Chapter 132

Baling, who had heard the news before, felt sorry for himself, feeling that a flower had been stuck on the cow dung.

But after a few days of getting along with each other, I feel that Qin Muge is indeed worthy of King Weiyang's beauty and wisdom.

In the distance, a jade chariot with sixteen platforms was carried by the crowd and came slowly.

The jade chariot was resplendent and resplendent, and the ceiling alone was decorated with extremely formal glazed agate.

The surrounding bead curtains are made of the century-old sinking beads from the East China Sea. With the gentle shaking of the jade chariot, there is a crisp sound of "jingling".

And behind the bead curtain, there was a shadow of a peerless figure.

Even if he couldn't see the person's face clearly, he could still see the handsomeness of a banished immortal.

It wasn't until the jade chariot went straight to a distance of six or seven meters in front of Qin Muge that it followed the hand of the man inside the curtain and put it down.

And those imperial guards seemed to have received an order, and they knelt down neatly on the ground with a "plop".

"The imperial army welcomes Queen Weiyang!"

"The imperial army welcomes Queen Weiyang!"

"The imperial army welcomes Queen Weiyang!"

The sound of greetings like a tsunami, like thunder on a sunny day, exploded in the empty front lawn with full of true energy.

It turned out to make those jailers shrink their necks.

All of them couldn't help whispering, "This Miss Qin is really a big face!"

"Yes, yes, even King Weiyang personally came to pick her up."

"Look at those imperial guards, they all knelt to welcome her out. This is unheard of in Nanling!"

The bead curtain sounded softly, and a beautiful red figure slowly walked out of the jade chariot.

"The color of Jinyi Xuehuayu, looking back and smiling, the world is falling" is nothing more than that.

Qin Muge moved his eyes: the dazzling sunlight came from behind, coating Rongjing's body with a layer of light gold.

The grace and luxury that lined his whole body was like a divine mansion descended from the sky.

The weakness and sickness of the previous period faded away, and his beauty now is even warmer and flirtatious than before.

It is scorching, coquettish and dazzling.

Even Qin Muge, who had often seen the beauty up close, couldn't help being shocked.

At this moment, it seems that Qin Muge's mind can only accommodate Rong Jing's charming and unparalleled face.

A voice in my heart shouted, "The lines on his face are healed, it's healed."

Does that prove that his surgery was a success?
Rong Jing's steps are steady, every frown, smile, and every move is dazzling.

The pink tear mole under the corner of his eye became coquettish because of the blood on his face, just like the bright light shining in his eyes.

Rong Jing walked all the way in front of Qin Muge, and seeing her stunned look, his face was slightly ashamed.

"Scrub."

A pure white brocade handkerchief slipped out from Rongjing's fingertips and landed on Qin Muge's face.

Qin Muge stretched out his hand reflexively, and looked at Rongjing suspiciously, "Huh?"

"anthomaniac!"

There seemed to be a hint of pampering in the soft tone, and there was a touch of banter on that beautiful face.

Qin Muge blushed at what Rong Jing said, and she pulled off the brocade handkerchief covering her face.

He glared at Rong Jing angrily, and muttered with a smile, "That's not because you look evil."

That's right, this is the first time I've seen him since I operated on him.

But because of his gradually recovering healthy body, his complexion also became better.

The flirtatious aura emanating from her body also became stronger.

Qin Muge's whispered complaint fell into Rongjing's ears, but with a trace of coquettish anger, it made him feel better inexplicably.

"I remember someone said that sixteen large sedan chairs are required to welcome them before they are willing to leave this prison?"

Rong Jing's coquettish eyes cast a sideways glance at Qin Muge, with a deep smile in his eyes.

Qin Muge raised his eyes and glanced at the jade chariot.

"Sixteen glazed jade chariots, century-old East Sea pearls, and hundreds of imperial guards personally welcoming them, this scene is indeed big enough."

Qin Muge spoke slowly, but there was still a breath of depression in his heart that could not be relieved.

After a moment of silence, she raised her eyes faintly, "But the one who sent someone to put me in the sky prison was the current sage. Without his order, even if the emperor came, I, Qin Muge, would never leave this prison." Take half a step."

Rong Jing's eyes turned slightly cold, looking at the stubbornness on Qin Muge's face, he felt a little colder in his heart.

The first thing he did after waking up was to look for Qin Muge. After learning that Qin Muge was tied up in the sky prison by his father, and that he was charged with so many trumped-up charges...

He originally thought he would be furious, but he remained silent and did not make a sound.

Accompanied by Su Mu, he entered the palace in a proper manner.

Not long after, sixteen jade chariots were carried out from the palace.

Rong Jing's eyes flickered, and he raised his big hand, "Su Mu."

Hearing the sound, Su Mu bowed and held Minghuang's imperial decree in his palm, raised it over his head and sent it to Rongjing's palm.

"how about this?"

Rong Jing stretched out his hand to pick up the imperial edict, lightly dusted it, and the bright yellow imperial edict rolled down.

Everyone was shocked: If the emperor could write an imperial decree to release Qin Muge from the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice, it would be tantamount to letting him slap himself in the face.

However, Rong Jing did it.

Qin Muge glanced lightly at the imperial decree that Rong Jing had casually twisted, and sneered, "Misunderstanding? It would be a misunderstanding if I was arrested and sent to the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice. Fortunately, I survived. Otherwise, who would I, Qin Muge, turn to for this unjust case?" Reasoning?"

