The concubine is often fierce, the prince is too difficult to deal with

Chapter 101 The Gentle Beauty Prince

Again and again, leave without saying goodbye.

He talked about the hype, but what he did was contrary to his promise!

Thinking of his leaving without saying goodbye to Wolong Commercial Bank, Qin Muge's small face sank slightly, and he looked away with some guilt, "Of course not."

As soon as Qin Muge said this, the queen's expression relaxed slightly.

What they didn't know was that when they heard Qin Muge's answer, the handsome face softened instantly.

"Bold Qin San, do you know that you were contradicting Long Yan just now, believe it or not, I gave you the death penalty?"

The emperor's majestic voice suddenly sounded, causing everyone present to be taken aback.

Concubine Feng's eyes flashed coldness and sarcasm, as if she was waiting for a good show.

Unexpectedly, just after the emperor's words fell, Rong Jing quietly blocked Qin Muge behind him.

A gentle voice like a cello sounded slowly, "I don't agree either."

Rong Jing's words not only stunned the emperor and empress, Qin Muge was also slightly stunned.

She moved her eyes and looked at Rongjing suspiciously.

But seeing Rong Jing walking slowly to his side, holding his hand again with that wide sleeve.

Qin Muge glanced at Rong Jing, but saw that his peach blossom eyes had faded from the former enchantment, and instead became a little softer, "Returning to Father, we mean... It's too late next month, we don't agree."

"You..." Qin Muge's eyes widened suddenly, and when he was about to refute, he saw a flash of injury in Rong Jing's eyes.

She was taken aback for a moment, but she didn't understand why she always wanted to tease her appearance, why she showed such an expression.

This big evildoer would drive himself half to death every time, and he would say whatever he said that was ugly.

But how can marriage be a joke?

If he really intends to tease himself, why should he gamble with his marriage contract?
This is what Qin Muge has been hesitating about.

She must find out Rongjing's real purpose.

"Xiao Mumu, now that the imperial decree has been sent to the prime minister's mansion, the raw rice has been cooked into cooked rice, do you want to resist the decree?"

Rong Jing leaned slightly, looking at Qin Muge with coquettish eyes, the two were so close that as long as Qin Muge moved again, their cheeks would touch each other.

Qin Muge gritted her teeth and clenched her fists. After a while, she lowered her voice and said, "Rongjing, don't make me hate you."

Her words caused the enchanting look on Rong Jing's face to condense slightly, and complex and strong emotions seemed to flash across those beautiful eyes at that moment.

However, this complexity only stayed for a moment and then disappeared.

Because Rong Jing nodded slightly, and kissed Qin Muge's forehead forcefully with his slightly cool lips.

His beautiful eyes were half-closed, and a bit of yuppie and rascal reappeared on his face, "If you hate it, you can hate it, it's better than Madam asking someone else to snatch her away!"

The crisp and loud "Bo" made Qin Muge's eyes widen, and his cheeks flushed instantly.

The queen standing by the side was also shocked by this scene, and two strange red clouds climbed up her cheeks.

That still glamorous face seemed to have an expression of not knowing whether to be happy or to blame, and it looked awkward.

Concubine Feng, on the other hand, was sipping tea in a gentle manner, but when she saw Rongjing's actions by Meng Lang, she almost spit out the whole tea.

In front of the elders, this little bastard is still so reckless and reckless.

Even though the Holy Majesty has granted marriage, such behavior is still very despised.

Just when everyone's expressions were strange, and they didn't even dare to look at the two rightful hosts, there was a burst of clear and hearty heroic laughter from the main seat of the gazebo.

"Hahahahaha, it really is my son!"

The emperor's laughter instantly diverted everyone's attention.

I saw the emperor raised his palm and slapped it on the long table in front of him.

Originally, he thought that he would be furious when he saw Meng Lang's behavior like Rongjing's, but now it was Longyan Joy.

But Concubine Feng, after the emperor said those words, a cold light flashed in her beautiful eyes.

Others may not be clear about it, but she has more or less heard of it.

The empress back then was also very stubborn. When the emperor proposed to marry her, she refused without hesitation.

But the emperor was full of domineering, he pressed her against the wall in front of everyone, and kissed her forcefully.

Even if the queen bit her lips, she still refused to give in...

After that, for some unknown reason, the two hit it off.

Presumably, seeing Rongjing's kiss just now made him think of what he did when he was young, and his mood suddenly improved.

Concubine Feng gently stroked the rim of the cup with her fingertips painted with bright red cardamom, and looked at Rongjing with a pair of beautiful eyes with a bit of sternness.

That touch of bright red is incomparably coquettish, and she is looking at Qin Muge with a warm smile at the moment...

Just one kiss can turn the whole scene around.

Even the emperor who has the intention to kill can change his mind...

Is this really a coincidence?
Or, did he already plan all of this?
Suddenly realizing this, Ming Feng Guifei suddenly felt that the blood in her whole body began to turn cold.

These years, she has been thinking of ways to bring down the queen, but she forgot that the little bastard next to the queen is also growing up gradually, and her wings are gradually full...

If it continues like this, will it be possible that one day I will fall into his hands.

"Don't worry, since my will has been made, it is absolutely impossible for there to be any changes in this matter."

