pig not afraid of boiling water and slowly move to where Li Xiuzhen pointed, then stood still with a stiff face and raised an eyebrow: "I'm here!" The underlying meaning was, what do you plan to do now?

  Li Xiuzhen took a deep breath and narrowed her eyes at her: "It's so late, what are you still doing in Shuang'er's room? Don't you sleep?"

  Han Caiwei replied honestly: "I originally planned to sleep at Shuang'er's, but Qiu Hua said it was not okay, so I came back." She raised her eyes and looked at Li Xiucheng, then lowered her head and said, "Your Highness, you seem to be sitting in the wrong place. This is my 'bed', you should sleep there."

  She pointed with her small hand, a small bed stood alone in the candlelight.

  Li Xiuyan raised an eyebrow, a hint of intrigue flashing in her eyes: "Oh, is that so?"

  Those eyes are dangerous and evil, with an unspeakable domineering aura.

  That gaze was caught by Han Caiwei, her little heart skipped a beat, she swallowed hard and pursed her lips: "Yes, the prince promised me that as long as I learn the rules, the prince will let me sleep alone, the prince will go sleep in that room. Prince, you won't go back on your word, will you?"

  As soon as Han Caiwei's words fell, she heard Li Xiuzhen let out a cold laugh, hooking her lips and staring at her: "Really? Are you sure?"

  Han Chae-yi blinked her eyes, she was clearly wearing clothes, but somehow Lee Soo-yeon's gaze seemed to penetrate through her clothes and see inside, even into her inner heart, as if she were a transparent person in front of him.

  "I'm certain." She didn't have Alzheimer's, her memory should be fine.

  "Alright," Li Xiuzhen stood up and began to unbutton his clothes, "since you said you've learned your lesson, then help me change my clothes. After changing, you can go wash up and then sleep."

  Han Caiwei's gaze swept across, and indeed on the bed was still a set of pale green clothes, which seemed to be undergarments as well, only more loose-fitting: "This... that... uh."

  "What's with all this fuss? Now that you've learned it, just do it!" Li Xiuzhen was behind her, having already taken off his undershirt and hung it on the coat rack.

  Han Caiwei had to muster up the courage to retrieve that set of undergarments, the fabric felt silky smooth to the touch, and it should be extremely comfortable to wear. But she didn't have the heart to think about this now, she just couldn't figure out Li Xiuzhi's thoughts, didn't he know about the encounter with the bandits on the road? Didn't he get angry? Why didn't he mention this matter at all, what did he want to do?

  Li Xiuzhen waited for half a day and saw her hugging clothes without knowing what she was doing, so she frowned and said, "Hurry up."

  Han Caiwei finally came back to her senses and hurriedly turned around to help him change clothes. However, she hadn't prepared herself mentally, and as soon as she turned around, she saw that he seemed to be standing behind her without wearing any clothes. She was startled and let out a shrill cry, quickly turning around with her back facing him to calm down. The candlelight was too dim, and with her mind in disarray, she couldn't see anything clearly, but she felt that his figure seemed very good.

  Fortunately, Li Xiuzhe was quick-witted and swift-handed, covering her mouth in an instant. The shrill cry was only heard from the front, but then it was swallowed back into her throat. However, because he had to cover her mouth, he couldn't help but hold her body, so the two of them were embracing in a rather ambiguous posture.

  Han Caiwei felt the man's body sticking close to hers, her body stiffened, and she dared not move, holding onto her clothes tightly, her mind a complete blank.

  Actually, Li Xiuzhen wasn't naked, she had taken off her outer clothes, but was still wearing underpants inside, it's just that she was too flustered and didn't see clearly.

  In his haste, Li Xiuzhen covered her mouth with his hand, and his body inevitably pressed against hers. The soft body of the 'girl' was in his arms, and she was the one he liked, so if he didn't feel any excitement, he wouldn't be a man. But Li Xiuzhen wasn't thinking about this now, he slightly furrowed his brow and said in a low voice: "What's wrong with you?"

  Only Han Chaiwei herself knew that her palms were already sweating, and she still didn't know if he was wearing clothes or not. Her mind buzzed with confusion, feeling the back against hers starting to heat up piece by piece.

  At this opportune moment, he was speaking, his mouth coincidentally right next to her ear. As soon as he spoke, his breath swept over, the warm air making her ears tingle, itchy and numb, her heart inexplicably fluttering. His hand had distinct knuckles and a faint warmth that was both dry and soothing. Han Caiwei's heart tightened with anxiety as he covered her mouth, she hastily pulled his hand away to breathe in some fresh air, but he instead grasped her hand back and refused to let go. Han Caiwei could only ignore the temperature emanating from his hand.

  In order to prevent things from getting worse, Han Caiwei handed the underwear in her hand back and said loudly: "Here, put it on!"

  Li Xiuyan raised an eyebrow and slightly tightened her grip on Wang's hand: "The rules of the palace, you forgot that as a concubine, you should help me change clothes?"