After rebirth, I changed from cold palace queen to group pet

Rong Jin quickly restrained her good mood and found that she had been holding Gu Qiancheng's hand. Her face was red and flustered. She pretended to be calm: "I'm fine."

In order to hide her embarrassment, she didn't open her face, poured a cup of warm water and handed it to Gu Qiancheng: "how are you feeling now? Is there anything else uncomfortable? "

"I'm fine."

Gu Qiancheng answered and opened the quilt to get out of bed.

Rong Jin put the water cup on the cabinet in front of the bed and stood up: "where are you going?"

"Go to the bathroom." Gu Qiancheng put down a slightly embarrassing sentence and hurriedly stood in the bathroom.

Rong Jin looked shy.

Qin mowen's eyes turned on the two and said with a smile: "Xiao jin'er, uncle can see that you still have a good impression of Qiancheng, right?"

"Since you have a good impression, why don't you try? Maybe he's your lover."

"Of course, if you are always unwilling to marry Gu Qiancheng, we will not embarrass you. On your grandfather's side, your uncle will take care of it for you. "

"My uncle just hopes that our little jin'er will live happily without disease and disaster all his life."

He fondly touched Rong Jin's head, and his gestures were full of love and affection.

Although he doesn't want his little princess to be abducted by Gu's smelly boy, Gu Qiancheng's kindness to Xiao Jiner is obvious to all. In addition, Qian Cheng's character is also good and worthy of his little Jiner.

If xiaojin'er is with Gu Qiancheng, she will be spoiled like a princess.

If you like it, try it!

Isn't that what Gu Qiancheng just said?

But do you have to associate if you have a good impression? Who stipulated it?

Rong Jin denied it in her heart, but she didn't want to refute Qin mowen's kindness. She perfunctorily replied: "my uncle is right. I'll think about it."

"It's getting late, uncle. Go and have a rest first. Just have me here."

Qin mowen is in his forties and his health is much worse than before.

He yawned and stopped being hypocritical: "then I'll have a rest first. You and Qiancheng are patients. We should also have an early rest, you know?"

Rong Jin nodded cleverly.

Qin mowen had fallen asleep when Gu Qiancheng came out of the bathroom.

Rong Jin and Gu Qiancheng are sleepless. They don't want to quarrel with Qin mowen to sleep. They don't come to the balcony about different.

In the dead of night, thousands of lights have been extinguished, and only neon lights are still shining in the middle of the night.

The late night of winter is particularly cold, and the cold wind is biting.

Gu Qiancheng draped a thick woolen blanket over Rong Jin: "it's cold, be careful to catch a cold."

Rong Jin said politely, gathered her blanket, and glanced at the man beside her.

"Gu Qiancheng, didn't you say that you haven't established yourself in Gu and won't tear your face with the rest of Gu's family for the time being?"

"Why are you not afraid of the destruction of your previous arrangement when you are suddenly hard with Gu Tianze today?"

She thought for an afternoon, but she didn't expect why Gu Qiancheng changed his decision. She couldn't help asking.

Gu Qiancheng tilted his head, looked at Rong Jin gently, and opened his thin lips: "if I said it was because of Xiao Jin, would you believe it?"

Because of her?

Rong Jinyun stared at Gu Qiancheng in the fog for a long time. He suddenly realized: "in fact, you don't have to be like this. Even if your second uncle is desperate to kill me, he can't get anything cheap from me."

Referring to Gu Tianze, Gu Qiancheng's expression suddenly became dignified.

He was silent for a moment before slowly opening his mouth and said, "Xiao jin'er, I know you have good skills."

"But my second uncle is unfathomable, my parents..."

Thinking of what, the man's eyes were cold, and a bloodthirsty cold light gathered at the bottom of his eyes, which passed in a flash.

His words suddenly turned: "take precautions. I can't let him hit you. As long as I'm here, no one can hurt you."

A deep magnetic voice is a solemn promise.

Rong Jin was very touched in her heart. A warm current poured into her heart, with refreshing sweetness.

I still remember that when my grandfather took her back to Nanyang mansion, he also said such words.

