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

Chapter 133 You don't understand the prince's warm oil
Rong Jing gently selected the most exciting passage in the booklet, and read it carefully.

His voice is very nice, and it is even more cadenced at this moment.

However, that fairy-like voice sounded in Qin Muge's ears, but it was like a curse from hell, making her scalp tense, wishing she could find a hole in the ground, and even Rongjing would never find her in this life!
On the other hand, Rongjing was very interested, and he leaned towards Qin Muge, "Xiao Mumu, there is something more exciting, do you want me to read it to you again?"

Qin Muge felt the low air pressure emanating from Rongjing's body, and almost cried bitterly and begged to let him go.

What's going on? How does Forsythia work?

Even the small script written by himself fell into Rongjing's hands.

No wonder he suddenly changed his mind about what he said just now. He dared to wait for the autumn queen to settle the score!
"Little Mumu, this brochure has become very popular in the market recently! Are you not interested?"

Rong Jing seemed to be unforced, and Qin Muge didn't give up as if there was no room for retaliation.

At this moment, he was staring at Bambi's innocent eyes, looking at Qin Muge with watery eyes.

"My lord, I..."

Qin Muge really wanted to cry right now.

Doing bad things, spreading rumors, and getting caught.

Just because of Rongjing's vengeful temperament, he will not be able to spare himself.

Thinking of Hua Wuyang's tragic situation just now, Qin Muge's scalp felt numb.

"Xiao Mumu, if you don't tell me, this palace doesn't know yet, it turns out that this palace has a habit of breaking sleeves!"

When talking about the "addiction of broken sleeves", the air pressure around Rong Jing's body instantly dropped, obviously out of anger.

"Then... that's not because you let out the word that anyone who dares to marry me will kill his whole family. I couldn't get angry for a while, so..."

Qin Muge spoke with a guilty conscience, but at the end of the day, he became less and less confident.

Rong Jing raised his lips slightly, evoking a coquettish smile.

The palm also exerted force at the same time, and a strange heat rushed over, instantly burning the pamphlet that Qin Muge made up to ashes.

Qin Muge shrank back, fearing that Rongjing, who was extremely angry, would deal with himself like the booklet.

"Since you made this rumor, you must be responsible for breaking it."

While saying this, Rong Jing leaned forward and gently rubbed Qin Muge's earlobe with his fingertips.

This movement made her shrink back, and she raised her eyes aggrieved, "Then...how do I break it?"

Seeing that Qin Muge finally took the bait, a cunning flashed across Rongjing's phoenix eyes.

His eyes flickered, and he said lightly, "Now outsiders think that I have a habit of cutting off sleeves. If I marry a wife and give birth to a son, this rumor will naturally be dispelled."

Seeing that Rongjing finally revealed his ultimate goal, Qin Muge wanted to get out of his confinement in embarrassment and anger, "You, you are talking nonsense!"

But Rong Jing would not do what she wished, he raised his lips slightly.

"So the punishment for you is to stay in the Weiyang Palace. If you take good care of your sunflower water, you will naturally be able to clear up your grievances for the hall."

"puff……"

Qin Muge seemed to hear the sound of himself vomiting three feet of blood.

I have seen shameless people, but I have never seen such shameless people.

Today, Rong Jing really opened her eyes!
Seeing Qin Muge's almost runaway appearance, Rong Jing's handsome face finally showed a slight smile.

"I will ask the Prime Minister to prepare the preparations for the wedding. You can just be your Weiyang Princess with peace of mind."

After saying this, Rong Jing ignored Qin Muge's objection, turned around and walked back to his bedroom.

The bright red robe caused red waves when he turned around.

And in this huge courtyard, only Qin Muge was left standing there blankly, so angry that he didn't know what to say.

The moment Rong Jing turned around, a small roll of silk canvas slid out of his cuff following his movements.

Impartially, it fell at Qin Muge's feet.

She froze for a moment, then bowed and picked up the canvas.

"Hey, your things..."

Qin Muge's voice just raised a little, but he found that Rong Jing had already entered the room, and he didn't even hear him calling him.

She moved her fingertips, feeling the good touch on the silk.

The clear eyes fell on the silk, and found that it seemed to be painted with a picture of a beauty.

"Beauty picture?"

Qin Muge's eyes flickered, and his inexplicable heartbeat accelerated slightly.

What kind of person is able to ask Rong Jing to keep her portrait with him all the time?

Driven by curiosity, Qin Muge slowly flattened the silk.

On the silk, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl was standing in the wind in a long lavender dress.

The breeze lifted her hair, revealing her beautiful face.

On the delicate and small melon-seeded face, a pair of jet-black eyes are like stars.

The facial features are also exquisite, so beautiful that they are not like ordinary people.

If the beauty of Rongjing is passionate and flamboyant, then the girl in this painting is out of this world.

Even without any decoration, the whole body seems to be shrouded in a faint brilliance.

It's like a fairy who came out of the God Realm.

only……

Qin Muge's eyes fixed on the girl's face, and he was even more surprised.

Why, the appearance of this girl is somewhat similar to the self after putting on the skin?

