The king's fierce concubine: women don't be arrogant

Chapter 120: The End of Stealing Fragrance

There was silence in the hall, Dong Ling looked at the woman in front of him coldly, he never knew that she had such thoughts towards him in these years.

"I still remember that when Prince Zhuang passed away, you felt ashamed and almost died for him. Since then, in my eyes, you have been regarded as his princess. Do you understand what I said?"

Rong Zixuan was already smart, how could she fail to understand the meaning of his words, but how could she be willing?

"That's right, Zixuan has indeed lived like a walking dead for a long time. But, it was you, Your Majesty, who brought me back to life little by little. Do you really not have even a little affection for me?" [

There are dots in her eyes, full of mournful tenderness, which makes it impossible to be harsh.

"Prince Zhuang entrusted me when he was dying. I hope you can find another good family. I also promised him that I will do my best to take care of you for the rest of my life. If you have a better place, I will arrange it for you. Over the years, I What I did to you was not my will, but Prince Zhuang's." Dong Ling never said these words to her clearly, but today he has to say them.

He just respected her deep affection for Prince Zhuang, so he gave her all he could give her all these years, just hoping to make her live a little better, but he didn't expect that it would make her have this kind of idea.

Is it all because of Prince Zhuang?If it wasn't because Prince Zhuang had feelings for her, wouldn't she be different from other women in this deep palace?Because of Prince Zhuang, she has enjoyed the honor and favor that all women dream of, but also because of Prince Zhuang, he will never have any feelings for her, is that right?

Rong Zixuan only felt an unprecedented bitterness in her heart, and seeing the alienation in his expression, she knew that if she continued, it would only make him further away from her.

"Zixuan understands." She bowed to him and said: "I'm really ashamed of saying so many things that shouldn't be said, Zixuan is going back to Fengqing Palace now."

Having said that, Rong Zixuan still glanced at him with a glimmer of hope, but Dong Lingjue's eyes were only indifferent, and she didn't intend to stay or say more.

After all, she said this matter too suddenly, and she always needs to give each other time to accept it, but she doesn't regret saying it, at least, he already knows what he wants.It's just that she still needs to figure out how he will treat her in the future.

Thinking of this, Rong Zixuan didn't stay any longer, got up and walked out of the hall.

Wu Yong, who was guarding the outermost room, couldn't help being a little surprised when he saw her leaving with an expression on her face. It was rare to see the empress stay in the Hanwu Palace for so long, and she deliberately dismissed them servants, but why didn't she just say a word without even having dinner? Leave without posting?

The room was still quiet, Wu Yong walked in hurriedly and cautiously, seeing that Dong Lingjue seemed to be thinking about something, he had to remind him in a low voice: "Your Majesty, it's getting late, it's time for dinner."

"Well, let's pass on the meal." Dong Lingjue responded indifferently, then came back to his senses and asked: "I asked you to investigate the source of those medicines, how did the investigation go?"

"There are already some clues." Wu Yong replied truthfully.

Dong Lingjue nodded and said, "Time is running out, we must investigate within three days."

"Yes." Wu Yong responded respectfully, thought for a while, and then asked tentatively: "Will the green-headed cards be presented tonight as well?"

"No need." Dong Lingjue said indifferently: "These days are very busy, I will stay in Hanwu Palace."

Wu Yong agreed knowingly, and then went out to arrange dinner.

With Aunt Jiaru and Qingmei Qingxue serving her, as well as nutritious dietary supplements, plus external application of the best wound medicine in the palace, the whip wounds on Mulan's body began to heal within a few days.

Dong Lingjue seemed to have given a verbal order, so in the past few days, apart from Meng Yiqing who came to see her once, no one disturbed her, even the Queen kept silent.According to the inquiring news from Aunt Jiagu, the queen seems to be ill. [

Upon hearing the news, Mu Lan just smiled lightly. A few days ago, seeing her alive and well, she looked like she was going to swallow her alive. How could she be sick when she was sick?I'm afraid there is no purpose, right?

However, Yanxi##elan didn't care much about it, because her wound had already begun to grow flesh.A few days ago, she could barely endure the pain in the wound. Coupled with the effect of the medicine, she could still struggle to fall asleep at night.But the wound grew fleshy and itchy, but it was difficult to deal with. It could be tolerated when awake, but when he fell asleep, his hands would involuntarily scratch. In just one night, the wound was scratched in three places.

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So, on the second night, Mu Lan decided to let Qingmei Qingxue tie her hands to the bedposts on both sides, and lay down comfortably under the quilt. Now, she could finally fall asleep with peace of mind.

When Dong Lingjue came to Changping Hall, he saw such a scene, and couldn't help laughing.He couldn't help but sat down on the bedside, and stroked her pretty face that was still bloodless with the back of his hand.

I don't know what kind of sweet dream she was having, but when her fingers touched her skin, the small red lips gradually curved into a slight smile.

The strings in his heart seemed to be touched by something, and it shook violently. Looking at the sweet sleeping face in front of him, the color in Dong Ling's eyes gradually deepened, and his fingertips couldn't help but draw her smile curiously.

Mulan was sleeping soundly, she felt itchy on her lips, and subconsciously wanted to scratch it away, but Nai was tied up, and after moving her fingers a few times, she suddenly opened her mouth and bit it.

Dong Lingjue never expected that she would bite people while asleep, but she bit him squarely, the sharp white teeth pierced into the flesh, and there was a slight pain in his index finger.Fortunately, she slept soundly, and gradually lost her strength after biting.

The wild woman!Dong Lingjue frowned slightly, and was about to pull out his fingers, when suddenly a thought flashed in his mind, a little smile appeared in his eyes, his fingertips curled, and he poked towards the lilac uvula in her mouth.

what?Mulan's consciousness of ###了### probably felt that there was no taste, so she couldn't help frowning.

Fingertips softly swipe ### for a while, which makes people feel full of taste. Dongling is hungry and knows the taste, so how can he stop here and continue to tease and seduce.

Mulan was sleeping soundly. In her dream, it seemed that someone forced something into her mouth. It was neither sweet nor bitter, and it was not tasty, but she insisted on swallowing it.Mu Lan wanted to shake it off, but found that her neck was stiff. Annoyed, she simply bit it again.

This time, the bite was heavy.

Dong Lingjue let out a muffled snort, and hastily pulled out his fingers, only to see a few clear tooth marks left on his fingertips, and the instigator finally got rid of his harassment, and smiled relievedly again.

"Are you really biting?" Dong Lingjue stared at the upturned red lips with slight annoyance, and suddenly lowered his head to stick it up, biting those two irritatingly soft lips.

"Hmm..." Mu Lan only felt a little pain on her lips, as if being sucked by something forcefully, and she was suddenly short of breath.

The feeling of suffocation made her suddenly wake up from her sleep, and she opened her eyes in shock, but only vaguely saw a pair of thick eyelashes hanging close to her.Surprised, she didn't know that something soft and soft pressed against her lips and teeth, blowing her sensitive uvula like a gust of wind.

Is this a dream or what?Mu Lan was thinking in a daze, but the feeling of ### trembling was so real that she couldn't resist it.

She really didn't resist at all.Dong Ling enjoys her tenderness very rarely, and the punishment that was slightly rough at first gradually turned into tenderness, but he tasted her sweetness more deeply.

Until, I tasted a few drops of cool water on my lips.

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