Seeing that Qin Muge was still full of anger, Rong Jing simply raised his big hand, and gently pinched her earlobe.

Feeling the soft and creamy touch with his fingertips, Rong Jing's lips curled up, "Hey, come back with me first, I will get this justice back for you."

This intimate touch also caused Qin Muge's neck to shrink, and the roots of her pink ears turned red instantly.

Rongjing, a big monster, knows his sensitive spots.

In this way, even if she was angry again, more than half of her confidence would be lost in an instant.

"Pick me up? Isn't the prince afraid that my poison will confuse you again?"

Listening to Qin Muge's complaints and seeing the dissatisfaction in her eyes, Rong Jing seemed to understand a little bit.

This stupid girl seems to be throwing face at herself.

Was she complaining that she didn't come to find her immediately?
That's right, Qin Muge is holding this idea at the moment.

This guy Rongjing, he used up his own blood, and the poison has been cured, and now he wants to cross the river and tear down the bridge, even if he doesn't care about his own life?
In the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice, if Rong Yao hadn't appeared, he would have fallen into the hands of Concubine Feng today.

Rong Jing's lips twitched slightly: being jealous and getting angry, does that mean he cares?

The fingertips that were originally resting on her ears slid down, followed Qin Muge's uneven body, and finally landed on her waist.

Rong Jing also leaned forward quickly, and the slightly warm breath almost sprayed on Qin Muge's ears.

"Little Mumu, if you are not obedient, then I will force you!"

Qin Muge's body froze suddenly, she looked at Rongjing in disbelief, and felt the big palm placed on her lower back that was ready to move.

"you dare!"

Rong Jing's lips tugged slightly, those gorgeous thin lips opened slightly, and the tip of his tongue lightly brushed against Qin Muge's soft earlobe, instantly causing her to tremble all over.

"You and I are going to get married soon, see if I dare!"

"..."

He was so angry with Rong Jing that he almost ran away.

Qin Muge blushed and looked up at the beautiful person in front of him in frustration.

The corners of the eyes and the brows are full of amorous feelings, and in those bright eyes, there is a smile, as bright as stars.

Today's appearance is flourishing and full of vigor.

He didn't look as weak as when he was poisoned until his last breath was left.

That flirtatious, domineering, difficult and vicious King Weiyang is back again!
Damn guy!
Qin Muge gritted his teeth bitterly.

If she knew that this big monster was still such a rascal, she shouldn't have used her own blood to save him in the first place!
At this moment, those jailers also had their eyes widened, and they crowded their heads together with Baling to watch the fun.

wow!

The third lady of Xiangfu, who is all-powerful in the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice, is one of a kind, but when she meets our prince, she looks like a kitten with fried fur.

Looking at the colorful look on Qin Muge's face, Rong Jing closed his hand.

Following his movement, Qin Muge moved a little closer to him.

"Why, have you thought about it clearly?"

Rong Jing leaned against her ear, exhaling like blue.

There was even a bit of coaxing in Youyou's words.

Qin Muge forcibly held back his breath, and stared at Rongjing angrily with his beautiful eyes.

Bah, why did I think he was gentle back then?
How could I suddenly soften my heart and agree to marry him?

It must be a bitter trick used by this big evildoer!
With him acting like a pig and eating a tiger like this, how could he present such a weak side to himself!

"Xiao Mumu, since you don't want to move yourself, then only this hall can do it yourself."

Before Rong Jing's words fell, he swept his arms around, and Da Heng'er hugged Qin Muge.

"what……"

After a low cry, Qin Muge only felt his body jump into the air suddenly.

She looked at Rongjing in disbelief, but saw that his face was still elegant and noble, as if it should be taken for granted.

However, his action caused a thunderous noise from the crowd.

"Wow……"

Even though those imperial guards were so well-trained, they couldn't help raising their eyes and taking a sneak peek.

Those jailers even stared their eyes like copper bells.

In such broad daylight, showing affection like this under the eyes of everyone, then returning to Weiyang Palace, wouldn't it be... hehehe...

The saliva of those jailers almost flowed out, and when they raised their eyes, they received Rong Jing's cold eyes that were frozen for thousands of years.

For a moment, Jun was suddenly choked by the saliva, and quickly lowered his head, not daring to look any further.

At this moment, Qin Muge's cheeks were flushed even more by the uproar.

She nestled in Rongjing's arms, feeling ashamed and angry, struggling to jump off.

But she just moved a couple of times, Rong Jing who was holding her froze, and a muffled groan came from above.

Qin Muge was taken aback for a moment, and looked up.

It was discovered that Rong Jing's fair face suddenly flushed red, and the eyes of those charming peach blossoms were also misty in an instant.

Bean-sized sweat trickled down from that plump forehead.

The slightly furrowed brow revealed his pain.

Damn it, how could she forget that Rong Jing had only changed blood for three days?

Qin Muge froze and didn't dare to move anymore.

She looked at Rongjing with a stiff neck, "What's wrong with you?"

Facing Qin Muge's nervous eyes, Rong Jingmei's eyes were bent, a blush appeared on his originally fair face, his phoenix eyes were as bright as stars, his face was like a lotus and his eyes were like stars.

(End of this chapter)

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