A big gamble: the dandy princess

Chapter 342: Bone Erosion Gentleness (2)
Rong Jing looked at her, she was so slender, her waist was barely full.Her hands were petite, and her hands were originally fair, but now they are faintly blue, and the cardamom on the nails glows bluish-white. Women in this world like to dye their nails bright red, which is eye-catching and noble.And her nails have always been clear bluish white, like clouds and mist, and like her people.Even though he thought he had seen her through all these years, in fact he felt that he had only seen the surface of a mountain.Her thoughts, her knowledge, her conduct, her beliefs, and the persistence in her heart, as well as her kindness, or likes and dislikes, and those things she buried so deep that he couldn't touch them.What separated them was not the identities and statuses of Miss Yun Wangfu and Rong Wangfu's son, but those unreachable mountain peaks.He thinks that he is full of talent and talent, and there is nothing in the world that he can't control or can't control, but only her.I can't control it, I can't control it, I can't touch it, I can't touch it, even if I hold her, it feels too far away.There was also a feeling of despair in his heart.

The two of them stood and sat, and the room was so quiet that a needle could be heard falling.

After a long time, Rong Jing suddenly put his hands on both ends of the back of the chair, wrapped around Yun Qianyue's shoulders, and leaned over to kiss her lips.

It came suddenly, and it was too late to prevent.

Yun Qianyue's long eyelashes trembled, as if she wanted to open her eyes, but after a tremor, she closed her eyes again, motionless, letting Rongjing's elegant, snow-like lotus breath wrap her.

The strength of Rong Jing's kiss is so strong that it seems to drown Yun Qianyue. There is a familiar taste between his lips and teeth. Although he has been so close and familiar countless times, he is like an addicted poison. He would not hesitate to die by poisoning.

Yun Qianyue seems to feel the lingering taste of death, it seems that the sky is collapsing, the earth is shaking, the mountains are shaking, the sea is dry and the rocks are rotten, the tall buildings are collapsing, the body is dead, and the bones are destroyed, he still does not let her go.She felt the suffocation and the loss of consciousness, but felt even more strongly that this person's breath had been firmly locked on her, making her feel that no matter whether it was life or death, there was such a person who imprisoned her , can no longer escape.

She experienced an unprecedented feeling, and even this feeling caused a deep imprint and shock in her heart.

This is an unusual kiss!Not gentle, not violent, not ecstasy, but bone-destroying.

Yun Qianyue felt that her consciousness was drifting away, and she felt the feeling of death.

Rongjing let her go at this moment, and saw her limply imprisoned on the chair by him. The once high-spirited person was lying there weakly, her brows and eyes were still clear and refined, but her whole body was flawless. It's not a feeling of weakness, it seems that the fallen leaves in the wind, as long as a gust of wind blows, she will be blown away, or fall to the ground and turn into dust.His heart suddenly ached.Clutching her shoulders with both hands, she whispered, "Yun Qianyue!"

His voice was hoarse, as if he had grit in his mouth.

Yun Qianyue remained motionless, as if she had never heard of it.

Rong Jing shook her shoulder violently, and said in a heavy tone, "Yun Qianyue!"

Yun Qianyue tilted her body twice, her long eyelashes moved, she narrowed her eyelids, and gradually opened her eyes, her eyes were covered with a misty mist, she looked at the person in front of her in a daze .Rong Jing is always poetic and elegant, but at this moment, his calm and elegance is gone, his expression is urgent, anxious and painful.

"Yun Qianyue, who am I?" Rong Jing stared at Yun Qianyue's eyes, trying to see himself in her eyes, but there was only a thick cloud, and his voice suddenly became so soft.

"Rongjing!" Yun Qianyue's voice was dry.

"Are you sure?" Rong Jing asked in a low voice.

"Sure!" Yun Qianyue nodded.

"Are you sure? It's not someone else?" Rong Jing asked again.

"No!" Yun Qianyue shook her head.

