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

Chapter 295
Pursing her lips, when she lifted up her skirt and was about to walk in, she was suddenly grabbed by a bare hand.

"What are you going for?"

Qingli's voice made Qin Muge turn his head subconsciously, only to see Han Qingyan looking at her with frowning brows.

Qin Muge's raised leg was retracted again.

"It's nothing."

Seeing Qin Muge like that, Han Qingyan pulled a mocking smile, "Why, want to go in?"

Qin Muge didn't like the smile on the corner of Han Qingyan's mouth, and always felt it was a bit glaring.

She frowned, "Rongjing is inside, even if I want to go in, it's only natural!"

Han Qingyan raised her eyes and glanced at the two men talking inside...

One is Weiyang Wang Rongjing, and the other is Jin Wang Rong.

The two sat opposite each other, their expressions a little dignified.

Those somewhat godlike eyebrows and eyes are full of seriousness.

Someone once said that serious men are the most attractive, but now it seems that it is true!

Qin Muge waited for a while, but Han Qingyan did not respond.

According to her personality, she shouldn't be someone who would admit defeat.

Qin Muge turned his head and looked towards her, only to see Han Qingyan showing a bewildered expression that he had never seen before.

Looking into those eyes again, there seemed to be a very strange light shining.

That look is very familiar, like...

It's like the way Rongjing looked at him shortly after he met Rongjing.

God, shouldn't it be...

Qin Muge's eyes widened, followed her gaze, and finally landed on King Jin.

For some reason, after confirming, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

She doesn't want other women to covet Rongjing!
But, when did Han Qingyan and King Jin see each other?

Could it be that her sudden appearance by his side is the same as when he came to peek at Rongjing?
Qin Muge asked what was on his mind.

"You, are you here to see King Jin?"

The voice raised slightly because of some surprise also attracted the attention of the two men.

They turned their gazes at the same time, and landed on the two women standing not far from the door.

Suspicion appeared on King Jin's face, "You were calling me just now?"

As soon as Han Qingyan heard King Jin speak, her pretty face immediately flushed red.

She lifted it up in one breath, and yelled at King Jin loudly, "Who called you, stop being so sentimental!"

After saying this, she rushed to Qin Muge's side quickly, and pulled her away quickly.

Looking at the heavy door curtain that was still shaking, King Jin was at a loss.

He turned his head to look at Rong Jing, "I clearly heard someone calling me just now? Jing, didn't you hear that?"

There seemed to be a strange smile on Rong Jing's handsome and enchanting face.

He already knew it since Qin Muge came here.

It's just that King Jin was too involved, so he didn't notice it for a while.

Therefore, he also listened to the conversation between Qin Muge and Han Qingyan just now.

Rong Jing was very satisfied with Qin Muge's relieved look after finding out that Han Qingyan was looking at King Jin.

At least it proves that his little daughter-in-law has finally learned to be jealous.

Being jealous proves that she really has her own in her heart, and she still can't tolerate a grain of sand.

"It doesn't matter what you hear, what matters is what you see."

Rong Jing looked like an old god, and what he said made Monk Zhang Er, king of Jin, puzzled.

He looked at Rongjing suspiciously, "Why can't I understand what you mean?"

"It doesn't matter if you don't understand..."

While saying this, Rong Jing lightly tapped the scroll in his hand on King Jin's chest, "Aren't you about to get married?"

Upon hearing this, Jin Wang uninterestedly opened the scroll in Rong Jing's hand, "Now that the country is in trouble, how can I still talk about marriage, don't make trouble!"

Rongjing raised his eyebrows helplessly, that's all!
It seems that the North Korean princess still has to go through some hardships in her pursuit of her husband!

"Okay, let's not talk about this. Tomorrow is the opening ceremony of the dynasty. How is your arrangement?"

……

Just when the two men brought the topic back on track, Han Qingyan dragged Qin Muge to the deck before stopping.

"Hey, Qin Muge, what nonsense were you talking about just now?"

Han Qingyan stared at Qin Muge out of breath, with a look of reproach.

Qin Muge raised his eyebrows bored, "Say what you see."

"You..." Han Qingyan was choked up by Qin Muge's rascally attitude and almost didn't bring it up.

"What me? If you like it, go after it. If you are so secretive, who would know?"

Qin Muge saw that Han Qingyan, who had always been domineering and domineering, finally had a clue in his hands, so he simply let go.

"You are like this, you are not at all like a North Korean woman, and you are not at all like the North Korean princess Han Qingyan!"

Hearing what Qin Muge said, Han Qingyan's pretty face suddenly turned red...

"Bah, who said I like him? Jin Wang looks stupid and serious all day long. Who would like him? It's a good idea!"

It's just that just after Han Qingyan finished speaking, Qin Muge walked over with a narrow expression.

"Oh, I didn't say who you like just now. Are you taking the right seat, or are you not calling yourself?"

Hearing this, Han Qingyan's face turned even redder, almost bleeding.

