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

Chapter 24
The disgust in his heart had long dominated his actions, and blinded the woman's greedy eyes.

But Qin Muge is a little different, maybe...

Perhaps those eyes are too clear;

Perhaps there is an elusive cunning hidden under the clearness, and people can't help but want to explore it.

a little closer, a little closer...

Maybe I can discover the dazzling brilliance that shocked the world under that ordinary face.

Seeing Rong Jing's handsome face getting closer and closer, it was almost close to his own face...

Qin Muge regained his senses, only then did he find Rong Jing's hand on his waist.

She took three steps back in a row, her small face flushed instantly, and even the base of her ears became slightly hot.

What on earth is this man born? He looks more beautiful than a woman. This world is too unfair!

As if reading the injustice in Qin Muge's eyes, the corners of Rong Jing's mouth, which was still calm, relaxed.

A coquettish smile that is more gorgeous than a hundred flowers blooms on his lips;
The beautiful peach blossom eyes are bent into a crescent bud, which is indescribably dazzling.

"I didn't expect that the sky is not afraid of Miss Qin San, and she would be a nympho!"

Rong Jing's clear and pleasant laughter spread outside through the carriage, and made the maids walking outside look at each other involuntarily.

They have been with the master for so many years, and it is not uncommon for them to sneer at them.

But it was really the first time I heard laughter from the heart like today.

Almost at the same time, doubts arose in everyone's minds.

Miss Qin San in this car looks plain, but unexpectedly, she is really capable.

Sure enough, people should not be judged by their appearance!

The cabin of this mahogany carriage is very spacious, but for Qin Muge...

In a room with a man like Rong Jing, no matter how spacious it is, it's not enough.

If she didn't have a handle in his hands, she would rather walk with a limp in her legs than ride in a carriage with such a monster.

The faint ambergris diffused, but it still couldn't relax Qin Muge's tense nerves.

She froze all over, afraid that the moody prince next to her would have a whim and kill herself on the spot.

"By the way, just now you told Prince Min's son that you want to divorce, right?"

Rong Jing's lazy voice suddenly came to my ears.

Qin Muge's body tightened, and the alarm bells rang out.

Qin Muge looked at Rongjing's eyes with some defensive eyes, but there was a strange smell.

As soon as the woman heard that she mentioned the "retirement" thing, her expression changed.

Look at her cautious appearance, didn't she just say that she was justified?
A thin layer of anger instantly fainted in the beautiful peach blossom eyes.

The corners of Rong Jing's eyebrows were raised, and ugly words came out from his thin lips that were as pale as water.

"Sure enough, this king guessed right just now!"

Qin Muge didn't know why, so he turned his head and looked at Rongjing suspiciously.

The clear eyes were questioning, but also innocent, making Rong Jing's eyes a little erratic.

Understanding the doubt in her eyes, Rong Jing snorted coldly.

He turned his head arrogantly, as if he didn't even want to see Qin Muge's face.

"Just now you swear that you want to divorce, but you are playing hard to get, to attract the attention of that kid Rong Yao?"

Come again?

Qin Muge wailed in her heart, this time she didn't even have the mood to argue.

This problem of "eyes above the top" and "self-indulgence" does not seem to be a special case...

It's a common problem of Nanling men!

Seeing that Qin Muge didn't bother to explain, the anger in Rongjing's eyes deepened again.

He leaned towards Qin Muge quickly, and the sneer on the corner of his mouth was creepy.

"Then this time, I want to congratulate Miss Qin San for getting her wish!"

Throwing down these words coldly, Rong Jing raised his hand.

The bright red robe was stirred up by a burst of waves, and there was an inexplicable chill, as well as an overwhelming sense of oppression.

At this moment, the slightly spacious compartment also seemed extremely narrow, so small that Qin Muge didn't even know where to move his buttocks.

She frowned and looked at Weiyang Wang Rongjing who left her a head back.

Is this man angry?
What the hell!

He called himself into the carriage inexplicably, then got so close to him inexplicably, finally said some inexplicable words to himself, and finally got angry inexplicably.

Is there any mistake, the one who should be angry is Qin Muge, is she alright?

For no reason, he bumped into her when she was dealing with a major event in her life. She had never done such a bad thing in her previous life.

Thinking that if he had been under this kind of aura all the way, he might suffocate to death, so Qin Muge bit the bullet and opened his mouth to Rongjing.

"My lord, if it's because of the fact that you stole, peeked at me before, I can immediately..."

Before he could finish the following words, Rong Jing's pretty face was already livid.

His beautiful phoenix eyes shot out bursts of cold light, and he almost had to bite his silver teeth to restrain himself from the urge to pinch the ugly woman in front of him to death.

"I'll say it one last time, it was just an accident!"

Qin Muge, who has always been clever and cunning, was in a mess when he met Rongjing.

She moved her body back subconsciously, explaining as if she was relieved, but actually added fuel to the fire, "Please rest assured, my lord, I will take it as a misunderstanding, and I will never tell others that King Weiyang is a prostitute... "

"Qin! Mu! Song!"

