Chapter 23 This Qin San Still Has Some Skills

Just when Qin Muge felt that her wrist was about to break, a hand as white as Haoyue slowly put her shoulder.

The next moment, Qin Muge only felt a heat rushing out of his shoulders.

Before she could recover, she saw Rong Yao let out a low cry, and suddenly let go of her right hand that was holding her wrist.

"My lord, you..."

Rong Yao just felt a strange inner force penetrate into his palm.

That force was very feminine, like a needle hidden in cotton, weird and unpredictable.

As a last resort, he let go of Qin Muge's hand, and looked at Rongjing questioningly.

On the contrary, Rong Jing held up Qin Muge's bruised wrist with a winking eye like silk, and gently blew on it as if coaxing a child.

Those ruddy thin lips exhaled like blue, "Tsk tsk, Shizi, look at this little hand was pinched by you. You still don't know how to pity and cherish jade as always!"

"..." Rong Yao was almost choked up by these words.

Who doesn't know that there is no other person in the whole world who doesn't know how to pity and cherish jade except the Weiyang King in front of him?

Take this North Korean surrender dinner as an example, because the number one dancer in North Korea flattered him, she was directly pierced by Rong Jing's chopsticks in her throat, and her blood spattered on the spot!
He still has the nerve to say that others don't know how to pity and cherish jade without blushing?

Besides, is such an ugly monster like Qin Muge considered fragrant or jade?
"This Qin Muge offended the king today. If the prince wants to pursue it, he will come to me. I will definitely pay back a thousand times. However, the prince had better not move until the prince decides what to do with this ugly woman." she."

There was a smile on the corner of Rongjing's mouth, and his tone was gentle, but there was a chill in his eyes.

That gaze fell on Qin Muge, making her hair stand on end.

When listening to the first half of this evildoer's sentence just now, Qin Muge still thought that this evildoer is still a man.

But when he finished the whole sentence, Qin Muge was so angry that he wanted to poke his peach blossom eyes that were sparking everywhere.

This man is dangerous!
That's right, you can tell from that look!

Rong Yao clenched his iron fists tightly under his sleeves, his handsome face was ashen.

He walked up to Qin Muge step by step and leaned slightly.

A strong masculine breath rushed towards the silver face, with an uncomfortable sense of oppression.

The cold breath swept over Qin Muge's ears, and Rong Yao's deep voice resounded.

"Qin Muge, just wait for me."

However, his words had just finished, and Qin Muge's timid and frightened appearance did not appear.

Instead, she stood on tiptoe and leaned closer to Rong Yao's ears.

The fresh plum blossom-like breath came towards him, making Rong Yao forget his anger for a moment.

Heartbeat, raised a tight.

At that moment, he only had Qin Muge's bright and cunning eyes in his eyes.

However, after Qin Muge whispered a few words, the moment of obsession on Rong Yao's face faded suddenly, and the blood on Jun's face suddenly faded.

Seeing his sudden change of expression, Qin Muge smiled smugly.

She took two steps back slowly, looking at Rong Yao who seemed to be struck by lightning.

"Master, you can carefully consider my proposal just now. I will wait for you as I told you."

Not as indifferent as before, but a little more gentle.

Rong Jing on the side looked in his eyes, and felt that those eyes were like a hungry wolf staring at the fat rabbit delivered to the door.

What did this ugly woman say to Rong Yao just now?

A wave of exploration and curiosity is like sea water, coming with a tide.

Interesting, interesting!
Rongjing's silky winking eyes lightly swept across Qin Muge's skirt...

The unfathomable eyes fell on the looming right stocking under her skirt, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of her mouth...

This is how a farce came to an end.

Qin Muge still remembered the meaningful look Rong Jing gave him when he left first.

She was still thinking about when she had offended this evildoer, and Lianqiao's questioning voice came from her ear.

"Miss, what did you tell Shizi just now? His expression is like..."

Lian Qiao frowned, really couldn't think of a suitable adjective.

On the other hand, Qin Muge spoke bluntly, and followed the trend, "It's like eating shit, right?"

As soon as these words came out, Lian Qiao almost choked on her own saliva.

Her cheeks flushed, and she jumped anxiously, "Miss, you are a lady, how do you say...that word?"

but……

Forsythia thought about it, it seemed that what the lady said was indeed more appropriate!

Qin Muge looked at Lianqiao teasingly, "Let's wait patiently for a few days."

"Huh?" Lianqiao was puzzled.

"After three days, we will no longer have to live the life that Mrs. Suyun squeezed us out of."

Qin Muge said confidently, "Within three days, Rong Yao will definitely pay the price for today's arrow!"

Just when Monk Lian Qiaozhang was puzzled, the master and servant had already stepped off the stands and entered the official road.

Before they could stand still, they heard the sound of horseshoes.

A crimson carriage suddenly stopped in front of the two of them.

The first-class century-old mahogany carriage is covered with a majestic eight-treasure roof.

The sixteen corners are inlaid with extremely precious red glazed gemstones, shining brightly under the sunlight.

And the front and rear of the carriage are divided into two rows.

