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

Chapter 271 Is it Dwarfism?
Rong Jing's lazy eyes swept across the bright yellow imperial edict.

Above the coquettish face, there is still the old god who has not changed for a hundred years.

He reached out and picked up a meatball and put it in Qin Muge's bowl:
"What to eat and what to drink, that's all."

"what?"

Baling was taken aback for a moment, as if he hadn't reacted yet.

On the contrary, Qin Muge trusted his husband [-]%.

With a smile, she poked the meatball that Rong Jing had given her, and stuffed it into her mouth.

Immediately afterwards, he tore off another chicken leg and put it in Baling's bowl.

Then he tilted his head, "Lord Ba, didn't you hear what the prince said? You should eat and drink!"

Seeing his little daughter-in-law standing up for himself so much, the corner of Rong Jing's mouth raised, and he cast a glance at Qin Muge with crooked eyebrows.

Seeing the flirtatious look of the two people, Han Qingyan subconsciously glanced at Han Youran.

But he saw that his eyes were indifferent, and he was concentrating on eating.

Feeling relieved inexplicably, she looked at Qin Muge with disgust:
"I'm an old husband and wife. Don't you know how to restrain yourself when you flirt with each other in full view?"

These days, Qin Muge had to take care of the soldiers in the camp, as well as the increasing number of old and weak women and children, as well as some sick and weak young people.

For a while, it was really a physical and mental exhaustion.

Taking advantage of Rongjing and the others to go out today, Qin Muge finally got some free time.

Forsythia has already prepared hot water.

At this moment, she was lying on her back in the bathtub, surrounded by dense mist.

The comforting heat made her feel sleepy after a while.

I don't know how long it has passed, but between half asleep and half awake, I heard some faint movements.

Immediately after feeling the heat and itchiness on her lips, she muttered in a daze:

"Brother Jing? You're back..."

With her head raised halfway, she squinted her eyes and stretched out her arms, calling coquettishly: "Hug..."

When her hand touched a strong and slender figure different from Rongjing, she was startled.

Opening her eyes suddenly, she grabbed the edge of the wooden barrel with both hands, and kicked towards the person with a fierce murderous look.

"what!"

With a scream, a petite figure flew out.

Just hit the newly made log screen and smashed it to pieces.

"It's you?"

Quickly pulled a thin shirt to wrap the body.

Qin Muge stared at the figure sitting on the ground with cold eyes.

It took a lot of strength for my kick just now.

However, after receiving that kick again, this petite body just squatted on the spot shivering.

It seemed that there was no injury at all.

how come?
Doubts abounded in his heart, and Qin Muge couldn't help but doubt the person in front of him.

"How did you get in?"

Qin Muge's voice began to become very cold.

"princess……"

At this time, the guards were also alarmed by the movement in the house, knocking on the door:
"What happened, princess?"

"I, I'm here to bring you hot water..."

The figure on the ground struggled:

"By the way, I will serve you in the bath, big sister, I just want to repay you..."

Qin Muge's face turned pale with anger.

Regardless of his embarrassing appearance, he opened the door angrily and said coldly to the guards at the door:

"How do you look at the door, anyone just let me in?"

The place where they lived has always been guarded, although it is not strictly guarded.

But their bedrooms on the second and third floors are strictly prohibited from entering and leaving...

"I stole it."

Su Yu sat cross-legged on the ground, raised his head and smiled at her recklessly:

"Big sister, I really just want to repay you, I'm good at massage, you must give it a try..."

After gesturing to the frustrated guard, Qin Muge said coldly, "Drag on!"

After the guards dragged the struggling Su Yu away, she said to the remaining captain of the guards with a stern look:

"I don't want to see this kind of thing a second time! Did you hear me!"

Surprised by her rare bad attitude.

The captain of the guard swore to promise that he would never do it again, so he was able to get out.

It's no wonder Qin Muge lost his temper.

Because she was in her most private space, her vigilance was almost reduced to zero.

Not to mention that the person who broke in suddenly was just a child.

Even if she didn't, just because she was almost seen by him, she almost went crazy.

do not know why.

Since that day when the boy made a gesture to throw himself into his arms, but was stopped by Rongjing.

In Qin Muge's subconscious mind, he felt a sense of distance from this boy.

At the beginning, the goodwill that arose because of the same pronunciation as "Suyu" disappeared in an instant.

Why did Rong Jing refuse him to contact her?
Why did Hua Wuyang hurt him knowing he was a child?

Why didn't he feel the slightest bit of pain when he kicked with all his strength just now?
Thinking of this, Qin Muge only felt that the boy who appeared in front of her just now was not an eight or nine-year-old boy at all.

After this episode, her mood was almost as gloomy as stepping on dog shit.

She sat on the bed a little restlessly.

With a grim expression, he was considering whether to send the boy named Su Yu away from here.

Because, this is the first person who made her feel so uneasy.

When Rongjing came home, he was planning to go back to his study.

