Concubine God

Chapter 36

Jumping down from the stone table, Murong Zijing ran to Long Aoxuan's side and held his arm affectionately, complaining softly: "Xuan, I hate you, didn't you say that the matter will be finished soon Why? Why are you here now?"

Saying that, Murong Zijing half dragged Long Aoxuan to sit down beside the stone table, and walked around behind him, wrapping her slender arms around his neck from behind.

"You said, I've waited for you for so long, how are you going to compensate me?"

This kind of intimate behavior like no one else, doesn't care about Wen Jing's appearance, it's like automatically ignoring her as a transparent person!
"Baby, didn't I agree to go out with you to go swimming in the lake today? If you still want to go, I will find the best cook in Shangdu City to follow. If you want to eat, ask him to make it for you, okay?" Murong Zijing's cute smile melted Long Aoxuan's heart, how could he remember Wen Jing standing beside him, her big palm gently covered Murong Zijing's small hand, and he began to caress intimately, saying doting words.

"Hee hee, why don't you go, people love this kind of spring rainy time to swim in the lake, standing on the bow of the boat, facing the breeze and drizzle, there is a feeling of wet clothes and peach blossom rain, and the willow wind blowing on the face is not cold. " Murong Zijing said longingly with her head tilted, her big eyes were shining brightly.

"Hehe, it seems that my doll is still a little poet." Long Aoxuan has always been surprised by Murong Zijing's poetic accomplishments. He thought she was just a simple doll who is ignorant of the world, but unexpectedly she is also full of knowledge. Little talented girl.

"Hee hee, did you just know now?" A little narcissistic raised her nose, Murong Zijing giggled and fell into Long Aoxuan's arms, the intimacy between the two made Wen Jing's eyes turn red with jealousy, Clenching her fists tightly, she tried her best to maintain a quiet and elegant smile, stepped forward, touched her body lightly, and said, "My lady Wenjing is meeting Your Highness, Your Highness is thousand years old."

"Hey, it turns out that Sister Wen is still here! I'm so rude, I didn't notice." Murong Zijing said pretending to be surprised, her bright eyes contained sincere apologies, but her sweet little mouth The most embarrassing thing seemed to be said unintentionally.

"Yes, it's my daughter's fault, I shouldn't have disturbed the princess's phoenix frame." Wen Jing's face froze, she lowered her head and gritted her teeth, uttering respectful and gentle words from her mouth with difficulty.

"Sister Wen is being serious, get up quickly." Murong Zijing looked embarrassed, and stepped forward to make a gesture to help Wen Jing up, but Wen Jing gently avoided getting up and walked aside with a face of fear.

Smiling, Murong Zijing didn't mind, but said with concern on her face: "Sister Wen, I'll send someone to take you back home, it's raining outside, you'd better go back home earlier, so that the prime minister won't be worried. "

"Your Majesty thanked His Highness for your concern, but the continuous spring rain made Wen Jing very fond of it. I wonder if I could request to visit the Green Lake with His Highness and the prince?" Looking at Long Aoxuan with satisfaction, the gentle tone is also charming, making it impossible to refuse.

It's really calcium monoxide, why is this woman so thick-skinned!Murong Zijing scolded Wen Jing n square times secretly in her heart.When she said that, it was really hard for her to refuse.

When he was worrying, but unexpectedly, Long Aoxuan came up and said to Wen Jing with a cold face: "Miss Wen is weak and should not go out. If she is exposed to rain or cold, the Prime Minister and Concubine Wen Gui will blame you. Wang Ke can't afford it, so please go back." After speaking, Long Aoxuan called out coldly before Wen Jing could refuse, "Come here, send Miss Wen back to the Prime Minister's residence."

As soon as the words finished, several servants came forward and replied respectfully: "Yes, my lord."

"Aoxuan..." Wen Jing looked at Long Aoxuan resentfully, her eyes were full of affection, tears were streaming down her face, and Murong Zijing was furious looking at it again, dammit, this woman with a thicker skin than Sister Feng would treat her as if she didn't exist Isn't it the man who dared to tease her in public!
Fortunately, her husband doesn't like this at all.

I saw a trace of disgust and impatience flashed across Long Aotian's originally cold handsome face, his icy eyes didn't even glance at Wen Jing, he just replied lightly: "Miss Wen, please take care." send her back.

After watching Wen Jing leave, only Murong Zijing and Long Aoxuan were left in the gazebo. Outside, the light rain was still falling, and inside the pavilion, Murong Zijing suddenly threw herself into Long Aoxuan's arms...

"Baby?" He hugged Murong Zijing's small body back in doubt, Long Aoxuan didn't know why she behaved like this suddenly.

The little head moved in his arms, Murong Zijing just hugged Long Aoxuan's strong waist tightly without saying a word.After the two of them maintained this posture for a long time, Murong Zijing finally showed a pitiful little face from his arms, glanced at Long Aoxuan, but lowered himself down again, and then heard the sound coming from his arms. Her muffled voice came from inside: "Xuan... That Sister Wen, I don't like her..."

"Why?" Somewhat surprised, this is the first time since they met these days that she clearly expressed that she doesn't like someone. Even if Long Lian did such excessive things to her before, she only felt aggrieved, never Having said that.

"Because... she looks at you all day long..." Murong Zijing bit her lower lip lightly with her white teeth, and muttered softly.The more she said, the lower her little head became, and her little face became more bright red.

"Hehe, you...you are such a sensitive little thing." Gently lifting her chin with his hand, Long Aoxuan lovingly stretched out his long and slender index finger to scratch her little nose.It turns out that this little guy is jealous...

"You, what are you laughing at..." Murong Zijing blushed first with embarrassment, then looked up at him worriedly, and asked a little cautiously: "Xuan... in this way, do you feel that I Careful?"

"Little fool, how could it be? You are willing to be jealous for me, I am very happy..." Besides, if Wen Jing, that hypocritical woman, hadn't been able to touch Wen's family yet, he would have thrown her out a long time ago.Thinking of the serious trouble of the Wen family, Long Aoxuan's eyes became cold again.

"Xuan... Do you have any troubles?" Seeing Long Aoxuan's frowning brows and his icy eyes suddenly turning cold, she knew that she might be worrying about the Wen family's affairs again...

(End of this chapter)