After wearing the book, I was pampered by Master Guoshi!

Under the moonlight, the shadow of the carriage was drawn long.

In Yunlan Hall, someone had obviously been waiting by the window for a long time, Wen Renjing saw him as soon as he entered, and felt a little guilty for some reason.

He looked directly at her, and there was a little dark color on his delicate face at this time, making it difficult to figure out.

His nose moved slightly, his eyes were a little displeased, and he asked indifferently, "Where did your majesty go?"

Wen Renjing smiled and stepped forward to hug him. I don't know how long he stayed there, but felt that he was cold all over, and tried to warm his body temperature, forgetting that snakes are cold in nature.

"I went to see an old friend today, is the national teacher jealous?"

Looking at him with raised eyebrows, Wen Renjing didn't intend to hide his thoughts from him, but just didn't want him to be suspicious.

The next moment, her wrist was grabbed by the man, and he pulled her towards him with not too much force, and she fell into his arms all of a sudden.

Rong Chen's expression softened a bit, his dark eyes looked at the hair in his hand, and suddenly smiled and hugged her, "I don't like this smell on you."

Although there is a smile, the depth of the eyes does not reach the bottom, and there is even some resentment.

taste?

She was a little confused, so she lowered her head and smelled the scent on her body. The faint scent of ambergris was the same as before.

"I want you to smell like me."

Hugging tightly, Wen Renjing felt as if he was about to suffocate. He wasn't very tall at all, it only reached his chest, and now his head was on his chest.

She couldn't help pushing, but she didn't move like a mountain.

Sporadically, she heard Rong Chen whispering her name, her heart sank, and she reached out to hug his waist tightly.

After a long time, the other party finally let go of her.

"It's very good now, it's all the taste of this seat." Rong Chen nodded in satisfaction, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he could see that he was very happy.

Wen Renjing looked at him blankly, and only then did he understand what the smell was.

It should be that Ji Shaoyu smelled him when he poured tea for her, but she couldn't smell it, and Rong Chen himself was different, so he could smell it.

She heaved a sigh of relief. Fortunately, she didn't choose to lie to him just now, otherwise she would fall down again by then.

"I have some things to deal with recently, and you will learn the techniques taught to you well. When I am not around, Yan Hui will be by your side." He lowered his head on Wen Renjing's shoulders, and the heat from his breath hit her between the neck.

The night in early spring was a bit chilly, and Wen Renjing couldn't help shrinking her neck when she was holding a big ice cube.

But it was also a serious reply, "Okay, but how long will the national teacher go, I will miss you."

Looking at him with deer-like wet eyes, Rong Chen couldn't help but smile, touched her head with his fingers, and the window closed automatically with a light wave of his hand.

"This seat will come back as soon as possible." There was a little hoarseness in the deep voice.

Those eyes stared blankly at Wen Renjing, and she suddenly softened a little, put her arms around his neck, and pressed her thin lips against his.

He left quickly, bit his lip and said in a low voice: "Zhen will wait for the national teacher to come back."

The ambiguous atmosphere gradually rose, and there was emotion in the eyes of both of them.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty!"

A very inappropriate voice called, so Xiao Dezi rushed in again in a hurry.

Seeing this scene, he knelt down limply.

Tremblingly, he said, "I don't know that the national teacher is there, the national teacher forgives the sin."

Only then did Wen Renjing let go of his hand, and it was obvious that Rong Chen was about to get angry, and she held down his hand.

Reluctantly asked: "What's the matter this time?"

"Your Majesty..." He glanced at Rong Chen with his lowered head, and then quickly lowered his head.

Her slender eyebrows were slightly curved, and she tugged on her sleeve with her fingers, "The national teacher is my own."

"Your Majesty, General Mu Haichuan fought with the son of Wanhou Mansion in Hualou."

"Just this little thing?"

Xiao Dezi glanced at it, and said in a low voice: "Li Yi, the son of Wanhou Mansion, threatened to kill the general, but he was beaten into the mansion by the general, so the general was imprisoned by Shaoqing, and the imperial concubine is outside the palace at this time. Please forgive me!"

"Why is Li Yi's name so familiar?" She scratched her head in confusion.

But this Mu Haichuan looks serious, and he even drinks flower wine and fights for women.

"Your Majesty, you forgot that Li Yi, son of the Wanhou Mansion who was in Huamanlou last time, offended you and was imprisoned by His Royal Highness the Regent for several months!" Xiao Dezi patiently explained.

She suddenly realized, "It turned out to be that guy."

He has been imprisoned for several months without reflecting on his feelings, and Mu Haichuan is not such a reckless person, so he must have really offended him if he thinks about it.

"Let the imperial concubine go back and rest, we'll discuss this matter tomorrow." Wen Renjing said calmly, then pulled Rong Chen's sleeve with a smile, and blinked wildly.

Xiao Dezi was hesitant to speak, but forced by Rong Chen's menacing eyes, he finally left.

"Master, you will be lonely if you leave me alone." She grabbed Rong Chen's belt and bit her lip.

She teased him with the most charming movements she found, but from beginning to end he smiled faintly, as if he was watching a child misbehaving.

Mu Xia and Shen Qianran are both pregnant, and she hasn't hit a home run yet. This time, the national teacher must come for real. Every time it happens like that, but there is no progress at all.

Wen Renjing was super excited when her warm lips pressed against each other, but in the end they still fell asleep together.

The next day, Wen Renjing woke up under the warm current after another. She still hasn't felt this familiar feeling for a long time.

Her aunt is here...

"Yanxi." She shouted anxiously, totally not noticing the man with dark eyes beside her.

He stretched his head with his hands, and looked at Wen Renjing with a faint smile, "Your Majesty."

Wen Renjing only noticed her at this moment, so she shouted again, "Don't come in."

Yan Xi, who was supposed to come in, stopped and waited for no reason.

"Your Majesty has grown up." The deep voice was full of tenderness.

And she wanted to dig a hole to get in this matter, she said why every time Rong Chen was so gentlemanly and unmoved, he was so addicted to being a man for so long that he almost forgot that he was a woman.

And this body is only sixteen or seventeen years younger, and for some reason, Kuishui has never been here.

"Master Zhen, please stop talking." She gritted her teeth, her face flushed.

Rong Chen rubbed her fingers lightly, and said softly, "Shy?"

After a while, Wen Renjing tidied herself up, but she was even more ashamed and angry when she found that Rong Chen's pajamas were also stained with blood.

But the other party just changed his clothes with a smile.

"Master of the country." She yelled leisurely, only feeling that her lower abdomen was sore.

He attached his warm palm to her lower abdomen, and his thin lips moved slightly, "How is it now?"

Sure enough, she felt much more comfortable, and she felt a smile appear on the warm face, and she held his hand tightly.

I really want to be like this all the time.