But he changed his mind when he saw the lights still on in Qin Muge's room.

Gently pushing open the door, he walked in lightly.

"Who?!"

Qin Muge, who was in a daze, suddenly raised his head and shouted loudly.

When she saw that it was Rong Jing, her sharp eyes softened.

"what happened?"

Her unusual attitude caused Rong Jing to concentrate slightly.

He soon noticed that the screen that he had spent so much time carving was now a pile of fragments, scattered on the wet floor in a mess.

When Qin Muge heard his question in such a soft voice, he immediately pouted and buried himself in his arms in aggrieved way:
"Baling is all to blame."

"Paris? What happened to him, he was with me just now."

"It's all his fault, everyone is brought here, and no one is saved..."

"The person Baling saved?"

After being stunned for a moment, Rong Jing suddenly said:
"The one brought back by Baling a few days ago? The little boy?"

With a hum, Qin Muge squinted and lay in his arms, enjoying his caress.

"How did he offend you?"

"Forget it..."

Arching into his arms, she said sullenly:

"Let him go tomorrow, I don't want to see him again."

Rong Jing hugged her, and thoughtfully glanced at the wooden barrel tilted in the corner and the water stains on the ground.

That day, the scene where the boy rushed towards Qin Muge's chest with strange eyes appeared again.

That coquettish peach blossom eyes dimmed slightly, and he replied: "You have the final say."

Although Qin Muge said that he didn't want to mention it, she frowned again when she saw that Rong Jing was submissive and didn't ask.

"Brother Jing, have you heard of dwarfism?"

Rong Jing's eyes flashed, and a hint of suspicion flashed in Tao Hua's eyes.

But after a while, he said a word.

"heard about it."

Qin Muge originally asked casually, but he didn't expect Rongjing to understand the noun "dwarfism".

"You even know this?"

Faced with Qin Muge's surprise, Rong Jing just smiled lightly.

"I understand the meaning of dwarf. The suffix is ​​a disease, so it is naturally a disease. It must be a disease of not growing tall, I guess right?"

Qin Muge pouted helplessly.

Why did she think that her husband is a fool?
If you can't even associate such a simple noun, then it's not Rongjing.

"Tell me, does anyone here have this kind of disease that looks like a child, but is actually an adult?"

Qin Muge's words are already so clear, it would be strange if Rongjing didn't understand.

But this time, Rong Jing didn't follow her to continue.

He yawned lazily, "Who didn't mention it just now? Ma'am, I'm so sleepy for my husband, I've been tired all day."

When Qin Muge raised his eyes, he could indeed see Rongjing's tired face.

She quickly silenced, leaning carefully into Rongjing's arms.

The voice became smaller and smaller, "Since you're tired, go to bed earlier, we'll talk about it another day."

Originally, Anan was holding Qin Muge's hands, and following the curve of her waist, she made a gesture and slid towards the inside of the middle coat.

As soon as the thin, creamy skin touched the fingertips, Rongjing couldn't move away.

Simply turning over, he pressed onto Qin Muge's delicate body.

"Didn't you say...um..."

Qin Muge's astonished voice hadn't come out yet, so Rong Jing was able to block it...

Another beautiful night...

Early the next morning, Rong Jing asked Hua Wuyang to deal with Su Yu's affairs.

He took the thing Hua Wuyang stole from Qingshan City and gave it to himself and went back to the room.

He fiddled with it as lightly as possible.

Looking up at Qin Muge's sleeping face from time to time, I feel that the whole world has become extremely peaceful and warm.

However, this tranquility was not long before it was broken.

"big sister……"

"Big sister, why did you drive me away..."

"Big... elder sister! Don't drive me away, I can do whatever you want! Uh, uh, let go..."

A chill flashed across Rongjing's flirtatious peach blossom eyes.

When he stood up and was about to go downstairs to deal with it, Qin Muge, who was sound asleep on the bed, was awakened by the noise below.

Turning over abruptly, she stared blankly at the window.

Then he jumped out of bed suddenly, put on his clothes and rushed out.

Rong Jing quickly pulled her back, hugged her, and coaxed her softly: "Sleep a little longer."

"I can't sleep, I'm so mad! Let me go, I will throw him out with my own hands!"

Qin Muge was already angry about getting up.

And after listening to Rong Jing yesterday, he also heard about dwarfism.

Qin Muge was sure that Su Yu was definitely not a nine-year-old boy who lost his parents.

The more I think about it, the scenes from the past come to mind.

Qin Muge was so angry that he almost rushed down and finished him off with a single blow.

"Okay, darling, go to sleep for a while, do you think I won't mind if you go out like this?"

Rong Jing put her back under the quilt, pinched the corners of the quilt for her, "Don't run around."

Giving her a warning look, he opened the door and walked out.

Going downstairs to the gate, he saw a girl kneeling beside Baling, who seemed to be begging him for something.

(End of this chapter)