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

Chapter 252 Rongjing 2
But Rong Jing obviously doesn't like her.

From his point of view, Qin Muge dressed like this and broke into his room today just to have something happen to him.

And, the little idiot's hand...

Qin Muge let out a low cry, and his whole body trembled.

"hand?"

Qin Muge tightened his palms suspiciously.

Rongjing's suppressed low hum came from his ear again.

wrong!

what is this?
Qin Muge let go abruptly, and stood up as a gesture.

A pair of pupils are also flustered and dare not look straight at Rongjing.

"I, I, I'm not, I don't know, I'm going first!"

If Qin Muge's actions just now were to ignite a fire, then it is now to start a prairie fire.

Seeing that Qin Muge was about to step out of the big wooden barrel, Rong Jing Taohua's eyes dimmed.

"Going out? Then I'll help you!"

Immediately afterwards, Rong Jing scooped her up from behind.

"what?"

Qin Muge struggled with shame and anger, "Rongjing, you, let me go!"

On Rong Jing's cool and handsome face, there was an inexplicable smile.

"What's the matter, stop pretending?"

When asked by Rongjing, Qin Muge was taken aback, and subconsciously asked, "What?"

At this moment, Rong Jing had already reached the bedside.

"I mean, I finally became angry from embarrassment, and I didn't even call Brother Jing, but just called him by name?"

As he spoke, he lowered his head.

With the free left hand, "Well, it's not bad!"

This action made Qin Muge almost scream.

"Rongjing, you stinky rascal, bastard!"

It wasn't until this time that the coldness around Rongjing's body was completely dispersed.

Now, on that handsome face is the same flirtatious allure as when we first met.

If Qin Muge opened her eyes, she would definitely think that her favorite elder brother Jing had returned.

The corners of Rong Jing's mouth were slightly the same, evoking a bright smile that was more gorgeous than white flowers.

After nodding his head and imprinting his own mark on Qin Muge's heart, he said flirtatiously.

"If you didn't break into my bathroom dressed like this and use your hands..."

"Rongjing, shut up!"

Qin Muge closed his eyes tightly and screamed.

She didn't use her hands on purpose.

Hey, it's all the bad idea of ​​that bastard Hua Wuyang!
When I go out, I must chop him up!

Looking at Qin Muge's almost runaway appearance, Rong Jing was in an inexplicable mood.

He deliberately leaned close to her ear and exhaled softly.

He obviously felt the person in his arms tremble slightly, so he said deliberately:

"If you want to say hooligans, you are definitely better than me."

"Rongjing, if you talk about it again, I will be at odds with you!"

Qin Muge was ashamed and angry, and finally opened his clear eyes.

Because of the excitement, there seemed to be mist in those clear eyes.

Qin Muge's protest was too late to shout out.

Early the next morning, Qin Muge could feel it in a daze.

Feeling this pleasant warm internal force, Qin Muge moved his body and fell asleep again.

When she woke up, she found that the sky was already bright.

Qin Muge sat up slowly, thinking that his whole body would fall apart.

Unexpectedly, the whole body seemed to relax a lot.

She moved her body, and found that she had put on the newly prepared middle coat, and her whole body was very refreshing...

Could it be that Rongjing sent a maid to clean up for him?
But why don't I have any impression of myself?
Ugh……

Anyway, every time between the beds, it was not my high-spirited resistance, but in the end it was always a retreat.

Obviously she is resisting, but why can Rongjing defeat her as long as she uses a little trick...

That's right!

I am simply a blank slate in this regard.

Rong Jing is the first and will also be the last.

But since the first time between himself and Rongjing, that guy is full of tricks.

And where his weaknesses are, he is well aware of them.

If it wasn't for hanging around the flowers all year round, how could it be possible to learn so quickly?

Thinking of this, Qin Muge only felt wronged, and he didn't even think about questioning Rongjing, so he started to feel wronged.

"Princess, my lord ordered you to go down for lunch after you wake up."

A maid in yellow came over and conveyed Rongjing's meaning to Qin Muge respectfully.

"Oh, you go and answer, I'll go down right away."

Qin Muge was weak when he said this, obviously frustrated.

The maid in yellow took a careful look at Qin Muge.

I didn't expect that our prince looks quite thin, but he is still quite powerful in that respect.

Naturally, Qin Muge didn't know what was going on in that maidservant's mind. The sudden thought just now had already put a big stone on her heart.

What happened last night was an accident, Rong Jing and after that, maybe it was the same Rong Jing who was cold and alienated to him before.

How should I question him about this kind of thing?

Thinking of this, Qin Muge became very depressed.

It wasn't until she changed into her clothes and went downstairs slowly that she realized that Baling had returned.

Right now, he is sitting at a table with Rong Jing, Hua Wuyang, Han Youran and his party having lunch.

Rong Jing is obsessed with cleanliness, so all the dishes he wants to eat are served in front of him on small plates.

Hua Wuyang was the first to see Qin Muge.

He put down the chopsticks in his hand, and quickly waved to her, "Little Mumu, you're starving, hurry up and eat!"

Qin Muge was taken aback for a moment, and subconsciously looked towards Rongjing.

I saw Rong Jing nodding his head indifferently, eating his lunch gracefully, without even looking at himself.

Qin Muge felt a sense of loss inexplicably, she responded with a shallow response, and walked down.

The seat next to Rongjing is reserved for Qin Muge.

She walked over there slowly, sat down gently, and moved her waist with some discomfort.

The slight frowning made Rong Jing glance at him from the corner of his eye.

Even after the lingering last night, the indifference of Rongjing still made Qin Muge feel a little uncomfortable.

(End of this chapter)