Chapter 565 Come Often When You're Free
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The prison guards following behind Yun Ting were all holding back their laughter: What the hell is eating well!
When they were parting, a prison guard suddenly blurted out for some unknown reason, "Come often when you're free!" The moment these words were said, the others immediately pounced to cover the mouth of the culprit who caused the trouble.
Another discerning jailer quickly said, "Your Highness, this man used to be a waiter, and this is just his catchphrase... Your Highness must not take it to heart."
"Yes, yes, yes!"
"Yes, yes, that's right!"
"He wasn't Yingchun before..."
"Shut up! Your Highness, please leave slowly, and I hope you will never come in again in the future."
"Yes, yes, yes..."
Yun Ting was torn between laughter and tears by this group of people. Fortunately, his face could remain unchanged in front of the mountain, and he was aloof - really good.
After the prison guards finally sent away that great deity, they all breathed a sigh of relief.
"No, brother, what are you saying? This is the heavenly prison! You're just..."
"Fortunately, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is easy to talk to; otherwise, with the way you are, you would have been beheaded long ago."
Other people were talking non-stop, and that prison guard looked like a newbie, so anxious that he was about to cry. Seeing his eyes turning red, the others felt embarrassed to continue.
"It's alright, it's alright. Isn't it... everyone has left, and they seemed quite happy?"
"No, the crown prince has a face like a corpse. Where did you see any happiness in that?" Another person immediately shut him down.
"No... that's certainly the case! Wouldn't he be happy in his heart now that person is out of prison? You guys can't possibly think he's overjoyed, absolutely loving it, and even planning to come by often when he's free???"
"...That makes a lot of sense~"
"Indeed it is..."
Yun Ting completely lost the composure he had in the dungeon, and hurried back to the Eastern Palace as fast as he could, fearing that his beloved Ling'er would be worried.
Here is the translation to English, preserving the original HTML tags:As a result, when he returned to the room, he was greeted by Su Ling, who was fast asleep and completely oblivious!
He was so angry that he almost fell over backwards, but when he saw his beloved Ling'er's smiling sleeping face, his heart immediately softened.
Unable to resist, he leaned forward and kissed her, which earned him a slap from Su Ling, sending him away.
He stood there stunned for a while, only to find that his beloved Ling had no intention of getting up. He sighed softly, "Tell me, what should I do with you?"
Here is the translation with original HTML tags preserved:Finally, Yun Ting sat by the bed for a while longer before walking out and closing the door.
Su Ling, who was on the bed, furrowed her brows slightly but still showed no intention of getting up.
"Ah!" After a startled cry, Su Ling sat up, now drenched in sweat.
She swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva and glanced out the window at the sky, murmuring to herself, "His Highness hasn't returned yet?"
She sat on the lounge chair, her face pale, lost in thought for quite a while. The door creaked open, but she showed no intention of lifting her head to look.
When Yun Ting brought in the dinner, he saw Su Ling with disheveled hair and slightly untidy clothes, curled up on the beauty couch, not knowing what she was thinking about, but she looked extraordinarily well-behaved.
It was not until he put down the food that he noticed Su Ling was not wearing socks or shoes.
He walked over, grabbed Su Ling's feet and placed them in his arms. Su Ling was startled and her body stiffened slightly. After seeing who was in front of her, she relaxed her body a little.
Here is the English translation with the original HTML tags preserved:"You're back? When did you return?" Her voice was a bit hoarse.
Yunting helped warm her feet, saying with heartache, "Look at you, I was only gone for a little while, how did you get yourself into such a state?"
Here is the translation to English, preserving the original HTML tags:"I wasn't throwing a tantrum at all." Su Ling blinked, turning her head away with a slight guilty conscience. "I really wasn't throwing a tantrum."
"Were you worried about being alone?" Yun Ting asked softly.
"No," Su Ling pouted, "I don't care about you at all. Why should I care about someone who doesn't even care about himself?!"