Rong Jing seemed to see the clouds and mists fading away inch by inch in her eyes. At first it was a small piece of sunny sky, and gradually the clearness spread, and the clouds and mists dispersed. He saw his own face so clearly.He clasped the hands on her shoulders tightly, stared into her eyes, and said word by word: "Go up to the poor and fall to the underworld!"

Yun Qianyue looked at him blankly.

"I will never let you go in this life! Even if he is alive, I will not! You remember it, remember it! It is best to remember it! Otherwise, even if the world is turned upside down, even if you kill him, even if you let him completely change Become a dead person and live in your memory, which will never fade. I will not hesitate." Rong Jing said again.

Yun Qianyue trembled.

Rong Jing suddenly let her go, stood up straight, straightened the folds of the crescent white brocade robe, stopped looking at her, and walked out of the room, his steps were as gentle and elegant as before, his back was as always with the clouds and high sun, Zhilan Yushu.

Yun Qianyue's body trembled slightly, and even her fingertips and every hair seemed to tremble.After a long time, she murmured, "Going up to the poor and down to the underworld..."

What is the last sentence?

Is it a promise of life and death?

Rongjing told her clearly that life and death were promised, and he would not give up on her no matter what.Just when she was about to give up on herself, Rongjing still didn't give up on her. She was powerless, helpless, hopeless, and decadent...it seemed a little better.

The room was quiet, the wind was blowing outside the window, and a scent of orchids was blowing in through the open window.The bead curtains fluttered and collided with each other, making a ding dong ding dong sound.

Yun Qianyue's loose bun was blown away by the wind, and a strand of black hair covered her cheeks, casting light and shadow after touch.Her heart suddenly calmed down.

At this time, Ling Lian's voice sounded from outside, with a hint of caution, "Miss?"

"En!" Yun Qianyue responded.

"The young man named Luo Yu is now being guarded by the servant and Yi Xue. Do you...do you want to ask him something? Did the servant bring him?" Ling Lian asked in a low voice.

"I don't have anything to ask. You don't need to bring it. You and Yi Xue will send him to Rong Jing's Mansion to give him to Rong Jing." Yun Qianyue ordered.

"Yes!" Ling Lian responded, and was about to leave. Seeing that Yun Qianyue's lips were red and swollen, her clothes were messy, and her whole body was like a fallen leaf in the wind, she was unspeakably weak. Although she didn't understand what happened, but just now When Rongjing left with a bad face, he could guess that the young lady and Jing Shizi had an unpleasant relationship, so he walked in and said considerately, "Are you tired? The sky outside is cloudy now, and the clouds are gathering. There should be rain in the future. Anyway, there is nothing to do on such a day, so you can sleep!"

Yun Qianyue nodded, got up and stood up, her eyes darkened, and her body fell to the ground a little weakly.

"Miss!" Ling Lian was startled, and quickly stretched out her hand to support her, "Do you want me to invite the imperial physician?"

"No, I'm just a little tired." Yun Qianyue shook her head, wanted to take a step, but her feet had no strength, so she whispered to Ling Lian, "Put me on the bed, and I'll just take a rest."

Ling Lian nodded, and helped Yun Qianyue to go to bed.

Yun Qianyue lay on the bed, closed her eyes and waved to Ling Lian. Ling Lian hesitated for a moment, went to the window, closed the window, lowered the curtain, and walked out.

The door of the room was closed, cutting off the wind blowing in from the outside, and it was extremely quiet.

Yun Qianyue fell asleep drowsily, feeling like a movie in her brain, those memories that had long been forgotten, those laughter, those fights, those fighting side by side, those near-death... so vividly remembered. It seems that nothing has been forgotten in the past 15 years, the past still seems like yesterday, and she can even clearly see Xiaoqi's handsome eyebrows, his usual expression and tone, and his elegant figure.

In the daze, she seemed to hear someone talking around her, someone shouting anxiously to her, someone pushing her, she was so tired that she opened her eyes with great effort.I saw Ling Lian and Yi Xue standing in front of the bed looking at her in panic and anxiety.

