The reborn abandoned girl Jinghua

Chapter 200
Xiyun and Xiaoyu stood at the side at a loss, persuading them.

"Your Majesty." Seeing Lu Ting's arrival, Xi Yun and Xi Yu breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly saluted.

The young lady cried as soon as she came back, and it was useless for the two of them to try to persuade her. Now that the prince is here, he should be able to persuade the young lady.

Lu Ting nodded towards the two of them, "Get up."

Xiaoyu and Xiyun got up and went to Lu Ting's private room, and closed the secret door between the two private rooms.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuu." Hearing Lu Ting's arrival, Song Ruotong cried even more.

It was embarrassing to be slapped in the face by Xiao Shu and Song Mujin like this.

"Tong'er, don't cry." Lu Ting opened the stool next to her and sat next to her, reached out to hold her hand, and said softly, "I know that you are wronged."

"Wooooo." Song Ruotong turned his face away and said with a sob, "Xiao Shu...I don't have the face to see the prince."

"He doesn't have a good reputation himself. Do I still take his words seriously?" Lu Ting persuaded softly, "Tong'er, don't cry. If you cry any more, you will become a little cat."

Song Ruotong turned to look at Lu Ting, "Your Majesty won't think I'm a shrew?"

There were tears on her face, and her eyes were crystal clear as if they had been washed by water, but they were a little more delicate and charming than usual.

Lu Ting's throat rolled, and he took her hand and pulled her into his arms, "Tong'er is the most gentle girl."

"Really? The prince really won't get tired of me because of this?" Song Ruotong sobbed and choked up and asked, her body limply pressed against his chest, the corners of her mouth curled up.

Lu Ting was just at the young age and had tasted it before. With such a warm and soft jade in his arms, he felt a ball of fire gushing out from his chest and pouring down, as if his blood was about to burst open.

"How could it be?" Lu Ting said in a hoarse voice, reached out and lifted her chin and kissed her hard.

Song Ruotong murmured, wishing that it would turn into a ball of water and fall into his arms.

It took Lu Ting a long time to let her go, "Okay, stop thinking about it."

Song Ruotong nodded shyly.

Seeing that her face was flushed, and her sucked lips were as beautiful as a flower, Lu Ting bowed his head and kissed her twice before letting go of her reluctantly, and adjusted her clothes, "It's getting late, go back, or the Lord Hou and Madam Time to worry."

"Yes." Song Ruotong nodded obediently, straightened her hair and got up.

Lu Ting reached out to hold her hand, stroked it a few times and said, "Be careful on the road."

"I will." It was rare for the two to meet each other, and they had to sneak around, Song Ruotong stared at him reluctantly for a while, and then called Xiao Yu and Xi Yun to come back.

Lu Ting went back to his private room, his face turned cold and he could not let go of the tenderness just now. After sitting and meditating, he would estimate that Song Ruotong's master and servant had gone far before getting up.

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Wen Lixiang has wrinkled her body since she got on the carriage, and her face was wrinkled with a tangled look. When she arrived at the place where Song Mujin lived, she let Miaoxin and Yuzhuo get out of the carriage first, and then she looked pitiful with a bitter face. Pulling on Song Mujin's sleeve, she said worriedly, "Beibei, do you think Mr. Zhao will have any objections to me because of what happened today?"

"Sister Wen, do you regret it?" Song Mujin didn't answer her question, but asked back.

Wen Lixiang had a lot of thoughts along the way, so of course she saw it all.

Do you regret helping her?Wen Lixiang shook her head without hesitation, "Beibei, you are my friend and my sister." It is my duty to help her.

(End of this chapter)