"I was wrong, okay? Please don't be angry anymore, Ling'er." Yun Ting wanted to hold her hand, but then he belatedly realized he had just touched Su Ling's feet.
Here is the translation to English, preserving the original HTML tags:He paused for a moment, but ultimately withdrew his hand. "Next time before doing anything, I will definitely discuss it with you first, alright?"
"It's a wonder you even realized I would be worried!" Su Ling furrowed her brow and pushed him away a little.
Here is the translation to English, preserving the original HTML tags:"Really, next time I will definitely..."
"You still want there to be a next time?" Su Ling pressed on his head and asked fiercely.
"No no, absolutely won't be a next time, can I promise you that?" As soon as Yun Ting yielded, Su Ling was completely out of options.
Here is the translation with original HTML tags preserved:"Where on earth... did you learn this from...?" Su Ling asked, squinting her eyes in disbelief.
She looked at her own feet cradled in his arms and inadvertently blushed a deep red.
Here is the translation to English, preserving the original HTML tags:"Are you hungry? If so, call them to bring water over. Let's first wash your feet." Yun Ting didn't answer her question, but instead smiled even more gently.
"..." Su Ling felt half her body go numb. His Highness seemed a bit off since returning today.
"Your Highness? Are you possessed by something?" Su Ling narrowed her eyes, sizing him up and down.
Yun Ting choked on his breath, unable to swallow. Damn, weren't these the same words he had said to Yun Shen not long ago?
Here is the translation to English, with the original HTML tags preserved:"No, what are you thinking?" Yun Ting had no choice but to nudge Su Ling's head with his own. "Ling'er, are you still half asleep?"
Looking at the face so close before her eyes, Su Ling suddenly felt a bit breathless.
Here is the translation to English, preserving the original HTML tags:She secretly swallowed, pushed away Yun Ting's head, stretched her neck and shouted outside, "Bai Shao! Quickly get me water, for... for His Highness to wash his hands."
"Ha ha ha ha ha..." Yun Ting laughed loudly, couldn't help rubbing his head against Su Ling's, "How is my crown princess consort still so cute?"
Here is the translation to English, with the original HTML tag preserved:"You... what... can... Your Highness, it's too hot, please move away a little." Su Ling said as she tried to kick his chest with her toes, but felt like he was a stone statue.
Here is the translation of the given content into English, preserving the original HTML tags:"You give me a kiss, and I'll let you pass." Saying that, he leaned his body forward a bit more.
Su Ling felt extremely shy at this moment. Pressured by Yun Ting and left with no choice, just as she finally gave in and was about to kiss Yun Ting...
Here is the translation to English, preserving the original HTML tags:With a creak, Bai Shao's hand froze in midair. The overlapping figures in the distance seemed a bit unreal. She quickly turned around.
Seeing Bai Shao, Su Ling was about to step back, but Yun Ting pulled her back into his arms and deepened the kiss.
A long time later, he finally let go of the panting Su Ling. As far as he could see, Su Ling's lips were slightly swollen, which made Yun Ting's eyes darken a few shades deeper.
"Bai Shao, bring the basin in." Su Ling waved her hand at Bai Shao outside the door.
Who would have thought that Bai Shao, who was outside the door, would run away like a frightened rabbit? No matter who called out to her, she wouldn't stop. She didn't even care about the water spilled from her hands and just kept running.
Here is the translation to English, preserving the original HTML tags:"???" Su Ling asked in a trembling voice, her face full of shock. "Your Highness, do I look like a demon to you?"
Yun Ting shook his head with a smile in his eyes.
"Then why did she run away as fast as a rabbit?" Su Ling snorted coldly.
"It's no big deal since I can't wash my hands anymore. Would you feed me then?" When Yun Ting spoke, his eyes seemed to be filled with stars and oceans, overflowing with tenderness.
Here is the translation to English, preserving the original HTML tags:Su Ling could not resist the temptation of her beauty, and had no choice but to nod his head repeatedly.
