Chapter Thirty-Seven Reunion

  The study enthusiasm in the national government is sufficient, while the vast and deserted rain outside the government is deeply expecting a meeting with King Jin.

  In the past, at Lin'an Temple, I accompanied my mother to burn incense. At that time, I still admired General Nan Gong wholeheartedly. What I couldn't bear was General Nan Gong's cousin relationship with Pang Luo Xue, and he cared more about Pang Luo Xue, making me jealous and wanting to go crazy. At that time, she vowed that she must capture General Nan Gong's attention. Unfortunately, not long after, she followed her elder brother out to study abroad. Fortunately, I met the King of Jin, who was so handsome and intelligent, with a subtle inner beauty. I still remember his appearance when I first saw him.

  At that time, her mother was reciting Buddhist scriptures and worshiping Buddha, so she and others were bored and started strolling around the courtyard. Song Zhi was sent out to copy scriptures, and she herself walked towards the depths of the peach forest. In mid-June, the peach blossoms had already fallen, leaving only peaches that fell from the branches. Pang Luoyu wore a pink dress and wandered through the peach forest. However, she was hit by a ripe peach that fell from the tree. When she looked up to scold, she saw someone lying on the tree, dozing off with their eyes closed. Her anger dissipated instantly. She had never seen anyone more handsome than General Pang. This person wore a purple gold crown, and his long eyelashes cast a shadow on his jade-like face. Pang Luoyu was immediately infatuated.

  The king on the tree seemed to feel someone's gaze, slowly opening his eyes, and lowering his head to see Pang Luo Yu under the tree. She was like a peach blossom in this lush peach forest, her beautiful face with pink mist making her look even more lovely.

  The King of Jin leaped down from the tree and landed right in front of Pang Luoyu, startling him so much that he jumped back a step and almost fell to the ground.

  The King of Jin stretched out his hand and wrapped it around her waist, turned a circle, and held her firmly in his arms.

  Pang Luoyu hastily pushed him away and asked: "Who are you? Why are you here?"

  The King of Jin just smiled and said: I heard that today, the young lady from the Duke's mansion went out to burn incense, and it was bustling with excitement. Unexpectedly, there were few people, and although the young lady wasn't seen, a beautiful peach blossom-like girl was spotted instead.

  Pan Luoyu's face turned red with shame and she said: You're really shameless. Since you want to see the young lady of the Guo Gong house, then go ahead.

  The King of Jin was not angry, but had only heard that the eldest daughter of the Pang family was as beautiful as a flower, so he came to take a look. However, he did not expect to meet a girl as beautiful as a peach blossom in this place.

  Pang Luoyu's face turned red like the clouds at sunset, and she said: "I am indeed Pang Luoyu, the eldest daughter of the Pang family. May I ask for your esteemed name, sir?"

  The King of Jin looked up and glanced at Pang Luo Yu, saying: "So you are the eldest young lady of the Pang Guo Gong family. Indeed, as rumored, you are beautiful. I, Xiao Wang, am not talented, and I was rude to Miss earlier. I hope Miss will forgive me. I am King Jin Zhao Jin."

  Pang Luo Yu was startled and hastily paid her respects, saying: "Your humble servant's daughter has seen the King of Jin."

  The King of Jin smiled warmly and said: "Miss Pang, please get up, there's no need for such courtesy."

  Pang Luoyu said: Your Highness King of Jin is too polite. If you don't mind, I'll call my daughter, Yu'er.

  "Yu er, yu er", King of Jin muttered to himself several times.

  "Miss, miss! Where are you?" came a worried cry from afar.

  Pang Luo Yu was startled and hastily said: My daughter still has something to attend to, I'll take my leave first and not disturb the rest of King Jin.

  She walked out quickly, the peach branch hooked her hairpin, and the hairpin fell to the ground without noticing. Hurriedly walking out.

