poisonous woman

Chapter 405 He Can't Leave Me

Rong Zhao combed his hair with a comb. Out of the corner of his eye, Xinyue retreated to the side, and his eyes kept drifting towards the bed.

"How old are you?" Rong Zhao asked suddenly, as if chatting about family matters.

Xinyue didn't expect Rong Zhao to talk to her, she was slightly taken aback, and said, "Sixteen."

"You are so young. I just married our prince when I was sixteen." Rong Zhao looked at her from top to bottom and sighed.

At the age of 16, the flower buds have just bloomed, like lilies stained with dew, pure and bright.

There was a smile on Xinyue's face, and she was also full of complacency, "How old is the princess?"

Rong Zhao heard that the tone of the speech meant that she was old, and replied indifferently: "I have been married to my prince for six years." She was annoyed in her heart, and dared to compare her age with her.You know, the most important thing for women is age.

The sense of superiority in Xin Yue's heart increased in vain. To her, Rong Zhao was already an "old" woman.

She said in a mocking tone: "The princess has taken good care of herself, she is already 22."

Rong Zhao looked directly at her sharply, and then softened after a while.

"Our women in Dazhou have always taken care of themselves, unlike you, if you don't say you are sixteen, I really can't tell." Rong Zhao's smile was just right, playing with her is really beyond his control.

The smug expression just now immediately fell down, Xinyue held up the water basin, and said firmly: "Since the prince has not woken up, I will go out first, and when the prince wakes up, I will come in to serve."

Her meaning is very clear, I only serve the prince, I don't serve you, Princess Chu.

"Wait a minute." Rong Zhao stopped her, and the snow-white pajamas brushed across the edge of the stool, and Rong Zhao walked to Xinyue's side.

Xinyue raised her chin and looked at Rong Zhao.She was about the same height as Rong Zhao, even a little taller than Rong Zhao.

"What's the matter?" She didn't like to talk to Rong Zhao, it was contemptuous.

Rong Zhao faintly smiled, and said bluntly: "You stayed because of my prince? You like her very much. He captured you and your heart?"

Xinyue didn't expect her to speak so directly, so she hesitated, and said, "So what?" She looked at Rong Zhao full of hostility, "Do I need your permission if I like someone?"

Rong Zhao raised his eyebrows and said: "This is your right, of course I don't need to allow anything." She raised her head and smoothed Shun Xinyue's messy hair, "For so many years, you are not the first one who likes my prince, and I believe you are not. It will be the last one. Whoever you like is your will, but as a woman, I still have to advise you, don't put your feelings on the wrong person. "

"Wrong? That's what you think. I think he is the right person." Xinyue is a stubborn person who admits death. Once she likes something, she won't give up easily.In particular, King Chu was the first person to approach her heart, and she would never give up.

Rong Zhao shook his head and said, "For you, he is the wrong person."

Xinyue smiled and looked at Rong Zhao, "Are you worried that other women will appear around him and snatch him away because you are old?"

It's really annoying to be called old, but Rong Zhao also found it ridiculous when she heard this. She said to herself: "No one will take him away."

Rongzhao's eyes radiated bright light, like a rainbow piercing through, she earnestly said, "Girl, if you want to be loved by a man, you don't want to serve tea and water, do laundry and cook, blindly flatter you, and it's not about being young and beautiful. You can get it by being gentle and considerate, and to really win a man's heart is to make him unable to leave you. Xiao Junjue, he can't leave me, no matter how good you are, no matter how young you are."

Rong Zhao didn't look at Xinyue's gradually turning white face, and walked towards the bed slowly with a smile on his face, "My lord and I need to sleep a little longer, you can go down."

Regardless of whether Xinyue left or not, Rong Zhao got under the covers again.

Her hands touched Xiao Junjue's body a few times, and he reacted in a drowsy state, without opening his eyes, he rolled over and pressed her under him.

Her face was livid, and her hand holding the water basin was shaking.

Rong Zhao's words were like piercing a pair of scissors in her heart, and it hurt her heart. Looking at those two people again, she didn't want to stay for a moment, and ran out with a basin in her hand.

The movement in the quilt gradually slowed down, and Xiao Junjue lifted the quilt. "You got up late this morning." Rong Zhao spoke weakly, and now she was so weak that she couldn't even lift her fingers.

"You're here, how could I get up so early?" Xiao Junjue's rapid breathing slowly eased as his forehead was pressed against hers.

Rong Zhao touched his chest with her strong chest muscles, so she couldn't bear to move it away. She half teased: "It's because I'm blocking some people to wake you up, that's right, they will hold the washbasin to you I come to serve you in front of you, why are you willing to sleep again?"

Xiao Junjue caressed her hand, raised her eyebrows, "Have you tasted it?" Rong Zhao scowled at him, and he pursed his lips and said with a smile: "Are you still worried about me? I thought you had full trust in me." where."

"But if you can't stand it, someone is attacking fiercely, why don't you disarm and surrender."