My grandfather said he would protect her. As long as he was there, no one would want to hurt her.

My grandfather kept his promise and protected her until he died.

Now Gu Qiancheng and his grandfather said the same thing. Will he protect her all her life like his grandfather and stand by her no matter what happens?

Rong Jin didn't dare to gamble and didn't have the courage to gamble.

But the heart frozen in the frost was melted bit by bit, which made her feel warm and a sweet emotion she had never had before.

The girl turned her face proudly and said angrily, "I don't need your protection. There are only a few people in the world who can hurt my Rong Jin."

Her contemptuous eyes glanced at Gu Qiancheng: "it's yourself. Please protect yourself before you say you want to protect me."

"Don't be calculated like today. I almost lost my life. Finally, I have to get you."

Without waiting for Gu Qiancheng to speak, she continued with earnest words: "Gu Qiancheng, you can't be so lucky every time. You happen to meet me nearby."

"If I hadn't happened to be here today, do you think you could still live to see the sun tomorrow?"

Thanks to the fact that she is Shura, the God of war of the kingdom of Yue, her skill is first-class.

If you meet the former Rong Jin, I'm afraid you can only raise your hand and surrender, not to mention breaking into the enemy to rescue Gu Qiancheng.

Gu Qiancheng slightly raised his lips, nodded repeatedly and agreed: "what you said, little jin'er, is very right. You saved my life. In the future, I will be yours, at your disposal."

He spoke slightly, looked a little hesitant for a moment, and then said, "so, Xiao jin'er, can you tell me the origin of your throwing knife?"

The delicate lancets in the little girl's hand are really interesting.

Rong Jin took out a small and exquisite lancet like a magic trick and played it easily and skillfully in her hand.

The sharp knife is like soft fingers around the girl's smart fingertips.

Then he fiercely took back his palm and spread it out in front of Nian Gu Qiancheng: "what did you say?"

Gu Qiancheng nodded slightly: "yes!"

Rong Jin said lightly, "I designed it myself. Why, is there a problem?"

She had guessed this scene from the moment she showed her Throwing Knife in front of Gu Qiancheng, but the situation was several days later than she expected.

Gu Qiancheng's Rainbow fart blew wildly and asked tentatively, "it was designed by Xiao Jiner. Xiao Jiner, you are so powerful. How can you think of designing such a delicate gadget."

The girl's talent is really amazing. She can design such an exquisite concealed weapon.

In ancient times, she must have been a chivalrous woman.

Thinking of this, Gu Qiancheng suddenly jumped out of his mind the conversation between the two when Gong Junchen came to find Rong Jin last time.

Shura Rong Aoxue, the God of war of the kingdom of Yue.

Aoxue Hongmei.

Plum blossom.

The man's deep eyes fell on the lifelike plum blossom on the lancet. Yu Guang swept his eyes and looked like a flash of complexity.

Is it a coincidence?

Rong Jin saw through Gu Qiancheng's idea at a glance and waved impatiently: "OK, don't flatter here."

"Come on, do you like this throwing knife?"

The girl picked her delicate and quiet eyebrows and stared at Gu Qiancheng with her spare eyes.

Gu Qiancheng was very magnanimous and replied, "yes, do you want to give me one for self-defense."

"It's just a knife. I would have said no earlier."

Rong Jin thrust the willow leaf Throwing Knife directly into Gu Qiancheng's hand. It was very straightforward. She said to send it without hesitation.

Gu Qiancheng was flattered. There was an indescribable emotion rising in his heart, nibbling at his cold and stubborn heart a little.

"Xiao jin'er, it seems to me that this flying knife has become a thin sword. How has it changed?"

Gu Qiancheng played with the flying knife in his hand and kept asking like a curious baby.

Rong Jin is like a student who teaches children. She teaches patiently.

Then Rong Jin suddenly remembered a question and said in a deep voice, "Gu Qiancheng, do you know what kind of person Gong Junchen is?"

Gu Qiancheng's eyebrows and eyes were slightly heavy, and he felt inexplicably delicious in his heart. He looked obviously unhappy: "why, Xiao jin'er is interested in Gong Junchen?"