The two maids walked to the bed and helped Mingxi get up.
"No, I'll wash it myself." Ming Xi shrank into the quilt sensitively. She didn't want anyone to see her like this.
The maid did not dare to move, and turned back to look at the king inquiringly.
He waved his hand, and they immediately stepped away, saluted him respectfully, and walked out quickly.
Before the door was closed, the other two maids brought some more food, placed it on the table, and then left.
The room finally became quiet again.
The king sat down at the dining table, poured himself a glass of ice wine, and ordered without raising his eyes: "Go take a bath."
Ming Xi frowned and glared at him angrily. She forced herself to get up and tried to find some clothes to put on, but found that all her clothes were torn. There was only a black narrow-waisted long shirt on the bed. It was his
clothes.
Without thinking, she put on the clothes and got out of bed.
This long black shirt looked like a top when worn by Zun Wang, but looked like a skirt when worn by Ming Xi. It was mysterious and charming. It was completely different from her original elegant and dusty temperament, but it had a different flavor.
The king, who was drinking, inadvertently raised his eyes and saw her charming appearance. He couldn't help but feel startled and his blood boiled again.
She walked into the bathroom, slammed the door, and locked it.
Facing her childish way of venting, he smiled coldly and gently swayed the ice wine in the glass.
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The servant came to tidy the room and put on a bed cover with a red mandala on a black background.
The king has a mysophobia and has always been very particular about his living habits. His hands are always spotless, even though they have long been soaked in blood.
The original sheets were lifted, and the lonely necklace at the end of the bed was revealed, and the king's eyes were immediately attracted.
"Stop." At the word "Stop." the servant immediately stopped moving.
Following the king's gaze, the servant saw the necklace.
The previous sheet had slid to the end of the bed, covering it, so he never noticed it.
The servant picked up the necklace and presented it to the king respectfully.
He held it in his hand and observed it carefully. Yes, this was indeed that necklace. It belonged to that person.
Why are you here?
Could it be...
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