Ghost eye mad concubine is too hot

Chapter 56 The Art of Jealousy (2)
After hearing this, Huo Ruge shook violently, and then sneezed loudly.

"We...we'll be evened!" Rubbing the tip of his nose, Huo Ruge gritted his teeth and said forcefully, but his eyes glanced at the wooden bed behind him from time to time.

Even in summer, she didn't walk around the house in underwear, not to mention that it was still some time before summer.

She is really cold, but that bastard Murong Heng is still sitting here, how can she get back on the bed?
Taking in all of her barely visible little movements, Murong Heng narrowed his eyes and stood up calmly.

Her gaze suddenly lit up, and Huo Ruge was almost praying with all the cells in her body for him to disappear quickly so that she could return to the warm embrace of the bed, but the development of the facts disappointed her greatly.

Staring at Murong Heng in a daze, he saw that not only did he not intend to leave, but he undressed in front of her instead.Soon, the white coat under the black silk robe was completely exposed, and his slender fingers began to climb the belt tied around his side.

"Murong Heng, what do you want to do..."

"As you can see, undress."

"Bastard! Let's get to the point! You clearly know what I'm going to ask!" His face flushed suddenly, and Huo Ruge's head flashed a rippling unsuitable picture.As soon as she thought about it, she shook her head violently, and her face suddenly became more gloomy.

Hearing this, Murong Heng lowered his eyes and looked at Huo Ruge with a hint of interest: "The point? My concubine, do you want to help me undress?"

"Let you pretend to be stupid!" With a low growl, he pulled Murong Heng's arm and bit it down fiercely. At this moment, Huo Ruge was like a ferocious beast whose head was dazzled by anger, completely forgetting the rationality that a human being should have. .

Outside the door, listening to the commotion in the house intentionally or unintentionally, Zhan Feng couldn't help but get goose bumps again.

During the day, the commotion Huo Ruge caused in the capital was already appalling enough. If he hadn't struck her unconscious with a decisive palm, she might not have just spit out Murongheng's filth.

Suddenly, when Zhanfeng was secretly speculating about the situation in the house, it suddenly became extremely quiet inside, so quiet that it made people feel flustered.And the silence lasted for less than a few seconds before it was broken by a soprano who raised an octave.

"Murongheng! There are praying mantises! There are praying mantises!" With a scream, Huo Ruge jumped onto Murong Heng's body, Huo Ruge seemed to have forgotten the raging anger in his chest in an instant, and clung to him with only one piece of clothing on. In front of the chest of the coat.

Being squeezed by the two lumps of flesh on her chest, Murong Heng's originally neutral expression changed obviously, but he didn't throw the person in his arms out.

His hands were frozen in mid-air, and he hesitated for a while.

Huo Ruge's arms around his neck were icy cold, and through the thin undershirt, he could almost clearly feel the curves of her whole body.

"My concubine, you can get off this king." After a long silence, Murong Heng uttered a sentence lightly, and he stood there without moving, but a smile flashed across his long and narrow phoenix eyes.

Hearing this, Huo Ruge was startled by his gaffe just now, and jumped off Murong Heng's body like an electric shock.

Looking at her flushed cheeks again, Murong Heng picked up the silk robe from the table, narrowed his eyes slightly, and continued to speak casually: "This king just came to tell you that the golden silk armor has been taken back by this king."

After saying that, Murong Heng looked at Huo Ruge's face that changed from red to purple, from purple to white, from white to black, and his lips curled up, then he laughed and stepped out of the room.

Until he walked to the corner of the corridor, he could still clearly hear Huo Ruge's angry roar.

"Master..." Looking back from Huo Ruge's room, Zhan Feng followed behind Murong Heng, hesitated for a while and then slowly said: "Master, is it true that the second lady of the General's Mansion is really tempted?" There was a test in his voice. , there are doubts, and there is a kind of concern that does not seem to be between master and servant.

Hearing the voice from behind, Murong Heng didn't respond immediately, but continued to move forward.He didn't stop his movements until he turned two corners and came to the study door and was about to push the door open.

"Be tempted? Zhanfeng, how many years have you been with me?"

Without answering Zhan Feng's question, Murong Heng changed the topic abruptly and asked a rhetorical question.

Slightly stunned, Zhan Feng quickly replied: "17 years."

"17 years ago, this king picked you up and kept you alive. Do you know why?"

"Serve the master."

"Not bad, but what you did is far from good enough." As he said that, Murong Heng pushed his hands forward, and the panorama of the study suddenly came into their sight.

Hearing the sound, Zhanfeng's scalp tightened and his body trembled, he immediately knelt down on one knee, bowed his head and said: "This subordinate knows his mistake."

"Don't make the same mistake again, otherwise, I can't guarantee whether I can keep you..." Crossing the threshold expressionlessly, Murong Heng paused, and continued: "Go to the execution room to receive the punishment."

After finishing speaking, he closed the door behind him, and there was a low and respectful response from Zhan Feng outside the door.

It wasn't until noon the next day that Huo Ruge completely woke up from the alcohol.

Recalling the embarrassing things she did the day before, she rubbed her forehead with a heavy heart.Coupled with the intimate contact last night that made people feel a little embarrassing just thinking about it, she became even more chest tight and short of breath.

In addition to her chest tightness and shortness of breath, there was another thing that made her even more aggrieved: golden silk armor!
She should have known a long time ago that Murong Heng was not so kind as a pervert to clean up the filth she vomited after drinking, and he was waiting for her here!
What a legitimate reason!Yay bah!

Suddenly, just as Huo Ruge poked Murong Heng's villain in his heart, the door of the room was suddenly pushed open from the outside, and the person who walked in seemed to be someone she was familiar with.

"Miss! Oh no, Ning'er has seen Princess Jing." With a cheerful shout, a little girl in a pink and green dress came into Huo Ruge's sight.

"Ning'er? Why do you..." Seeing the person in front of him, Huo Ruge immediately showed a puzzled expression.

"My aunt ordered someone to go to the mansion to ask for the person. He said that the young lady was alone in the palace and had no one to talk to. She was so lonely, so I told the master to leave the slave girl." Sweet smile responded, Ning'er put down the washbasin and walked beside the bed.

No one speaks!lonely!Obviously looking for someone to watch her!This will save him trouble!

After listening to Ning'er's explanation, Huo Ruge ground her teeth angrily.

It used to be Zhan Feng, but now it's Ning'er, he, Murong Heng, is considerate of her.

Suddenly, Huo Ruge's thoughts changed, she first stared at Ning'er for a while, then suddenly smiled.

Who is Zhan Feng? He is the personal bodyguard of King Jing, but Ning'er is different.It's very difficult to get rid of a follower with excellent kung fu, but it's a thousand and ten thousand easy for this little girl who has no power to restrain a chicken!

(End of this chapter)