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

Chapter 69
This woman doesn't know anything, yet she dares to slander her master like this!

On the other hand, Rong Jing's face was calm at the moment, as if Qin Muge's words didn't arouse his anger at all.

He looked at Qin Muge indifferently, "Tsk tsk, you like him so much, but I'm afraid he won't live long, what should we do?"

"My lord, you can rest assured that even if Rong Yao only has a good job tomorrow, Mu Ge will give it to you with all your heart." Qin Muge suppressed his anger, and said specifically to pick out what Rong Jing didn't like to hear, "I don't know such an answer, my lord Satisfied?"

Rong Jing's face was still as calm as before, but only Su Mu, who was familiar with him, could smell the frightening coldness slowly emanating from his body.

"This hall is naturally satisfied." Rong Jing slowly approached Qin Muge, those beautiful peach eyes were full of danger.

Even the unscrupulous Qin Muge couldn't help but feel his scalp tingle slightly when he met those eyes.

Her sixth sense has always been extremely accurate. If she didn't guess wrong, she has successfully angered the monster in front of her.

He...was really angry.

"It's just that what this hall didn't expect is..." Rong Jing approached slowly, until his lips almost touched her earlobe, and then stopped.

"You look so ugly, and you can go out to attract bees and butterflies. This hall really underestimates you."

These words, in Qin Muge's ears, almost made her spit out blood in anger.

From the beginning to the end, she stayed at home obediently by herself, preparing her own medical center.

It is obvious that these inexplicable men came to the door one by one, especially Rong Jing, a big monster.

Now he has the nerve to say that he went out to attract bees and butterflies?

It is simply inexplicable!
Angrily turning his head away, Qin Muge was so angry that he couldn't even utter a complete sentence.

Rong Jing exhaled like blue, and his faint breath brushed over her delicate earlobes, and he saw her body trembling slightly with satisfaction.

"Why, you have been hit by the hall, and you are speechless?"

Qin Muge turned his head angrily, and said through gritted teeth, "The lord is a noble man, even if he speaks falsely, women can only accept it. Otherwise, what if the lord is unhappy and kills me?"

Hearing this, Rong Jing smiled instead of anger.

He stepped back slightly, his scorching gaze fell on her rosy lips.

His gaze was slightly fixed, and it seemed as if he could still feel the touch of kissing and caressing just now on his lips.

I seem to gradually like this feeling!
"It's good to know that you are afraid. To be afraid is to be afraid that you don't know the heights of the sky and the earth, and you don't even know how to write the word fear!"

After saying this, he slowly got up, "Since you like Rong Yao so much, even if he only has one good day to live, you still want to be with her, then this hall will grant your wish."

Rongjing's words made Qin Muge's whole body stiff, and he felt that the hairs all over his body were about to stand on end.

Rong Yao finally agreed to divorce, she, Qin Muge, didn't want to fall into the wolf's den again after a few days of good life.

"My lord, what are you going to do?"

Seeing Qin Muge's frightened face, a look of suspicion flashed across Rongjing's eyes.

Doesn't this ugly woman like Rong Yao? Why didn't she have a trace of joy on her face when she said she wanted to match them up?
"Then the temple has to let him have only one day to live."

Rong Jing said this as a matter of course, with a child-like innocence on that beautiful face.

"After one day, you will wait to collect his body, and then we will stay together!"

What he said was calm and calm, as if killing a dignified son, it was as simple as crushing a small ant to death.

After saying this, Rong Jing turned around leisurely and walked out of the guest room without waiting for Qin Muge's reaction.

"But my lord..."

Rongjing just walked to the door when he heard Qin Muge who was lying on the bed speak embarrassingly.

Judging from her tone, there seemed to be a bit of pleading in it.

Rong Jing's handsome face darkened suddenly, he turned around abruptly, the frightening coldness around him stunned Qin Muge who was speaking.

"Why, don't you want him to die?"

The icy tone slowly escaped from Rong Jing's mouth, and his eyes stared at Qin Muge with icy eyes.

It seemed that as long as she dared to say "yes", he would immediately reach out and strangle her to death.

Facing Shang Rongjing's cold eyes, Qin Muge felt his scalp numb slightly.

Why is this big monster looking at him with an expression that wants to eat people?

What does Rong Yao's life and death have to do with her?

If I hadn't wanted to confirm whether that person was Suyu last night, even if he knelt down and begged himself, I might not have followed him to Prince Min's mansion.

Qin Muge bit the bullet and looked at Rongjing, and said weakly, "I, I just want to ask, my medicine box..."

"What medicine box?"

As soon as he heard that Qin Muge didn't mention Rong Yao's matter at all, Rong Jing's anger just disappeared in an instant.

He frowned and looked at Qin Muge who was cautious.

"It's just... the prince asked me to see a doctor for others, and then I don't know why I am here, so the medicine box I brought over..."

Under Rong Jing's momentum and the extremely low air pressure, Qin Muge, who had always been calm and cold, instantly turned into a pitiful kitten.

While pointing at her fingers, she stammered, "I want to go back to my medicine box."