Thinking of the astonishment in Hu Liuxing's eyes when he saw him, Qin Muge became more suspicious of that face.

No, since she, Qin Muge, has lived a new life, she must not be so muddle-headed again.

The portrait in "Crouching Dragon Firm", Hu Liuxing's weird reaction, and the portrait in Rong Jing's arms...

Even Suyu had some unknown past events with Hu Jiuniang's mother.

Before, I also doubted whether Rong Jing and Su Yu were the same person.

However, according to my own investigation, this possibility is almost minimal.

But why, the portrait that fell from Rong Jing's body was [-] to [-]% similar to the lady Suyu knew?

All the clues seem to be pointing me in one direction...

She, Qin Muge, will definitely investigate these matters.

She slowly clenched the silk in her hand, and there seemed to be a trace of solemnity in her clear eyes.

Whether it's Rongjing or Suyu, if any of you deceive me, Qin Muge, I will never forgive you.

In the next few days, Qin Muge, who originally thought she would find ways to sneak out, unexpectedly kept to himself.

Not only did she obediently go to bed early and get up early, she even sat in the lobby and waited until Rong Jing came over before she would eat breakfast.

This weird scene made Rong Jing, who had always been very accurate in everything, feel a little bit surprised.

However, these surprises were short-lived.

Because according to Qin Muge's temperament, three days at most.

Sure enough, after breakfast today, Qin Muge finally moved his buttocks and sat beside Rongjing.

Rong Jing's flirtatious eyes swept across her body, and finally said, "You can't hold it anymore?"

Qin Muge was hit in the fatal spot, and his face immediately turned green.

Forbearance, who told me to be arrested for doing something wrong?
She pinched her palm secretly, and squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying, "My lord, I want to go out."

In fact, what Qin Muge wanted to say was: such things as sunflower water are simply not something that can come just by raising them.

Before the age of 14, she didn't have enough to eat or wear warm clothes, and her complexion was sallow and emaciated. It is normal for her to be late for sunflower water.

Now, her life is on the right track, and I believe it will not be long before Kuishui will arrive as scheduled.

It's just that she can't tell Rongjing about this kind of thing.

Because, even if she agreed to marry Rong Jing, she, Qin Muge, was still not ready to be a real couple with him.

"Come on, drink this cup of angelica lotus seeds first."

Rong Jing directly ignored Qin Muge's request, flicked lightly with his fingertips, and the soup obediently "moved" in front of her.

Qin Muge sniffed the smell of angelica, and almost spit out the overnight meal.

In the past few days, Rong Jing forced her to eat these blood-enriching, blood-invigorating things every day.

If she keeps making up her small body like this, she will get nosebleeds sooner or later.

How much does this stinky rascal want to ripen this little sour grape immediately, and then pick it off and eat it alive?
Qin Muge looked at Rongjing wanting to cry but without tears.

The big evildoer lightly picked up a cashew nut and put it in his mouth gracefully.

Although that noble appearance is kind-hearted and pleasing to the eye, but the appearance of ignoring himself is really disgusting!
in particular……

What kind of cashew nuts are you eating?

Do you really think that what you eat can make up for you?
Looking at Qin Muge's blushing face, Rong Jing finally put down the white jade chopsticks.

The maid on one side quickly stepped forward and handed the clean silk to his hand.

Rong Jing glanced lightly at Qin Muge, who was looking at the soup and was about to cry, "After drinking this cup, I won't let you drink it tomorrow."

As soon as he heard the words "I don't want you to drink", Qin Muge's bitter little face immediately lit up.

She stared into a pair of bright eyes, "Really?"

Rong Jing glanced at her, with disgust in his eyes, "This palace has always kept its word!"

Before Rongjing could finish his sentence, Qin Muge picked up the stew pot and started to gobble it up.

Since this thing can't be eaten no matter how much it is eaten, the long-term pain is worse than the short-term pain, and it's boring to eat!

Looking at Qin Muge's "suffocating" aura, a smile flashed across Rongjing's beautiful phoenix eyes.

"Boom!"

Qin Muge swallowed the last mouthful of soup and smashed the stew pot on the table.

A pair of pupils are bright, looking at Rongjing pitifully.

It looked like a kitten waiting for its master's orders, Rongjing almost softened and forgave her after seeing it.

"It's so cute!"

Rong Jing moved his eyes, Xin Chang's white fingertips twirled the silk, and gently printed on Qin Muge's lips.

Seeing her allow herself to move without resistance, a trace of inexplicable emotion flashed in Rongjing's deep phoenix eyes.

After a while, he said softly, "I have to go out today because I have something to do in the hall, so you can take it at home obediently."

Qin Muge was startled, and when he heard Rong Jing say that he was going to leave, his eyes lit up.

But after a while, he revealed a calm demeanor, and hypocritically said, "Well, be careful on the road."

Rong Jing is so smart, the bright look in Qin Muge's eyes never escaped his eyes from the very beginning.

He remained calm, just held the back of her neck and kissed her smooth forehead.

Even though he wished that Rong Jing would leave immediately, Qin Muge's ears were still slightly reddened by this intimacy.

After watching Rongjing leave, she wiped her forehead with some annoyance.

(End of this chapter)