  As soon as he came out of the forest, he saw Song Zhi with a look of urgency on his face. Without even turning his head to glance at him, he quickly returned to his mother's side and took the horse carriage back to the mansion.

  The King of Jin walked to the bottom of the tree, picked up the hairpin from the ground, blew off the dust on it, a delicate butterfly hairpin, wrapped it in his handkerchief and put it in his bosom.

  Pang Luo Yu, so she was Pang Luo Yu after all. She looked quite good, but unfortunately, her status as a concubine's daughter made it impossible for her to become my official wife. Her own mother, Consort Yi Gui, would never allow that to happen. What a pity.

  He thought for a moment and then left Peach Forest.

  Pan Luo Yu felt lost and disheartened since that day, until one day a guard from the Jin King's side secretly delivered a letter from the Jin King. The two of them secretly met in private, hiding it from their families.

  Pang Luoyu was lost in sweet fantasy, but the carriage stopped. Ju Qing didn't dare interrupt Pang Luoyu's thoughts, but now she had to, because they had arrived.

  Jade Green helped Pang Luo down from the horse carriage, and they walked in together, leaning on each other. The two of them went straight up to the second floor's best suite without stopping. Jade Green stood guard outside the door, while Pang Luo herself walked inside.

  As soon as the door was closed, she fell into a warm embrace, making her reluctant to leave the warmth of the hug. Turning around and hugging the robust waist of the King of Jin, she said: "It's only been a few days since we last saw each other, how could you have changed so much? How can I be at ease?"

  The King of Jin held the beauty in his arms and said: One day without seeing each other is like being apart for three autumns, we haven't seen each other for several days, naturally I miss you dearly.

  Pan Luo Yu's face turned red with shame, and Jin Wang interrupted her: "It's all because of your sweet talk that I was scolded by the Empress. I thought that if we could make a good impression at the Peony Banquet and gain the Empress' favor, you would be able to marry me soon... but..." She then burst into tears.

  The King of Jin was also annoyed that the Empress had cut off the fingers of his beloved, so he comforted her by saying: "That old witch of an Empress has always been hard to please, it's a wonder my Rain (Yu'er) was willing to feed him such exquisite embroidery. I've heard that the embroidery was truly beautiful, but unfortunately that old witch ordered it to be burned. From now on, my Rain will probably never be able to embroider anything so beautiful again."

  Pan Luo's heart was filled with seven ups and downs, she naturally knew that the embroidery came from whose hand, but this matter cannot be let Jin Wang know, so she wept uncontrollably.

  The King of Jin gently wiped away the tears on Pang Luoyu's face, softly cooing and lightly kissing her cheek.

  Pang Luoyu sat in King Jin's arms, with a shy face. The appearance of being hard to refuse made King Jin feel itchy and unbearable.

  The temperature in the room rose, and King Jin held the delicate body of Pang Luo Yu, slowly kissing her lips. The enticing red color seemed to invite one to swallow it whole.

  Although Pan Luoyu had secretly met with the King of Jin many times, their kisses were only light and casual, nothing like today's passion. She thought that since they hadn't seen each other for a long time, she missed him too much, so she raised her hands to wrap around the king's neck, responding to his kiss.

  The King of Jin, encouraged by the beauty in his arms, kissed Pang Luoyu even more passionately. His hands wandered irregularly over her body, causing the people around them to tremble with shock. Pang Luoyu's soft moan completely ignited the king's inner flames. He carried Pang Luoyu to the bed and walked away...

  The mosquito net falls down from the bed, a pile of clothes is scattered on the ground, and the affectionate feelings inside the bed transform into a whole house.

  No one noticed the incense burner, a wisp of smoke rising from it, and the sweet fragrance filled the entire room...

  The chrysanthemum outside the room was nervously watching people coming and going, afraid of running into acquaintances, lest Miss find out and skin her alive.

  At this time, on the opposite side of the Wangjiang Building, Qi Yao held a night light cup in her hand, looking at the room across from her, with a hint of evil smile rising from the corner of her mouth.