The emperor looked at Rongjing and Qin Muge with a smile on his face, "I will never allow anyone or anything to hinder my emperor's marriage."

When he said the last sentence, the emperor's tone was already somewhat cold.

At the same time, those words hit Qin Muge's heart like a heavy hammer.

The emperor was different from the high-ranking officials and nobles he had met before. Back then when Nine Dragons seized the throne, he was able to fight his way through it. It was impossible without powerful means.

And in the past ten years, stepping on other people's corpses to climb up to the throne of the Ninth Five-Year Lord, the murderous intent and evil spirits all over his body burst out in an instant, which can make people suppress and suffocate.

Qin Muge always felt that what the emperor said with a smile just now was very likely to be said to himself.

Her palms were slightly sweaty, she pursed her lips, and decided to put this matter to rest for the time being, and make a long-term plan after returning home.

On the contrary, there was a slight smile on Rongjing's gorgeous face, and when he looked back, the hands under his wide sleeves that were with Qin Muge's were tightened, as if he was swearing his own ownership.

"Thank you father for your accomplishment."

A light and shallow sentence, coupled with a simple and genuine warm smile on it, caused the queen and the emperor to look at each other subconsciously.

For many years, their precious son has been very alienated from them.

In the past, even if they wanted to meet with them, they were still polite.

Today, after so many years, they saw Rong Jing's warm smile from the heart again.

It is as warm as a spring breeze, but as gorgeous as a summer flower.

This is what their Wei Young should look like.

As long as he can show such a smile in the future, even if he is asked to exchange half of the country, maybe he will not hesitate.

Because he owed their mother and son too much.

The emperor's eyes were slightly warm, "That's the matter, you all go back and prepare for the Peach Blossom Festival."

After the words were finished, the emperor waved his hand, indicating that Rong Jing and Qin Muge could step back.

Qin Muge bowed his head respectfully, and was about to introduce Rong Jing to leave, but found that the hand under the wide sleeve was tightly held by him, and he could not break free at all.

She frowned slightly, but finally gave up struggling.

Forget it, even if she struggled, she couldn't do anything if the big monster didn't want to let go.

Therefore, all Qin Muge can do at this moment is to keep a cute and gentle face, silently waiting for Rongjing to take the first step, and then closely follow behind him.

That way, like a nervous little lady who has never seen the world, it is far from the neither humble nor overbearing just now.

However, seeing this scene in the eyes of the emperor and empress, they were a little more satisfied with Qin Muge.

Being strong in front of others means that she will not suffer;

Being well-behaved in front of her son proves that her precious son has long been subdued by her.

So, very good!
After watching Rongjing and Qin Muge leave, the emperor turned his head to look at the queen, and there seemed to be a hint of warmth in his eyes.

Perhaps it was Rong Jing's actions just now that touched his young memories many years ago.

The scene of his first meeting with the queen is vivid in my memory.

More than ten years have passed, but the current queen is not only not old, but also has a bit more charm of a mature woman.

"Zitong, go back and get ready, I'm going to Fengqi Palace later."

The emperor's thick voice was a bit vicissitudes and sexy. After many years, it can still make the empress blush and heartbeat.

Her eyes drooped slightly, and she lowered her head shyly in response.

But this extremely shy appearance, in the eyes of Concubine Feng, is a different kind of pretentiousness.

People in their thirties and almost forties, and they still act like a little girl who hasn't left the court, it's really off-putting.

Concubine Feng glanced coldly at the queen, a trace of jealousy appeared in her eyes, and then disappeared.

The bright red fingertips gently rubbed the fabric of her abdomen, and she narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly: The emperor hasn't been to her place for half a month, it seems that she has to think of a way as soon as possible.

Coming out of the imperial garden, along the way, Rong Jing did not let go of Qin Muge's hands.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the two held hands and walked all the way to Xuanwumen.

It wasn't until Qin Muge was handed into the car and he sat down firmly that Qin Muge's dissatisfied and angry voice sounded in his ears, "Can you let me go this time? Your lord."

Hearing Qin Muge's gnashing of teeth the word "Prince", Rong Jingjun raised his eyebrows slightly.

However, he still let go of his hand graciously.

Sure enough, in the next second, I saw Qin Muge hiding in the corner of the carriage as if avoiding the plague, far away from him, his eyes full of defense.

"It seems that Xiao Mumu is not used to being alone with this hall?"

Rong Jing's face froze slightly, but after a while, he returned to his usual elegant and unruly appearance.

Qin Muge was still holding back his stomach full of anger at the moment, and didn't make a sound, but just stared at Rongjing displeasedly, using this to express his anger.

On the other hand, Rong Jing's enchanting eyes moved, and there was a smile inside, "It's okay if you're not used to it. When we get married, we'll have plenty of time to be alone."

When he said this, his pair of upturned peach blossom eyes flicked slightly, radiating out ten thousand zhang electric waves.

And that flirtatious tear mole is also stunning, which complements his various amorous feelings.

If he hadn't just learned that he was plotted against by a group of them, Qin Muge might really be stunned by this look.

But now, her complexion turned cold, and she kept Rongjing's glances out of the forbidden line.

(End of this chapter)