Ghost eye mad concubine is too hot

Chapter 58
To put it bluntly, it is no different from Qianlong's southern tour, but it was a private visit in micro-services, and they were visiting the nearest lake.The meaning is different!
Just as she was looking at the receding embankment with a lazy gaze, a slender and dusty figure came straight to her side.

"Murong Heng, I have accompanied you on board, you will die if you give me some short-term freedom?" With one hand resting on his chin, Huo Ruge looked ahead and spoke lazily.

"Oh? It seems that Prince Jing really loves and protects the concubine." Looking at Huo Ruge with a smile, Feng Xuanji's plain black eyes glowed with a different kind of brilliance, which quickly faded away.

"Your Majesty?" Standing up straight suddenly, Huo Ruge stared at Feng Xuanji with a stiff expression, and hadn't thought about how to get along with him for a long time.

"Don't worry, I don't want your life yet." As if she had understood Huo Ruge's inner thoughts immediately, Feng Xuanji smiled and glanced at the expression on her face, and then shifted her gaze to the lake.The moon-white robe slowly fluttered with the breeze brought by the paddling of the painting boat on the water, which set off his temperament like a banished fairy.It's just that he seems to have Mo's innate alienation, which makes people only flinch and feel awe.

Although it was not the first time seeing Feng Xuanji, Huo Ruge's eyes were still involuntarily attracted to him.Looking at his tall and straight figure and his transparent eyes, she really didn't know how to look away. Those eyes were not what a bloodthirsty person should have.

"What's there to see? Why don't you ask me to come and see." Suddenly, Murong Heng's voice sounded from behind, and he smiled and squeezed into the gap between the two.

Ignoring Murong Heng's forced intrusion, Feng Xuanji's eyes were indifferent, and a cool voice as warm as jade came out of her throat, without a trace of impurity: "It's boring to be idle, just to look at the scenery, but, in this Tianqi country, to look at the scenery It doesn't seem to be easy."

"Son, it doesn't matter if you come from afar and are not familiar with the mountains and rivers of Tianqi Kingdom. This princess can be your tour guide. As for the salary, I will charge it on time. How about I give you a friendly price for foreign VIPs?" Seeing Murong Heng, Huo Ruge leaned back and turned his head to look at Feng Xuanji.As for the latter, as if he had sensed the gaze she was projecting over, although he didn't respond immediately, there was a cold smile on the corner of his lips.

"Princess Jing's kindness, I will consider it." While speaking, Feng Xuanji stepped up the stairs leading to the cabin, and retreated from the two guys who were full of gunpowder, as if she had a sense of humor.

After Feng Xuanji left, only Murong Heng and Huo Ruge were left on the second floor of the boat.

Using the palm of his hand to prop up his chin again, Huo Ruge stared indifferently at the white foam constantly turning up on the edge of the boat, not wanting to talk to the people beside him at all.

The silence lasted only for a moment, and it was Murong Heng who spoke first.

"What do you mean by tour guide?"

Hearing the sound, Huo Ruge turned his head to look at Murong Heng's slightly furrowed brows, and involuntarily let out an undisguised "poof".

"It's just..." Suddenly, just as Huo Ruge was about to explain, the stern of the boat jumped up violently.She lost her footing and bumped into Murong Heng's body abruptly.

Hearing two loud bangs of "Plop", Huo Ruge fell to his knees in front of Murong Heng, with both hands supporting his side, and his thin lips were actually pressed against her forehead.

Silence, absolute silence quickly spread around the two of them, as if isolating the two of them in an ethereal parallel world, so that they could only see the shape but not hear the sound.

Almost at the moment when Murong Heng's cold lips touched her skin, Huo Ruge immediately backed away like an electric shock, and stared at him in a daze.

Looking at her startled gaze, Murong Heng curled his lips slightly, brushed his slender fingers over the thin lips, raised his eyebrows and smiled evilly: "It's a pity, why is it not the mouth..."

"Hi... Hey! Let go!" Just as he was about to open his mouth to retort, Huo Ruge suddenly felt a big palm firmly grasping his waist. It was already enlarged in front of her.

Suddenly her eyes widened, and when Murong Heng's thin lips were about to stick together, she resolutely covered her mouth.

"The heart is beating so fast, why? Could it be that you are tempted by this king?" His black eyes sank slightly, and Murong Heng's conversation turned abruptly, with a faint halo in his eyes.

"Even if I'm tempted by a beggar on the side of the road, I won't be tempted by you!" With a low growl, Huo Ruge broke free from the arms wrapped around his body, made a grimace at Murong Heng, and walked in without hesitation. cabin.

Sitting on the same spot, Murong Heng stared at the cabin door for a while, then narrowed his eyes.

It turned out that the prodigal son of his stately relatives was not as good as a beggar on the side of the road...

She is so funny.

"Master, your face is so red, are you alright?" In the cabin, Ning'er approached Huo Ruge and asked with concern.

"Whoever said I blush, I don't blush. It's the sun that basks in the sun!"

"Then I'll fan you." After speaking, Ning'er immediately waved her little sleeves, fanning Huo Ruge aside.

Not far behind the master and servant, Feng Xuanji was squinting her deep black eyes and looking at the two of them, with a faint smile appearing on her light-colored thin lips.

"Your Highness, don't blame me for not reminding you, that Princess Jing is not a simple character." Suddenly, Princess Mingyue's voice came from behind her, and then, just as Feng Xuanji followed the voice, Murong Mingyue Already sat down beside him.

"Oh?" Looking at Murong Mingyue with raised eyebrows, Feng Xuanji seemed to be very interested in what she said.

Seeing that Feng Xuanji didn't seem to show the expression she expected, Murong Mingyue's eyes flickered slightly, and her two bright red lips were slightly pursed, revealing a trace of undisguised contempt: "It's just a remnant flower that I can do my best. A defeated willow is not worthy of His Royal Highness's concern."

Even though Murong Mingyue didn't say it explicitly, besides Huo Ruge, there would be no other person on the boat who could make her seriously hurt by uttering words regardless of her status as a princess.

"Thank you, Your Royal Highness, for reminding this son, but I don't know why the princess did this?"

"You!" Murong Mingyue's beautiful melon-seeded face suddenly flushed red after being lukewarmly opposed by Feng Xuanji.She stood up abruptly, stomped her feet and walked towards the stern of the ship.

And her eloquent personal servant girl followed closely behind without a word, like a sparrow with its tongue pulled out.

Seeing Princess Mingyue angrily walk away from Feng Xuanji, Huo Ruge grinned and gave Feng Xuanji a thumbs up.And the latter also nodded cooperatively.

(End of this chapter)