Each row is composed of eight court ladies with excellent appearance and excellent temperament.

Qin Muge frowned, thinking that he didn't seem to have such a ostentatious local rich friend, when he saw the leading maid opened the door of the spacious carriage.

"Miss Qin, our master is here to invite you."

Qin Muge and Lianqiao looked at each other, then turned around without hesitation to leave.

The leading maid's complexion changed, and she hurried forward to stop her.

Unexpectedly, before she got close to Qin Muge, Lianqiao blocked her.

"I'm sorry, our lady never talks to strangers, let alone ride in a carriage!"

Qin Muge looked at Lianqiao with satisfaction.

This girl has been with me for a few days, but she has become more courageous.

The leading maid thought of the temper of the man in the carriage, and cold sweat broke out on her forehead.

"But Miss Qin, do you know the one in the carriage..."

She was about to stop her when she heard Qin Muge's neither humble nor overbearing voice.

"Although I, Qin Muge, don't have a name, I'm still the daughter of an official family. I don't violate the law, and I don't commit crimes. Even if the man in the carriage is the emperor, it doesn't matter if I go home, right?"

The maid was choked up by Qin Muge's words and didn't know how to reply, so she stood there stupidly for a while.

But at this time, a soft male voice came from inside the carriage.

That voice was as cold as a snow lotus, but there was a throbbing like a flame hidden in it.

"I really don't care when you go home, but I should care about who the owner of this shoe is, right?"

At the same time as the voice fell, a lavender embroidered shoe shot out of the carriage and flew straight towards Qin Muge's door...

As a military doctor, Qin Muge also received some professional training.

Now when he saw the embroidered shoes flying out, his face twisted, and he managed to avoid it.

"Clap!"

The embroidered shoes fell on Qin Muge's side, making the faces of the master and servant turn blue.

"Miss, this is not..."

The corners of Forsythia's mouth twitched, isn't this the embroidered shoe left by the lady?

Could it be that the one who was beaten up by the lady on the mountain road before was...

Not to mention Forsythia, even Qin Muge, the perpetrator, had the expression of swallowing a fly.

Through the half-closed wooden door, Rongjing's beautiful peach eyes were full of strangeness.

There is no humiliation, there is a little more playfulness, and there is no joy or anger.

"You can't use that broken carriage. Could it be that you two have to walk back on foot? Tsk tsk, I guess with your physical strength, you can't walk half of the distance after dark. And... maybe you two You will meet a really big whore!"

After a pause, Rong Jing poked his head out jokingly.

The jet-black hair slid down his shoulders with his movements, exuding all sorts of amorous feelings.

"Now, is Miss Qin still interested in riding with me?"

Qin Muge's cheeks flushed, and the clear and cloudy face instantly changed on his delicate face.

After a long while, she squeezed out a word between her teeth.

"Since King Weiyang is so kind, I will be disrespectful."

After saying this, Qin Muge bit the bullet and walked towards the spacious carriage with stiff steps.

"Miss……"

Forsythia nervously wanted to catch up.

But just as she started to take steps, she raised her head and received Rong Jing's cold and deep gaze.

That look can penetrate people's hearts repeatedly.

At the moment when the four eyes met, Lian Qiao felt that the blood all over her body was congealed.

even……

Forsythia felt that gaze was like a poisonous snake spitting out venom, as if it wanted to wrap itself around her neck, making people unable to breathe.

Bowing his head suddenly, his steps stopped.

Let the leading maid take him to the carriage behind.

Lianqiao glanced at Qin Muge tearfully, and Qin Muge instantly understood the meaning of that glance.

"Hey, this King Weiyang is so scary! Miss, take care of yourself!"

And Qin Muge bit the bullet and crawled into the carriage.

As soon as some heads were poked inside, a faint ambergris rushed over.

It was deep and long, just like the scene sitting opposite him now.

Those eyes, which were electrified when they turned around, fell on Qin Muge's body at this moment.

Qin Muge was a little nervous looking at this hot gaze.

The roots of the ears could not help but feel a little warmth.

However, she was anxious to climb up, but became more and more flustered.

When she managed to climb onto the tall carriage, her feet were bumped by the threshold.

"what……"

Qin Muge let out a low cry, and he fell forward...

Qin Muge only felt his eyes go dark.

In the next second, the whole person crashed into a cool embrace.

A dull pain came from the tip of her nose, and before she recovered, she heard the voice of exhaling like blue in her ear.

"Miss Qin knows that she has offended someone who shouldn't be offended, so she can't wait to fall into the arms of the king right now?"

Qin Muge rubbed the tip of his nose, and as soon as he raised his head, he met Rong Jing's playful eyes.

This man has a face that charms all living beings.

Especially those beautiful peach blossom eyes...

In the blink of an eye, you can take away other people's souls.

I watched from a distance before, but I just thought this man was beautiful.

Now, being so close, Qin Muge almost stared blankly.

Even Rong Jing's big hand on his waist didn't notice.

On the contrary, Rongjing's original joking expression began to look unnatural to her.

If it were normal, who would be looked at by a woman like that.

(End of this chapter)

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