Silly Goddess: The Evil King's Pampered Concubine

Chapter 14 King King's Mansion

After the roof settled, Shang Zhengyu breathed a sigh of relief, and just about to let go, her legs left the ground again, but she had no choice but to continue hugging the person beside her.

"This is your mansion?" Shang Zhengyu asked in surprise mixed with dissatisfaction as he looked at the luxurious manor in front of him that was comparable to half the imperial palace.

I saw that this manor is full of thousands of flowers and herbs, exquisite vines are entangled with countless gazebos, tall rockery towers toweringly, and the ground is paved with jade, which is extremely luxurious and extremely large.

And countless maids and servants stood respectfully on both sides and lowered their heads to welcome the owner of the manor.

Faced with Shang Zhengyu's accusation, Dongfang Jingyao nodded innocently.

It was confirmed that Shang Zhengyu almost fainted. She has to clean such a big mansion by herself until the Year of the Monkey?At that time, he didn't say that his mansion was half the size of the imperial palace, if he knew that he would kill her, he wouldn't do it.

Seeing Shang Zhengyu's sad expression, Dongfang Jingyao stopped teasing her, took her hand and walked inside, "Don't worry, you just need to clean my room."

Hearing this, Shang Zhengyu let out a sigh of relief, but it's okay, she doesn't have to break her promise.

After taking Shang Zhengyu to the room, Dongfang Jingyao left her to go out.

Shang Zhengyu wanted to clean up by himself, but found that he couldn't even find a broom or a rag, so he had to search around.

Suddenly, her eyes fell on the white jade guzheng beside her, and a flash of surprise flashed in her eyes. A rebellious person like Xiang Dongfang Jingyao can also play the guzheng?It really overturned her perception of him.

In the past, she also liked playing the guzheng the most, but now she hasn't touched it for a long time, and she has long forgotten how to play it.

After some deliberation, Shang Zhengyu finally walked to the side of the guzheng, sat on the stool, and gently brushed the strings with his slender fingers. This familiar and strange feeling made Shang Zhengyu have mixed feelings for a while.

"Xiao Yudian seems to be very interested in my zither?"

Hearing Dongfang Jingyao's voice, Shang Zhengyu came back to his senses, took his hands off the strings, and was about to get up and leave the stool.

Who knew that Dongfang Jingyao sat down next to her, picked up her hand and put it on the strings again, and asked in a low voice, "Want to play?"

Shang Zhengyu nodded subconsciously, and was about to shake his head after realizing it, when Dongfang Jingyao's magnetic voice rang in her ears again——

"I teach you."

After finishing speaking, he took her hand and stroked the strings of the zither, and the white jade zither made a pleasant sound.

Shang Zhengyu couldn't help but look up at the serious Dongfang Jingyao in front of him. At this time, he was unusually quiet, and there seemed to be a trace of tenderness in his cold eyes.

What kind of person is he?Is he the bloodthirsty and cruel King Jing?Or the rebellious and black-bellied Dongfang Jingyao?Or is it this gentle and tender man now?
"The charm of this king is really incomparable to this guzheng." Seeing Shang Zhengyu staring at him without blinking, Dongfang Jingyao said playfully.

Hearing this, Shang Zhengyu bowed his head immediately, it seems that this man is really not suitable to be a quiet and handsome man.

Seeing that Shang Zhengyu was silent, Dongfang Jingyao grinned and continued to teach her how to play the guzheng.

Since Shang Zhengyu was a guzheng master before, and she had a very high understanding, so after only an hour, she was able to play a complete piece of music.

Dongfang Jingyao closed his eyes, enjoying the sounds of nature played by Shang Zhengyu.

He was secretly happy in his heart, the girl he was looking at was really extraordinary.

At the end of the song, Shang Zhengyu looked at Dongfang Jingyao who was dozing off, and couldn't help asking: "I haven't cleaned the room yet?"

"En." Dongfang Jingyao still closed his eyes, as if still thinking about it.

Shang Zhengyu supported his forehead speechlessly, "Then clean it now?"

"En." Sure enough, words are like gold.

(End of this chapter)