Daming: The system rejected my request for salted fish

Chapter 1117

He had experienced that feeling of grip many times in Qinhuai River, but never before had he felt better than now.

At the same time, just as Zhang Hai grabbed the mysterious object, a bone-chilling sound came into his ears.

"Damn, I must have come to the wrong place!"

The feedback received from his palms and ears startled Zhang Hai, and he couldn't help but complain silently.

Now he was basically certain that he had found the wrong person, so he immediately wanted to pull his hand back and then kill the person to silence him.

Although he was reluctant to let go of the touch, Zhang Hai resolutely let go, but unexpectedly, things changed again.

Before Zhang Hai could withdraw his hand, he felt a pair of soft and tender hands covering the back of his hand, preventing him from pulling his hand away.

This sudden change made Zhang Hai unable to react for a while, and his mind was a little confused.

"She, what does this mean? There's someone else in the room for no apparent reason. Wouldn't she be scared?"

"Also, what did she mean by pressing my hand? Pressing it would have been fine, but she actually drew circles with my hand?"

"Are you hinting... explicitly at me? Is this the romantic encounter the young master was talking about? I don't care who you are, I just want to have a good time tonight."

This unexpected romantic encounter hit Zhang Hai on the head, making him feel dizzy.

However, just as Zhang Hai was stunned, the figure on the couch suddenly stood up and wrapped his whole body around him.

When Zhang Hai reacted, he felt a surge of heat rushing into his cochlea.

"Whoever you are, don't speak or make any noise, okay?"

Although this person did not speak Chinese, based on the actual situation, Zhang Hai roughly guessed what it meant.

Zhang Hai kept in mind that he still had important things to do, so he fell directly on the couch without any hesitation.

A duel that was self-evident began. Zhang Hai put all his strength into it, and the battle was extremely fierce from the beginning.

This went on for about twenty minutes, and Zhang Hai, who was fighting, couldn't help but say something in a low voice.

"No, you were the one who told me to be quiet. Why don't you keep your voice down? Others will notice!"

"Okay~~~~~!"

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After the exhilarating battle, Zhang Hai lay on his back on the couch, comfortably hugging the figure with his right hand.

Although Zhang Hai seems to be happy, he is actually thinking about important things and is not just concerned about his own happiness.

Because the situation was special, he didn't need to ask indirectly or tentatively, but instead asked directly with all his strength.

During the fight, he had already asked all the answers he wanted, and they were quite authentic.

The way of asking is also very simple, just like calling dad.

During this process, Zhang Hai figured out one thing: he had been deceived by the guard just now.

This is indeed a sleeping palace, and this person not only speaks Yuan Mongolian, but also Chinese.

But this Ku is not the concubine named Qiqige, and the Northern Yuan Emperor would not come here.

As for the reason, Zhang Hai did not get an answer, because the other party happened to be at the critical moment and had no time to answer.

After resting for a while, Zhang Hai sat up, looked at the figure beside him and asked:

"May I have your name?"

"Sain."

Hearing Zhang Hai's question, the delicate person in his arms immediately gave an answer in a low voice.

Zhang Hai nodded slowly, and then said his name.

"My name is Zhang Hai!"

"I know, you just asked me to call you that name."

"..."

Zhang Hai was suddenly speechless. He remembered that he had indeed asked her to shout a few words just now.

After a long silence, Zhang Hai asked again.

"Sain, you should have guessed why I came to Wan'an Palace!"

"Well, I knew it when you asked those questions just now. It was quite strange at first that you asked him instead of asking me."

This simple sentence once again made Zhang Hai at a loss as to how to respond. After all, this matter was indeed a bit strange.

In that situation, instead of paying much attention to your opponent, you keep asking about the other man.

The key question is not who is more powerful, but where the man will sleep tonight.

Fortunately, Zhang Hai was thick-skinned enough and quickly put the embarrassment behind him and prepared to continue asking questions.

But at this moment, the person in his arms suddenly spoke.

"He only rests in the main hall. If you want to find him, you must be careful. The main hall is heavily guarded and difficult to approach."

Hearing this, Zhang Hai's expression froze, and then he asked curiously:

"Sain, you live in this palace, so you must be his concubine! Why are you telling me this?"

"I am his concubine, but I am not his only concubine. Besides, I have never wanted to be his concubine!"

Zhang Hai was sure it wasn't his illusion. When Saiyin mentioned 'him', there was obvious anger in her tone.

Maybe it was because Zhang Hai performed well just now, Saiyin did not hide anything after his curious questioning.

It turned out that Saiyin was the daughter of a tribal leader, who sent her here in order to curry favor with the Northern Yuan Dynasty.

But Saiyin kept resisting and tried to escape several times, but was caught every time.

In order to prevent any accidents, the tribal leader simply gave an order to send Saiyin to Horqin to prevent her from escaping again.

Unfortunately, her escape was discovered by the Northern Yuan Emperor, who ordered her to be imprisoned here and live out her life in solitude.

After listening to Saiyin's description, Zhang Hai suddenly realized and said:

"No wonder you just said he wouldn't come here. It turns out this palace is the equivalent of a cold palace!"

While speaking, Zhang Hai finally understood why Saiyin had been so unrestrained towards him just now.

It is inevitable that one will feel lonely when staying alone in an empty room, which is why he heard that noise when he first arrived.

And although this is the cold palace, it is where concubines live after all, and the Northern Yuan emperor would never let men in here.

Therefore, even on weekdays, it is the maids who come to deliver food and water. It can be said that Saiyin can't see any other men here.

Secondly, Saiyin’s identity was a concubine. Regardless of whether the Northern Yuan Emperor favored her or not, her identity was the Northern Yuan Emperor’s woman.

But she had no feelings for the Northern Yuan Emperor, and even hated him. Cuckolding him was a form of revenge.

I had been holding it in for so long, and the atmosphere was just right, so it happened naturally.

This person, once he has been hungry for a long time, will stuff any food he comes across into his mouth, no matter how delicious it is!