"There should be no one in this world who is more aggressive than you. I have already disarmed. How can there be any weapons seized by others?"

Rong Zhao bit his lip, wanted to laugh but held back, his fingers slowly slid down, "Whoever disarmed you, your weapon is on you, isn't it?"

Xiao Junjue took a deep breath and pressed it against her ear, his voice was low, "Zhao Zhao, don't make trouble, I will catch fire now, if you don't want to get out of bed today, don't do these dangerous actions .”

Rong Zhao let go immediately, she didn't want to lie in bed all day.

"Go down." Xiao Junjue was still leaning on her, Rong Zhao pushed him away.

Xiao Junjue remained motionless, "Isn't that good?" He stroked her hair, "Is there anything going to Changge City?"

Rong Zhao's face stiffened slightly, and he said, "It's nothing serious, it's just that Yin Rou gave birth to a baby, nothing else."

Xiao Junjue stared deeply into her eyes, fell silent, Rong Zhao felt that he had seen through her, guilty, pushed him away hastily, and changed the subject, "The children are about to wake up at this time, let's not stay on the bed gone."

Throwing off the quilt, she hurriedly got out of bed and dressed, with her back to Xiao Junjue to stabilize her mind.She doesn't blush when she tells a lie, and she doesn't change her face when facing anyone.But you can't do it if you face him.

It feels really bad, like I'm sorry for him, like stealing from my husband.

Xiao Junjue's gaze landed on Rong Zhao's back slowly, the light in his eyes dimmed little by little, he lowered his eyes, and gritted his teeth firmly.

"Say! What happened in Changge City?"

Avoiding Rong Zhao, Xiao Junjue called Ye Ying into the tent and questioned him.

Nighthawk lowered his head, Qiqi Ai said: "No...it's nothing."

"Are you still not telling the truth to this king?" Xiao Junjue's voice was sharp, and he slapped his palm on the table, "Do you think this king doesn't know what happened to you in Changge City? Hurry up and tell the truth!"

Ye Xiao said from the side: "A few days before you arrived, the prince already knew that the princess was taken into the palace by the emperor as soon as she entered the city, you were also detained, and the assassination of the princess was also known."

Nighthawk wrinkled his chin, hesitating and hesitating.

"Say!" Xiao Junjue shouted again.

Nighthawk trembled, and he didn't dare to hide any more, he got rid of everything he knew.

When they got here, the two children were like kites without strings, playing like crazy, having a great time.For half a day, his face and body were covered with ashes and mud.

"Crazy, aren't you? You two look dirty, like little mud monkeys." After bathing them, Rong Zhao changed into new clothes, and like all mothers, he was talking about his two children.

Xiao Rongsheng giggled, "It's so fun here, mother and concubine, let's not go back to Yizhou, just stay here."

Xiao Rongnian agreed, Shui Lingling's eyes were shining brightly, and he nodded tightly, "Mmm, there are many people playing with me here, Yizhou is boring."

Rong Zhao annoyed them, "I just know how to play, if you put you here, it won't be long before you will be like the monkeys put in the mountains."

Xiao Rongnian pinched the pastry, tilted his head and asked, "What is the same?"

Rong Zhao nodded her nose, "Hou Mai Tai."

Xiao Rongnian and Xiao Rongsheng laughed with their necks raised.

"Why are you laughing so lively?" Xiao Junjue came in, and the two children rushed over, "Father." The voice was sweet.

Xiao Junjue patted their heads, "Let's go out and play."

"Oh-Father is the best." It's better to be the father, leaving them alone, the two children ran out to play like wild horses that have run wild.

"You two little bastards!" After finally getting it back, I just washed it, changed my clothes, and ran out again.

Rong Zhao snorted at Xiao Junjue: "You really are, you just coaxed back, and you let go. It's so hot at noon, they are crazy outside, what should they do if they get hot?"

Xiao Junjue smiled lightly: "Why are you so delicate? It's not very hot in the northwest. Besides, they are not stupid. If they are really exposed to the heat, they won't come back?"

He sat down beside Rong Zhao, "You, you are just too worried."

Rong Zhao tidied up the clothes of the two children, "A hundred-year-old son, ninety-nine years old. How can you, a father, understand my heart?"

"It's as if I'm a stepfather." Xiao Junjue hugged Rong Zhao, with a coquettish tone, "Now you can't wait to put your heart on both of them, Zhao Zhao, you also accompany me."

Rong Zhao looked sideways at Xiao Junjue who was sticking to her shoulder, and said with a smile, "How old are you, are you still arguing with the child?" Shrugged, "Okay, I'll tidy up the child's clothes first."

Xiao Junjue clung to her and put his arms around her waist, "I miss you so much."

"I'm right by your side, what else are you thinking about?" Rong Zhao felt itchy when he pressed it against her ear, and struggled a few times, "Don't make trouble."

Xiao Junjue hugged her tightly, "Zhao Zhao, you don't know how much I love you, you still have relatives, but I only have you."

(End of this chapter)