The noble concubine and the concubine are wildly pampered

Chapter 649

There was a threatening tone in the guard's words. Obviously, if Jin Zhiyue didn't open the door, he would bear the consequences by himself.

After all, it would be of no benefit to any of them to offend the prince, so it is better to weigh it carefully!
Jin Zhiyue only felt a tingling sensation in her scalp, because she knew that the consequences of angering the prince were definitely not something she could bear, and she subconsciously wanted to avoid the consequences, but, with the faint pain in her chest, she had to Remind her that she must do this, or she will die instantly.

Compared with the prince's punishment later, the current situation makes her want to choose to live.

"Without my father's order, you don't want to break into the princess' boudoir." Jin Zhiyue bit her bullet and continued.

There was no sound outside the door. It was obvious that someone was going to invite the prince. Of course, they couldn't all leave, and some people stayed here to prevent someone from sneaking out.

Jin Zhiyue looked at Hua Mianmian in fear, obviously asking them what to do!
If the prince really came, then she would have no choice but to end up with herself...

Thinking of this, her delicate body trembled, wishing she could just faint.

She is really difficult.

Hua Mianmian frowned, and after looking around, she had already come to a conclusion, lying on the inner side of the bed with Hua Jinxi, and ordered Jin Zhiyue to take off her clothes, pretending to have gone to bed.

Although Jin Zhiyue said she was ashamed and annoyed, she had no choice but to do so, dragging her until she lay on the bed with only her underwear left.

……

There were messy footsteps outside, obviously those hidden guards had already finished asking the prince for instructions.

Originally, Jin Zhiyue was ready for them to break in, but unexpectedly, the door was kicked open, King Xuan appeared in the room with a gloomy face, followed by countless men in black.

Jin Zhiyue grabbed the quilt fiercely, wrapped herself up intact, and looked at King Xuan with some horror, "Father...Father King."

Of course, at the same time, there was resentment. His father and king just brought people into her boudoir. Did he still take her reputation seriously?

Heh, she seems to be thinking too softly. It should be whether she still treats her as a person!

The obvious result, no.

"Did you see someone coming in?" King Xuan glanced at her indifferently, and then looked around.

"Who?" Jin Zhiyue resisted the pain in her heart, then thought of something, looked at the hidden guards who were searching around with a disheveled expression, and said, "Furthermore, father, I am the princess of the palace. There are so many people breaking into my boudoir, if people find out, what will Yueer do?" Jin Zhiyue said heartbroken.

King Xuan didn't take these words to heart at all, his eyes were full of impatience, "No one really came in?"

"Father, how could Yue'er hide the assassin who sneaked into the palace?" Jin Zhiyue said with her eyes widened.

King Xuan narrowed his eyes, and walked to Jin Zhiyue's bed step by step, staring at her slightly raised quilt for a long time, a gloomy light flickered in his eyes.

Jin Zhiyue felt that her hands and feet were terribly cold under the quilt, and her heart was trembling.

Is it about to be discovered.

Is she going to die?
What should I do?
"Father... Father King?" Jin Zhiyue looked at King Xuan with shame and indignation.

She is a woman, the daughter of the man in front of her. Does he really want to lift her quilt? !

(End of this chapter)