Food, Color, Medicine and Fragrance: Ugly Girl Turns Over

Chapter 261 Dancing With Wolves
"The concubine knows, the concubine will leave."

Huan'er left sadly, and just as she stepped out of the threshold, Lin Xiaorou stopped her.

"Concubine Lan, wait a moment."

Huan'er turned around and looked at her in surprise, not knowing how to respond to her. Seeing that Lin Xiaorou was so beautiful, sitting beside King Jing who never let anyone touch her, she already understood everything in her heart, but this is not what it used to be. Your majesty has the right to own all the beauties in the world.

King Jing looked at Lin Xiaorou, wondering what she was trying to do.

But Lin Xiaorou turned her head and smiled at him, saying: "Mother-in-law is sick, you don't go to see it as a son-in-law, where is morality and filial piety?"

As soon as these words came out, King Jing narrowed his eyes dangerously, like a cheetah about to get angry.But Huan'er turned pale with fright and knelt down with a plop: "Your Majesty, my concubine has no such intention."

Huan'er glanced at Lin Xiaorou angrily, but she pushed Huan'er into an awkward situation with a casual sentence.

"Concubine Lan, do you think I should go?"

Huan'er shook her head like a rattle.

"It's enough for the minister and concubine to go alone."

King Jing looked at Lin Xiaorou with an expression that seemed to say: Look, I don't need to show up at all.

Lin Xiaorou got up and walked towards Huan'er, then squatted down and looked at her at the same level.

Huan'er didn't understand what she wanted to do, but she heard Lin Xiaorou say: "Cowardly, my mother is sick and dare not let my husband go back to have a look together, what's the point of living like this?"

Huan'er fell back sharply, her heart throbbing with pain.

But Lin Xiaorou got up and sat back in her seat, then raised her chopsticks and ate breakfast calmly, as if she didn't see anything or say anything.

"Let's go."

Huan'er got up, her eyes were red and she almost stumbled towards the outside, King Jing looked at Lin Xiaorou slightly annoyed.

"Why did you do this to her?"

"She almost killed me back then, so I treated her too much?" Lin Xiaorou said in a calm tone, as if what she was talking about had nothing to do with her.

"Then why didn't you tell me?"

"is it necessary?"

King Jing was choked and speechless: "I am the emperor, you have to show me some face and don't go against me everywhere!"

"In my eyes, you are a scumbag!"

King Jing finally managed to throw the bowl in anger, and the maids outside looked in anxiously when they heard the voice, but they didn't dare to look too clearly.

"Angry? Since I'm so bad at pleasing you, what do you keep me for? Like self-torture?"

Lin Xiaorou knew that there was a tiger in the mountain and went to the tiger mountain, which was tantamount to plucking the hair from the tiger's mouth.

King Jing slowly calmed down, got up, and said in a cold voice: "The canonization ceremony is ahead of schedule, I will let the Ritual Department prepare everything quickly, and you can wait for the wedding night with me in the bridal chamber tomorrow."

Lin Xiaorou sneered, and refused to answer, the wedding night in the bridal chamber, let's have his big spring and autumn dream.

On the first day in the palace, Lin Xiaorou was imprisoned in the Hall of Mental Cultivation by King Jing, and let several court ladies follow her, even going to the toilet, she was simply insane.

King Jing didn't show up all day, presumably because of her anger.

Lin Xiaorou sat in the garden in a daze, with a pile of desserts and scented tea in front of her, but she didn't have the slightest intention to taste them.

Thinking of Nan Gongling, it felt like a bloody gash had been torn open in my heart, with indescribable pain and indescribable sadness.

She couldn't figure out why Nangong Ling chose to betray her. There were thousands of ways to save Nangong Jing, but he used this method to hurt each other.

When we meet again in the future, how should she hate him and take revenge on him?

Closing his eyes, a tear rolled down the corner of his eye, crystal clear and shining in the sun.

I still remember his light kiss on the forehead, the softness is the warmest concern, remembering his hug before leaving, the firmness and strength gave her the courage to leave.

The apricot blossoms were lightly raining, and he was playing the piano in the flower forest like a celestial being. At that time, her heart was completely drunk.

After a long time, everything has changed, and the warmth of the past has become a kind of irony and hurt.

"Master, what's the matter with you? I want my slaves to invite the emperor up."

A sharp-eyed court lady noticed the teardrops in the corners of Lin Xiaorou's eyes and asked cautiously.

Lin Xiaorou opened her eyes with a cold look.

"No, but the wind and sand are blinding my eyes."

He got up and went back to the room that originally belonged to King Jing. The room was very clean and had a pleasant smell. I wonder if the things in the room were incensed.

Lin Xiaorou looked at the quilt on the bed, thinking that it had once covered King Jing, and felt extremely disgusted.

She clenched her fists tightly and vowed to make King Jing regret leaving her tomorrow.

King Jing didn't come back for a whole day, until late at night, Lin Xiaorou fell asleep in a daze and felt the bed beside her collapse, and then a pair of strong hands gently hugged her waist from behind.

Lin Xiaorou woke up violently, and broke free from King Jing's embrace like a slippery fish.

Standing up and looking at him angrily: "What are you doing!"

King Jing looked very tired, and the dim candles in the room clearly outlined the lethargy between his brows and eyes.

"I'm tired and want to sleep for a while, don't worry I won't touch you."

"Go away, you can sleep in this room or I can sleep in it, they can't coexist!"

"I won't leave." King Jing was lying on the bed like a rogue, watching Lin Xiaorou's hair frizz lazily, and thought her angry appearance was very cute.

"If you don't go, I'll go!"

Lin Xiaorou was about to open the door angrily, but King Jing suddenly jumped up and pulled her into his arms, and then took off her clothes three times and five times.

"Okay, if you think it's okay to go out like this, then I won't stop you!"

Lin Xiaorou was ashamed and angry, she gritted her teeth and her eyes were about to burst into flames.

King Jing put her clothes under the quilt, do you want to take them?No problem, climb into bed by yourself.

"You bastard!" Lin Xiaorou roared angrily.

King Jing looked at her leisurely, and smiled: "My Concubine Lan, come on, the long night will be short and the day will soon be bright."

After speaking, he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

The ghost went to sleep, Lin Xiaorou was so angry that she was about to smoke, she folded her hands on her chest and lay down on the table to sleep.

She was so tired that she fell asleep with her eyes open and closed.

The room was very quiet, only the sound of even breathing.

After confirming that she was asleep, King Jing got up, his eyes were clear, he got up and carefully carried Lin Xiaorou to the bed, and then he started to read at night to deal with business.

There are many things to be dealt with in the registration of the new emperor, and the ministers are sincerely convinced on the surface but still not convinced in private, so there is still a long way to go to secure the throne, and hard work is unavoidable.

When Lin Xiaorou got up early, King Jing was no longer there. She blinked and looked at the ceiling in a daze. She clearly remembered that she was sleeping on the table, so why was she on the bed again?
She got up, looked at her naked body and let out a loud cry, and hurriedly put on clothes on her body.

(End of this chapter)