The medicine in the medicine box is gone, but she can do something else, but those scalpels are her lifeblood!

Even if she, Qin Muge, lost her life, she still couldn't lose those scalpels.

After figuring out Qin Muge's intentions, Rong Jing's face softened slightly.

He took a step and walked to Qin Muge's side, and stretched out his slender white palm in front of Qin Muge.

"what?"

Qin Muge looked at the palm in front of him, then stared at Rongjing again with his clear eyes.

Rong Jing felt a little uncomfortable being looked at by her, her coquettish peach blossom eyes slightly raised, and a trace of deliberate impatience floated on her face, "Didn't you say you are going to get the medicine box?"

Qin Muge looked at Rongjing's hand, not knowing what to do for a moment.

This is to get the medicine box, that's right!
But what are you reaching for?
She just moved her body to get up when she felt weightless.

The next moment, she was carried into the air by someone.

Qin Muge was stunned instantly.

She raised her head in disbelief, looked at the face who was holding her for granted, and said in horror, "My lord, my lord, I will actually leave by myself."

But her protest did not change Rongjing's original intention.

I saw him walking towards the outside of the guest room majestically, "Aren't you injured?"

Rong Jing just hugged her dignifiedly, and walked all the way to the door.

But Qin Muge only felt that black lines covered his entire forehead.

She lowered her head in embarrassment, and whispered in a mosquito-like voice, "But, it's clearly my hands that were hurt, not my feet..."

Rongjing hugged a woman so majestically, it had never happened before.

Even Nan Zhen, who was lying in the guest room recuperating after being slapped by him, stumbled out when she heard the maidservant outside.

But the scene in front of her made her wish she had never come out.

My moody, ruthless grandfather was holding the ordinary Qin Muge, striding towards the outside.

There was no disgust on his face, only the hidden tenderness that Qin Muge, who was huddled in his arms like an ostrich, did not see...

For a moment, Nan Zhen only felt that the blood in her whole body was congealed.

"How can it be, how can it be?"

Nan Zhen never blamed him for the palm that hurt her before.

That's because the master was too worried about Xiaozhu Ji, so he shot out of anger.

Even because of this incident, the master said that he would drive him out of the Weiyang palace when he recovered from his injury, but Nan Zhen didn't complain at all.

Because, all of this is because the master is worried about the safety of the young master Ru Ji.

But now, the Lord is walking around the palace with that woman in his arms. Isn't this telling the world about his relationship with that woman?

What about Miss Ru Ji?

What about the woman who would rather give her life for him?
Where is he going to put her?
Thinking of this, Nanzhen's plain eyes finally caused waves.

Even, when looking at Qin Muge, there was a trace of hatred.

Her face remained calm, but her fists under her coat were already tightly clenched into a ball.

This woman, Qin Muge, is a scourge and cannot be left behind!

For the first time, there was a killing intent in Nan Zhen's plain eyes.

She turned around and quickly returned to the guest room, put on a long gown hastily, and planned to go out.

However, she had just walked to the door, and when she looked up, she found that Su Mu was looking at her with a cold face.

Nan Zhen only felt her heart skip a beat, she subconsciously looked away, trying to go around Su Mu.

Su Mu didn't stop her, but when the two passed by, he said in a low voice, "If you leave this time, you won't be from Weiyang Palace next time you meet."

Su Mu has always been a playful and smiling face in everyone's minds, and people rarely see him so calm.

As soon as his words fell, Nan Zhen's footsteps stopped.

After a moment of silence, Nan Zhen said slowly, "Su Mu, you don't understand my feelings for Little Master Ru Ji, and you don't even understand my feelings for Master."

"Nan Zhen, you..."

Su Mu was taken aback, and finally turned around.

However, he saw only the back of Nan Zhen who resolutely left.

Su Mu looked at Nan Zhen's back in astonishment, still thinking about the meaning of her words.

Could it be that Nan Zhen is right...

Let's talk about Rong Jing holding Qin Muge all the way to the door of Weiyang Palace, and finally stopped.

Over there, Su Mu had already sent someone to arrange a spacious and comfortable carriage, and he just waited for Rongjing and Qin Muge to get on the carriage.

And Qin Muge, who was nestled in Rongjing's arms, only felt that the light was on her back. She wanted to struggle and resist, but she didn't dare to act rashly.

Rong Jing is a great evildoer with strong martial arts skills, if he really offends him, he will crush himself to death in just a matter of minutes.

Hey, why is Qin Muge so miserable?

Just as the coachman opened the door swiftly and was about to welcome the two nobles into the carriage, there was a steady sound of horseshoes coming towards this side without haste.

Rong Jing and Qin Muge turned their heads subconsciously...

I saw a magnificent maroon carriage slowly driving towards him, with a clear purpose, which was Weiyang Palace.

On the roof of the luxurious carriage, a plaque inlaid with gold is very dazzling under the sun.

There is a word "Min" written on it!

Rong Jing frowned slightly: I haven't cleaned them up yet, but I sent them to my door?
And Qin Muge took advantage of Rongjing's momentary distraction and moved his body, quickly jumped out of his arms.

(End of this chapter)