Chapter 68
Rong Yao's face paled, just now he had exhausted all his strength to reduce the palm wind.

However, now that Rong Jing came up again, all he could do was to watch his palm hit Rong Jing's shoulder impartially.

With a muffled snort, Rongjing's lips overflowed with blood.

The handsome face that was still wearing a weird smile turned pale in an instant, with no trace of blood in sight.

Rong Yao stayed where he was, watching helplessly as Rong Jing was shaken out by his own internal force, and fell heavily to the ground.

And Qin Muge, who was originally held in his arms, was still surrounded by him, and his whole body fell on his chest.

"Oh, my God! My prince!"

The moment Rongjing landed on the ground, there was a heart-piercing scream from the door of Mingyue Pavilion.

Rong Yao was suffocated all over, and turned his head stiffly.

I saw the queen running towards Rong Jing, who was limp on the ground, with a terrified expression on her face.

And following behind her was the Prime Minister Bai Zhengang!

Seeing the empress slumped on the ground, distraught, Rong Yao's head suddenly cleared up.

Rongjing, that bastard, did it on purpose!

He was the one who forced himself to strike, and he deliberately made himself slap that slap!

This bastard is pissing himself off!
The God of War in Nanling, who was always the focus of attention no matter where he went, was actually overshadowed by someone.

Who in Nanling didn't know that King Weiyang was weak since he was a child, and the emperor and empress even regarded him as the flesh on the cusp of their hearts.

Don't say it's a fight, but anyone who hits King Weiyang can't bear it and walk around.

But this time, he actually slapped King Weiyang in front of the queen.

Thinking of this, Rong Yao only felt that the blood in his whole body was coagulated.

"Rong Yingxun, look at the son you have taught. It's lawless!"

The queen's originally dignified face was full of anger, distress, and various complex emotions mixed together.

That gaze pierced Prince Min's body like a knife.

The queen, who has always been dignified and dignified, now hugged Rong Jing in her arms, almost fainting from anxiety.

"Rong Yingxun, you are so conniving, I must tell the emperor about this matter, so that the emperor can teach you the way of a monarch and ministers in Prince Min's residence!"

After saying this, Prince Min's face turned pale.

Originally an impatient person, he rushed to Rong Yao's side quickly, and slapped his face with a slap.

After hearing a crisp sound, Rong Yao's handsome face was instantly red and swollen, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

"Nizi, you really are lawless. Hurry up and kneel down to the empress!"

After saying this, Prince Min kicked Rong Yao's leg, knocking him to the ground.

"I beg your empress to forgive Gouzi for his unintentional mistake, I really couldn't dodge that palm just now..."

"Enough!" The queen looked at Su Mu who helped Rong Jing up, her face was full of distress, "This matter will be left to the emperor to decide, Prince Min need not say more!"

After saying this, the queen ordered the maids beside her to invite the imperial doctor, and at the same time sent someone to help Rong Jing and Qin Muge to their seats and drive them out.

"Mother..." Rong Jing stretched out his hand weakly.

Before wiping away the tears from the corners of the queen's eyes, she quickly bowed and half-kneeled beside Rongjing.

"Weiyang, how are you doing?"

Rong Jing coughed twice in a hurry, pleading on his pale face, "I want to go back to Weiyang Palace, I dare not stay here anymore."

After saying this, Rong Jing showed panic on his face.

The originally vivid peach blossom eyes were also foggy, looking at it made the queen's heart feel like being cut by a knife.

She nodded in a panic, "Don't worry, Weiyang, the queen mother will send you back to Weiyang Palace immediately."

Hearing the queen's words, a slight lightness appeared on Rong Jing's pale face.

Her beautiful eyes lightly glanced at Bai Zhengang who had been standing behind the queen.

Bai Zhengang, who had been silent all the time, seemed to have been suddenly released the acupoints. He walked quickly to the side of the queen, "Empress, Mu Ge is also unconscious now, please allow Mu Ge to go to Weiyang Palace for treatment together."

"This……"

The queen turned her head and glanced at the drowsy Qin Muge, who was hesitating in her heart, but Rong Jing's weak voice came from her ear.

"Since Master Xiang has a request, Queen Mother, you should answer it. Anyway, I also came to Qin Muge in response to Master Xiang's request, and everything must be done properly."

Seeing her precious son hurt like this, and still thinking about other people's entrustment, the empress felt very distressed.

At this time, how dare she have any objection, and quickly said, "Everything is up to you, everything is up to you."

Along the way, Su Mu stood beside Rong Jing's seat dedicatedly, wiping away his tears from time to time.

Even after the empress had settled down and entered the palace to meet the emperor, he still let out a low cry of "woo woo" from time to time.

"Okay, Grandpa isn't dead yet, he's still howling!"

A cool voice rang in Su Mu's ears, and he successfully stopped his sobbing.

He looked up, only to see Rong Jing sitting up gracefully, there was a bit of joy in her peach blossom eyes.

Su Mu frowned and looked Rong Jing up and down, "Master, are you really okay?"

The corner of Rongjing's mouth slightly twitched, and he jumped off the bed neatly.

"Just because he wants to hurt me?"

With a contemptuous snort overflowing from the tip of his straight nose, Rong Jing lightly lifted the hem of his clothes, turned around and walked towards another room.