When they were parting, a prison guard suddenly blurted out for some unknown reason, "Come often when you're free!" The moment these words were said, the others immediately pounced to cover the mouth of the culprit who caused the trouble.
Another discerning jailer quickly said, "Your Highness, this man used to be a waiter, and this is just his catchphrase... Your Highness must not take it to heart."
"Yes, yes, yes!"
"Yes, yes, that's right!"
"He wasn't Yingchun before..."
"Shut up! Your Highness, please leave slowly, and I hope you will never come in again in the future."
"Yes, yes, yes..."
Yun Ting was torn between laughter and tears by this group of people. Fortunately, his face could remain unchanged in front of the mountain, and he was aloof - really good.
After the prison guards finally sent away that great deity, they all breathed a sigh of relief.
"No, brother, what are you saying? This is the heavenly prison! You're just..."
"Fortunately, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is easy to talk to; otherwise, with the way you are, you would have been beheaded long ago."
Other people were talking non-stop, and that prison guard looked like a newbie, so anxious that he was about to cry. Seeing his eyes turning red, the others felt embarrassed to continue.
"It's alright, it's alright. Isn't it... everyone has left, and they seemed quite happy?"
"No, the crown prince has a face like a corpse. Where did you see any happiness in that?" Another person immediately shut him down.
"No... that's certainly the case! Wouldn't he be happy in his heart now that person is out of prison? You guys can't possibly think he's overjoyed, absolutely loving it, and even planning to come by often when he's free???"
"...That makes a lot of sense~"
"Indeed it is..."
Yun Ting completely lost the composure he had in the dungeon, and hurried back to the Eastern Palace as fast as he could, fearing that his beloved Ling'er would be worried.
Here is the translation to English, preserving the original HTML tags:As a result, when he returned to the room, he was greeted by Su Ling, who was fast asleep and completely oblivious!
He was so angry that he almost fell over backwards, but when he saw his beloved Ling'er's smiling sleeping face, his heart immediately softened.
Unable to resist, he leaned forward and kissed her, which earned him a slap from Su Ling, sending him away.
He stood there stunned for a while, only to find that his beloved Ling had no intention of getting up. He sighed softly, "Tell me, what should I do with you?"
Here is the translation with original HTML tags preserved:Finally, Yun Ting sat by the bed for a while longer before walking out and closing the door.
Su Ling, who was on the bed, furrowed her brows slightly but still showed no intention of getting up.
"Ah!" After a startled cry, Su Ling sat up, now drenched in sweat.
She swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva and glanced out the window at the sky, murmuring to herself, "His Highness hasn't returned yet?"
She sat on the lounge chair, her face pale, lost in thought for quite a while. The door creaked open, but she showed no intention of lifting her head to look.
When Yun Ting brought in the dinner, he saw Su Ling with disheveled hair and slightly untidy clothes, curled up on the beauty couch, not knowing what she was thinking about, but she looked extraordinarily well-behaved.
It was not until he put down the food that he noticed Su Ling was not wearing socks or shoes.
He walked over, grabbed Su Ling's feet and placed them in his arms. Su Ling was startled and her body stiffened slightly. After seeing who was in front of her, she relaxed her body a little.
Here is the English translation with the original HTML tags preserved:"You're back? When did you return?" Her voice was a bit hoarse.
Yunting helped warm her feet, saying with heartache, "Look at you, I was only gone for a little while, how did you get yourself into such a state?"
Here is the translation to English, preserving the original HTML tags:"I wasn't throwing a tantrum at all." Su Ling blinked, turning her head away with a slight guilty conscience. "I really wasn't throwing a tantrum."
"Were you worried about being alone?" Yun Ting asked softly.
"No," Su Ling pouted, "I don't care about you at all. Why should I care about someone who doesn't even care about himself?!"