Angrily scolded, Rong Jing only felt that the blood all over his body rushed to his brain at this moment.

There was a slight blush on that handsome face, which made his face look like a peach blossom.

Qin Muge's eardrums hurt from the sudden roar.

She shrank her neck, and had to forcefully swallow the words welling up in her throat...

There are no mountains, no big trees, but you, King Weiyang, descended from the sky.

If you say you didn't premeditate, no one will believe you when you say it!
Although he was muttering in his heart, Qin Muge didn't say any more.

Because, she really felt: If she said one more word, this evildoer would kill herself with one strike.

On the contrary, Lianqiao, who was riding in the carriage behind, was terrified.

Wasn't the prince still smiling happily just now, why did he suddenly get so angry?

Thinking of her young lady's fearless battle on the main stage just now, Lian Qiao became more and more worried.

It's fine to offend others, but if you offend the emperor and queen's heart, you will lose your life!

The carriage started to run wildly because of Rongjing's mood that suddenly turned from sunny to cloudy.

This carriage was much better than the broken carriage that Qin Muge rode in before. Not only was it spacious and comfortable, but the seating area was also padded with thick mattresses.

Even though he was galloping all the way, Qin Muge didn't feel any bumps.

After the "misunderstanding theory" that broke up just now, Rong Jingqi had no intention of ridiculing Qin Muge at all.

This gave her some free time, she leaned against the carriage and wobbled to sleep.

About two hours later, the sky had gradually darkened, and the carriage also stopped.

Rong Jing had always been a light sleeper, so he squinted for a while to catch his breath.

The moment the carriage stopped, the beautiful phoenix eyes also opened.

Out of the corner of his eyes, he faintly glanced at Qin Muge who deliberately squeezed into a corner far away from him.

Rong Jing looked at her face: she slept peacefully, her thick and long eyelashes cast a row of shadows on her face, and the skin on that face was excellent.

After traveling for several hours in a day, her delicate face was already tired.

In this comfortable compartment filled with ambergris, she slept more and more deeply.

Rong Jing frowned slightly: It's obvious that this ugly woman traveled such a long way just to see Rong Yao.

"Hmph, is a hypocrite who is putting on airs worthy of an ugly woman like you? To say you are ugly is to be taken lightly, I think you are ugly and stupid!"

Rong Jing muttered a few words, and there were a few very light knocks on the door of the carriage.

"master?"

It was the voice of the leading maid, Nan Zhen.

Rong Jing looked away lazily, and replied softly, "Yes."

"The carriage has already arrived at Luoyang City, but...Master, should I return to the palace first, or send Miss Qin San back to the prime minister's residence first?"

Rong Jing turned his head and glanced at Qin Muge who was still sleeping, and after pondering for a moment, he leaned forward.

The low window was pushed open a little, and a pair of peach blossom eyes looked at two diametrically opposite roads not far away.

Suzaku Road, spacious and flat, is the only way to the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Tongque Street, due to some accidents earlier, is being renovated, and now it is inevitable that there will be some bumps.

Rong Jing withdrew her bony white hands and lowered the low window.

"Go to the Prime Minister's Mansion first."

"Yes!" After receiving Rong Jing's order, Nan Zhen quietly retreated without changing her face.

Following Rong Jing's side, as his personal maid for many years, Nan Zhen has already practiced the kung fu of not changing her face no matter how important it is.

But today, she lost her composure a little too much.

What method did Miss Qin San use to make Rong Jing, who had never put women in his eyes, change her course for her?
Nan Zhen knew about her master with a strange personality.

As for women, he has always been bored.

As long as they saw their master's appearance, they couldn't help showing greed in their eyes.

From greed to possessiveness, after getting to know each other better, you will find that they are calculating, jealous, and will do anything to win favor.

Being in the palace, I have seen too much about those things.

It is precisely because of seeing too much and seeing too clearly that the master hates women.

But this Qin Muge was a little different.

Nan Zhen pursed her lips and glanced at the resplendent mahogany carriage, with mixed feelings in her heart.

Could it be that the master, who has never been in love, is interested in this Qin Muge?

What about Miss Ru Ji?

What should she do?
In the daze, Qin Muge only felt that his body was getting lighter and lighter.

Following the guidance of her consciousness, she kept walking forward.

Because there seemed to be a voice in her heart that kept telling her to go forward and not stop.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, Qin Muge finally came to a peach blossom forest.

At this time, the spring green is thick, and there is a lot of vitality everywhere.

Looking around, there are pink peach blossoms everywhere.

When the breeze blows, it will roll up bursts of pink petal rain.

Mixed with the earthy smell after the spring rain, mixed with vigorous vitality, it rushed towards the face.

Qin Muge breathed in the fresh air greedily, as if wanting to infiltrate them into his lungs.

While she was still enjoying this refreshing spring scene, there was a burst of laughter like silver bells not far away.

She opened her eyes curiously, and found that not far away, two children who were only seven or eight years old were playing and playing in the peach blossom rain.

It can be distinguished from the clothes that they are two children, a boy and a girl.

(End of this chapter)