On the bed in the cubicle, Qin Muge was falling asleep drowsily.

She was breathing steadily, and the movement just now didn't seem to affect her at all.

Rong Jing slowly sat on the head of her bed.

Her beautiful eyes were lowered, falling on her peaceful sleeping face like a baby.

The skin is still as flimsy as the first time I saw it, but under the thick eyelashes, the row of blue and purple shadows fell in Rongjing's eyes, which looked particularly glaring.

He lightly pressed his palm on her eyelids, and slowly pushed his inner strength...

"Ugly woman, what's so good about that hypocrite? He can make you do it again and again, even killing you!"

A gentle warmth slowly passed through Rong Jing's slender and fair palm, and reached Qin Muge's eyelids.

After a while, Rong Jing didn't move his palm away until he felt a slight heat in her eyelids.

However, the two fine lines that instantly appeared in the corners of Qin Muge's eyes attracted his attention.

The slender white fingertips lightly touched the corners of her eyes.

Porcelain skin is tender and smooth like a baby, so how can there be fine lines?
Just when Rong Jing wanted to get closer and take a closer look, Qin Muge's originally closed eyes suddenly opened.

After a pair of misty eyes met the peerless and peerless face in front of him, he became obsessed with it.

Xu just woke up, and his mind is not so clear yet.

This time, Qin Muge's eyes were foggy, and he raised his hand in a daze to touch that beautiful face.

"What a nice view……"

Wu Nong's warm words overflowed from her lips, with a bit of sleepiness, but also a hint of enchantment.

At this moment, Rong Jing almost followed her will and leaned his face towards her fingertips...

However, when his eyes touched the remaining bruises in her eyes, Rong Jing's originally slightly warm mood suddenly became irritable.

The deep peach blossom eyes cooled slightly, the warmth faded away, and a layer of thin ice that repelled people thousands of miles covered him, and his voice became cold and alienated.

"anthomaniac!"

The cool sound of "Nympho" fell into the ears of Qin Muge, who was in a state of confusion, and instantly brought her back to her senses.

With a twinkle in his eyes, his sanity also became clear.

She took a closer look, and the beautiful face that appeared in front of her was not a big monster... Who is Rong Jing?

She stood up abruptly, shrank back subconsciously, and looked down at her skirt reflexively.

This little action just fell into Rongjing's eyes, causing a sneer to appear on his beautiful face.

He turned around and sat lazily on the hibiscus couch, his beautiful eyes were lazy, and the words he uttered were merciless.

"Xiao Mumu, if you think that this hall will do something to you while others are in danger, you can rest assured that our hall's taste will not be so low."

These words fell into Qin Muge's ears, making her face turn green.

Similarly, Su Mu, who was standing behind Rong Jing, also turned green after hearing these words.

However, he was not angry.

But admiration.

Because, my grandfather's ability to tell lies with his eyes open is really not bad!

He said that he would not take advantage of others because of his size, so what about the kiss of Qin Muge in front of everyone in Prince Min's mansion just now?
Qin Muge gritted his teeth and looked at Rongjing. If she still had needles and threads in her hand, she would definitely rush to sew up his broken mouth.

"Since the prince's taste is not that bad, why did you get so close just now?"

Qin Muge opened his mouth angrily, glanced out of the corner of his eye, but found that this was not Rong Yao's secret room at all.

She stayed up almost all night yesterday, secretly saying that she must be exhausted.

But why, after I woke up, I felt refreshed all over my body?
Rong Jing glanced lightly at the corner of Qin Muge's eyes, only to find that the two fine lines just now had disappeared.

A hint of deep meaning flashed in the beautiful peach blossom eyes, and the corner of his mouth slightly tugged, "Because this hall is very curious, and wants to see if your eyes are covered with gum."

As soon as these words came out, Qin Muge's face turned black instantly.

Even Su Mu, who was standing on the side, almost spat out with a "poof": After all, he is also the most favored prince of the most powerful country in the world, why is he so vulgar when he opens his mouth?

Although he was slandering, Su Mu subconsciously reached out and rubbed the corners of his eyes, for fear that something foreign might be stuck there.

"..."

Qin Muge looked at Rongjing coldly, and finally knew what it was like to cry without tears.

Unexpectedly, after seeing her expression like swallowing a fly, Rong Jing not only didn't feel that he had spoken poorly, but instead approached her seriously, staring carefully into her eyes.

The eyes were clear and bottomless, and if you looked carefully, you could clearly see the unrelenting anger inside.

"I looked at Xiao Mumu, you have sharp eyes, and you don't seem to have eye problems, why did you fall in love with Rong Yao?"

For some reason, every time he heard Rong Jing mention Rong Yao, Qin Muge felt bored in his heart.

She glared at Rong Jing angrily, and deliberately said back to his words, "That's natural, the son is suave, and he is the number one god of war in Nanling. A woman should like him! Could it be that he is handsome and handsome?" The 'God of War' doesn't like it, but likes to wear fancy clothes, you are a prince with a fancy dress?"

"Qin Muge, what are you talking about!"

Su Mu on the side became angry when he heard Qin Muge's unscrupulous words.

The prince's martial arts are unfathomable, gentle and martial arts.

Even the title of "God of War" of the son of a bitch was obtained by relying on our master's ingenious calculations.

(End of this chapter)

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