Seeing him like this, Jin Koko must have thought he wouldn't go out for a while. This man was so strange. He came and left, back and forth. What on earth did he want to do?
"I'm asking you." After a pause for a while, Rong Jin finally spoke again. Jin Kouko stood there and looked at the roof. She felt that the ancients were really troublesome. She could just speak if she wanted to, and she had to add "I" in front of it.
, he had to explain his identity and status clearly, as if he was afraid that others would not know that he was Rong Jin, the fourth prince of the Jin Dynasty.
"Oh..." Jin Kouko responded slowly. Rong Jin was so angry at her attitude that she almost vomited blood. What was her expression? What was her attitude toward herself? Don't say that he was her husband, he would be her husband from now on.
When you serve a man, even if he is just an ordinary person, looking into his eyes when you talk to him is the most basic etiquette of being a human being, right?
Rong Jin sighed slightly, blaming himself for not finding out what kind of person Jin Kou Kou was. He just married her like that and became his princess. To a certain extent, it was his own fault. That's probably it.
It's the same thing.
Rong Jin suddenly felt a little pain in his head...
"Where are the concubines in my palace?"
She thought Rong Jin would ask her some questions, but she didn't expect this man to jump directly to that topic.
She doesn't like lying very much, and that kind of thing doesn't do her any good. She can't make money by lying or anything like that.
So Jin Kouko sat on the chair and looked at him motionless, and answered his question directly, "Sold."
"Sell..." Rong Jin almost choked to death on the word he said... This Jin Kou Kou has only been in the palace for a few days? He even sold his wives, concubines, and concubines?
"You..." Rong Jin pointed at her and asked again as if she didn't hear clearly, "What did you say? Say it again!"
Jin Kouko tilted her head and looked at him. She found that Rong Jin, although not very old, had some problems with his ears. She had already told him that he had sold all his wives and concubines. Why couldn't he hear clearly?
Forget it... You can't blame him for contracting this disease at such a young age. If you want to blame it, blame his mother. Jin Koko had no choice but to repeat what she just said in front of Rong Jin again, "Sell it."
This time, Rong Jin could really hear it clearly and without missing anything.
"How dare you sell my king's wives and concubines?!" Rong Jin couldn't sit still anymore and stood up from his chair. The table next to him made a loud bang.
Jin Kouko blinked, but she didn't expect that Rong Jin had such a hot temper, so she felt distressed about a certain aspect.
"Are you okay? It was so loud, does it hurt?" Jin Koko immediately stood up from the chair and walked to Rong Jin's side.
Rong Jin felt a slight inexplicable feeling in her heart at Jin Kou Kou's words. It turned out that this woman actually had a gentle side that belonged to a little woman.
"My king..." Rong Jin raised his hand and looked at the red mark on his palm. It would be strange if it didn't hurt. After all, the table he was knocking on was made of solid wood. He hit it hard. It would be strange if it didn't hurt. Of course, he also
It didn't reach that fragile level, it hurt, and I grinned.
It doesn’t hurt…
Before the two words were uttered, Rong Jin watched Jin Kou Kou bend down and touch her gently...