She almost jumped up from the deck, "Qin Muge, you are so cunning!"

"When did you see each other? Tell me, maybe I can help you!"

Qin Muge is bored at the moment, and it is so easy to catch a gossip, how can she give up so easily?

Han Qingyan was shy and impatient, and gave Qin Muge a hard look, "You are not allowed to tell him, if you do, be careful that I will be rude to you!"

After saying this, she still did not forget to wave her fist at Qin Muge viciously.

Seeing Han Qingyan running away quickly, Qin Muge's head turned rapidly.

Although this Han Qingyan has a bit of a young lady's temper, she has a kind heart.

And along the way, not only did I not dislike her because of the in-depth contact with her, but I felt that she was a little cute sometimes!
Jin Wang has also reached the age of marriage, maybe it is okay to try?
Thinking of this, Qin Muge gathered his cloak and walked towards his room.

In his heart, he was even thinking about finding a time to tell Rong Jing about this matter.

Since tomorrow is the sacrificial ceremony, the atmosphere tonight is particularly tense.

Hua Wuyang could receive news from Baling from Luoyang City from time to time.

Hu Jiuniang, Hu Liuxing and the others hid all their weapons in the Wolong Firm, and they only waited for the rebellion tomorrow.

Hearing the news that Hua Wuyang came out, Rongjing and the others learned that the palace has already started to get busy.

The Dali Temple is where the sacrificial ceremony is held, and it has been heavily guarded since tonight.

During the day, people who entered and exited Luoyang City were strictly checked.

As long as the emperor is successfully rescued at noon tomorrow, they can encircle and suppress the rebels with peace of mind.

Just when Qin Muge woke up again after taking a nap, he found a bright moon hanging high outside the window where the sea and the sky meet.

A sea breeze with a little fishy smell blows slowly, making people feel a little comfortable.

After drifting for such a long time, Qin Muge got used to the shaking of the boat.

In this way, she could sleep more peacefully at night.

Suddenly there was something about Han Qingyan in the afternoon, Qin Muge put on his cloak, and walked towards Rongjing's study.

When I got to the door, I found two guards guarding it.

As soon as they saw Qin Muge, they were about to meet the ceremony, but they were stopped by Qin Muge's imaginary support.

"Where's your lord?"

The two guards quickly turned sideways and tapped on the door frame three times, "My lord?"

There was no response for a while, Qin Muge stretched out his hand and gently pushed the door open, and from a distance, he could see Rongjing propping his chin on the back of his hand, as if he had fallen asleep.

Seeing this, Qin Muge waved to the guards on both sides, then raised the curtain and walked in.

Rong Jing wore a black and white robe, which set off the whole person with extraordinary temperament.

At this time, he had already fallen asleep.

His appearance was still as noble and elegant as if he were sober.

It's just that the unconcealable tiredness between the brows made Qin Muge feel a little distressed when he saw it.

She walked up to Rong Jing's side, stretched out her hand and gently squeezed his face, "Brother Jing, go back to sleep? You'll catch a cold here."

The touch of the fingertips is like the finest suet jade.

However, the Sleeping Beauty still didn't wake up.

"It seems that I am really tired!"

Looking at Rongjing distressedly, Qin Muge looked around, but didn't see anything like a thin blanket.

Thinking in his heart, since he can't wake up, he should go back to the room and hug him with a mattress, so as to save him from catching a cold.

Thinking of this, she simply got up and prepared to leave.

It's just that before she could step out, someone grabbed her wrist.

Qin Muge turned his head and saw that Rong Jing's sleepy eyes had opened.

"Brother Jing, are you awake?"

Even though the tired look on his face has not faded, he is still suffocatingly beautiful now.

With a slight tug on her thin lips, Rong Jing said, "If I don't wake up, my face will be swollen from your pinch."

Qin Muge was taken aback for a moment, and his gaze moved towards his fair face.

Maybe it was because Rongjing's skin was too delicate, just his slight movement just now made a red mark appear on his face.

He secretly slandered in his heart that a man's skin was tenderer than his own and a woman's.

There was still a touch of embarrassment on his face:
"If I knew it would be so easy to squeeze you, I should have hit harder just now."

It's just that before Qin Muge's words fell, Rong Jing pulled her into his arms with force.

The head leaned over from behind and rested in the hollow of her neck.

That sleepy voice became more sexy and lazy, "I know you are reluctant!"

Listening to Rongjing's warm voice, Qin Muge's ears felt slightly warm.

She turned her head and held Rongjing's handsome face, "If you are tired, go back to your room and rest?"

Rong Jing looked at Qin Muge intently, "Do you have something to tell me?"

The corner of Qin Muge's mouth curved slightly...

Rongjing is indeed Rongjing, and nothing can be hidden from his eyes.

"Does King Jin have a marriage contract?"

Qin Muge thought of Han Qingyan's performance in the afternoon, and couldn't help thinking of being a matchmaker.

It's just that she just had this idea, and Rong Jing was strangled to death in the cradle.

(End of this chapter)