"I was wrong, okay? Please don't be angry anymore, Ling'er." Yun Ting wanted to hold her hand, but then he belatedly realized he had just touched Su Ling's feet.
Here is the translation to English, preserving the original HTML tags:He paused for a moment, but ultimately withdrew his hand. "Next time before doing anything, I will definitely discuss it with you first, alright?"
"It's a wonder you even realized I would be worried!" Su Ling furrowed her brow and pushed him away a little.
Here is the translation to English, preserving the original HTML tags:"Really, next time I will definitely..."
"You still want there to be a next time?" Su Ling pressed on his head and asked fiercely.
"No no, absolutely won't be a next time, can I promise you that?" As soon as Yun Ting yielded, Su Ling was completely out of options.
Here is the translation with original HTML tags preserved:"Where on earth... did you learn this from...?" Su Ling asked, squinting her eyes in disbelief.
She looked at her own feet cradled in his arms and inadvertently blushed a deep red.
Here is the translation to English, preserving the original HTML tags:"Are you hungry? If so, call them to bring water over. Let's first wash your feet." Yun Ting didn't answer her question, but instead smiled even more gently.
"..." Su Ling felt half her body go numb. His Highness seemed a bit off since returning today.
"Your Highness? Are you possessed by something?" Su Ling narrowed her eyes, sizing him up and down.
Yun Ting choked on his breath, unable to swallow. Damn, weren't these the same words he had said to Yun Shen not long ago?
Here is the translation to English, with the original HTML tags preserved:"No, what are you thinking?" Yun Ting had no choice but to nudge Su Ling's head with his own. "Ling'er, are you still half asleep?"
Looking at the face so close before her eyes, Su Ling suddenly felt a bit breathless.
Here is the translation to English, preserving the original HTML tags:She secretly swallowed, pushed away Yun Ting's head, stretched her neck and shouted outside, "Bai Shao! Quickly get me water, for... for His Highness to wash his hands."
"Ha ha ha ha ha..." Yun Ting laughed loudly, couldn't help rubbing his head against Su Ling's, "How is my crown princess consort still so cute?"
Here is the translation to English, with the original HTML tag preserved:"You... what... can... Your Highness, it's too hot, please move away a little." Su Ling said as she tried to kick his chest with her toes, but felt like he was a stone statue.
Here is the translation of the given content into English, preserving the original HTML tags:"You give me a kiss, and I'll let you pass." Saying that, he leaned his body forward a bit more.
Su Ling felt extremely shy at this moment. Pressured by Yun Ting and left with no choice, just as she finally gave in and was about to kiss Yun Ting...
Here is the translation to English, preserving the original HTML tags:With a creak, Bai Shao's hand froze in midair. The overlapping figures in the distance seemed a bit unreal. She quickly turned around.
Seeing Bai Shao, Su Ling was about to step back, but Yun Ting pulled her back into his arms and deepened the kiss.
A long time later, he finally let go of the panting Su Ling. As far as he could see, Su Ling's lips were slightly swollen, which made Yun Ting's eyes darken a few shades deeper.
"Bai Shao, bring the basin in." Su Ling waved her hand at Bai Shao outside the door.
Who would have thought that Bai Shao, who was outside the door, would run away like a frightened rabbit? No matter who called out to her, she wouldn't stop. She didn't even care about the water spilled from her hands and just kept running.
Here is the translation to English, preserving the original HTML tags:"???" Su Ling asked in a trembling voice, her face full of shock. "Your Highness, do I look like a demon to you?"
Yun Ting shook his head with a smile in his eyes.
"Then why did she run away as fast as a rabbit?" Su Ling snorted coldly.
"It's no big deal since I can't wash my hands anymore. Would you feed me then?" When Yun Ting spoke, his eyes seemed to be filled with stars and oceans, overflowing with tenderness.
Here is the translation to English, preserving the original HTML tags:Su Ling could not resist the temptation of her beauty, and had no choice but to nod his head repeatedly.