Seeing Yun Qianyue waking up, Ling Lian said anxiously, "Miss, are you awake? You have a fever, and the servants and servants are not deep in medical skills, so they dare not prescribe random prescriptions. May I find you an imperial physician?"

Yun Qianyue opened her eyes for a while, and her eyelids became sore. She closed her eyes and responded in a daze.

After an unknown amount of time, someone spoke again in the room, and someone came to take her pulse. She felt a pair of slightly cool hands on her wrists. The feeling of these hands was somewhat familiar, but she couldn't remember who it was.

Not long after that hand was removed, and after a while, it was still those hands that pulled her up from the bed, she resisted for a while, then those hands patted her lightly, the movements were soothing and gentle, the breath on her body was as pure as snow, making her confused Her brain was slightly awake, she opened her eyes again, and the facial features of the person who caught her eyes were a little blurred, she asked softly, "Rong Feng?"

"En!" Rong Feng responded, with a gentle tone, "You are stagnant in your chest, and you accidentally caught a cold, and you developed a sudden fever, which was a bit severe. I prescribed a prescription, and you will feel better after drinking the medicine. "

"En!" Yun Qianyue nodded, opening her eyes with difficulty, trying to see Rong Feng's appearance clearly, but her eyes seemed to be covered with a dark film, so she gave up looking.

Rong Feng took the medicine bowl from Ling Lian's hand, put it on Yun Qianyue's lips, and said softly, "Open your mouth!"

Yun Qianyue opened her mouth cooperatively.

Rong Feng controlled his strength and gently poured the potion into Yun Qianyue's mouth. Yun Qianyue drank it very slowly, and he was also very patient. When the bowl of medicine was finished, he handed the empty bowl to Ling Lian and took out the juan Pa wiped the corners of her mouth.Seeing her shut her mouth, she handed the water glass to her lips again, and said softly, "Come on, drink some more water."

"Don't drink anymore." Yun Qianyue shook her head, she didn't have the strength to speak, she felt like a circle of cotton wool, soft.

"It will be bitter in the mouth." Rong Feng said.

"If it really feels bitter, it's fine. I know this medicine must be bitter, but I can't feel it!" Yun Qianyue seemed to want to open her mouth to smile, but she couldn't.

Rong Feng was taken aback, "Since this is the case, then don't drink it!"

Yun Qianyue stopped talking and continued to sleep drowsily.

Rong Feng put Yun Qianyue back on the bed, looked at her for a moment, and stood up.

"Young Master Rong Feng, please stay here for a while longer! I'm afraid that Miss will be serious, and those imperial doctors in the imperial hospital won't let me believe it." Seeing that Rong Feng was about to leave, Ling Lian hurriedly said.

"I'm not going to leave, I'll prescribe another prescription for her, and cook another medicine. She probably hasn't had a fever for many years, but this time the fever came on too quickly, I'm afraid that one medicine won't work." Rong Feng said.

Ling Lian nodded.

Rong Feng walked to the table, picked up the pen, and just wrote a word, suddenly stopped, and said to Ling Lian: "You go to Rong Wang's mansion! Probably Jing Shizi doesn't know about her fever. If he comes , better than my medical skills, can make her recover faster."

"This..." Ling Lian glanced at the bed, a little hesitant.

"What's wrong?" Rong Feng asked.

"Miss has a fever, so I ran out in a hurry. There are so many people at the gate. When I asked you to come, Jing Shizi must have known about it. If he wanted to come, he would have come by now. I haven't come yet. I'm afraid I went to Rongwang's mansion." It's for nothing." Ling Lian said softly: "Jing Shizi seems to have quarreled with Miss."

A flash of understanding flashed across Rong Feng's eyes, and he nodded, "Then I'll prescribe it!" After saying that, he began to write the prescription.

Ling Lian stood aside and waited. After Rong Feng finished writing the prescription, she took the prescription and hurried down.

(End of this chapter)