"I heard from others before that, Your Highness, you are very weak and can't survive... You don't want to be a widow, Your Highness, you have to live well."

Qin Zhirong's half-joking words were said softly and softly, but Yu Ling could hear worry from it. Although Qin Zhirong mentioned this matter, Yu Ling was also very happy.

She smiled and said jokingly: "Yes, since Ben Gong fell into the water thirteen years ago, the imperial doctor has determined that he will not survive the double tenth. Now Ben Gong is seventeen, and I don't know how many years to live. …”

However, after a long time, Yu Ling didn't hear Qin Zhirong's voice behind her, and even the hand rubbing her forehead stopped.

She turned around in hindsight, and saw Qin Zhirong's eyes were red with tears, biting her lower lip lightly.

"Why are you crying?"

Yu Ling hurriedly wiped the corner of Qin Zhirong's eyes with his fingers, and said with some distress, "It's Ben Gong's fault, I shouldn't have made such a joke to make fun of you."

Hearing Yu Ling said that he was just joking, Qin Zhirong breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Yu Ling with resentment and anger: "Is your Highness really just joking?"

The beauty's eyes are moist, and the frowning appearance is fascinating. Yu Ling took her into his arms, and held her soft catkin with the other hand, gently comforting: "Rong'er is so worried about Ben Gong, why is Ben Gong willing to let Rong'er be a widow at a young age?"

Regarding Yu Ling's weakness, Qin Zhirong was completely relieved after hearing her explanation.

Now leaning against Yu Ling's chest, she listened to Yu Ling's euphemistic and touching love words, and she began to be distracted.

I don't know how many layers of corsets His Highness wrapped, but now leaning against him, he felt a little tough. Qin Zhirong calmly and slowly touched the other side, and as soon as he touched it, Yu Ling grabbed the messy hand and pulled it down.

"What does Xiao Rong'er want to do, eh?"

Yu Ling pulled the person in his arms slightly away, raised her smooth and round chin, and asked in a low, hoarse voice.

God knows how her heart throbbed when Qin Zhirong suddenly touched that position, and how uncontrollable it was.

Although she was wrapped in a corset, the sudden touch made her shudder.

"...Concubine thinking, it's been a while since I got married with His Highness, but I haven't gotten married with His Highness, and I don't know if His Highness is...what's the problem?"

Seeing that His Highness's gaze had moved to the corner of her mouth, Qin Zhirong knew that His Highness was afraid that he might have been teased a little... If you flirted with His Highness at this moment, I don't know how she would react~

His Highness didn't know that she already knew her female identity at this moment. She should have pretended to be calm first, and then flirted with her, so that she would retreat as shyly as before, right?

Qin Zhirong, who had already thought about it a lot, looked at Yu Ling in a relaxed manner, her mouth was slightly open, her cheeks were flushed, her eyes were full of amorous feelings, and her frown and smile showed a charming taste.

It was the first time I saw Qin Zhirong so attractive, Yu Ling was stunned, seeing her slowly approaching him, getting closer... When the tip of her nose was touching the tip of her nose, Qin Zhirong suddenly stretched out her tongue and touched Yu Ling's body. lip……

boom!

Yu Ling's mind suddenly felt like fireworks exploded. She stared at Qin Zhirong who was so active, and suddenly pulled her into her arms, held her small face, and kissed her fiercely.

This time the kiss was as violent as a summer storm.

Qin Zhirong only felt that he was like branches and leaves washed by the rain, swaying in the wind, swaying in the rain, unable to extricate himself.

Suddenly, the upper body felt a coolness, and a warm hand gently caressed it. Qin Zhirong almost lost his mind because of the unexpected touch.

However, before she could react, Yu Ling pressed her into the bed, and the dense kisses came overwhelming.

The unbundled blue silk was scattered all over the bed and spread on the snow-white quilt, which looked particularly attractive.

Looking at this scene, Yu Ling's eyes were slightly red, and his eyes were deep. Leaving Qin Zhirong's cherry lips, he picked up a strand of blue silk and kissed it gently.

The temperature in the room gradually rose, Qin Zhirong tilted her head slightly, and saw that Yu Ling was also looking at her intently.

When the eyes were glued together, Yu Ling, whose breathing was getting deeper and deeper, came close to Qin Zhirong's ear, and said in a low voice, "Does Xiao Rong'er still feel that... Ben Gong is sick...?"

Qin Zhirong, who was already embarrassed and wanted to get into the bed, bit her lower lip and replied weakly, "Your Highness... the concubine is wrong... I shouldn't... I shouldn't tease Your Highness..."

However, before he could finish speaking, Yu Ling blocked his mouth, and the warm kiss was as gentle as the spring breeze in April, lingering and touching.

"His Royal Highness... the concubine is wrong..." Qin Zhirong was unable to push Yu Ling away, so he could only say in a daze.

However, this gentle gesture of refusal and welcome caused Yu Ling to gently bite her earlobe.

Just when Yu Ling's hand touched Qin Zhirong's waist, Huaining's carefree voice came from outside the house: "Your Highness, have you got up? I have something to report."

Huaining outside the house heard the movement in the house, looked at the sky, and thought that His Highness should be awake by now.

Yu Ling stopped when he heard the voice outside the room.

Looking at Qin Zhirong lying on the bed with blurry eyes, she kissed the corner of her mouth, kissed her swan neck, buried her head deep in the crevice of her neck, gasped heavily, and then left the bed.

"You lie down for a while, Ben Gong will go and see what that **** Huaining has to say."

Yu Ling gently covered the charming and seductive Qin Zhirong with a quilt, kissed her forehead again, put on a coat, and walked out.

The author has something to say: Yu Ling: Huaining, do you feel that life is hopeless?

The shivering Huaining: Subordinate... subordinate really didn't mean it!

The result of this chapter being locked tells me that I can't drive... Yu Ling is a serious prince, Qin Zhirong is a serious princess, they will only do serious things... woohoo, it's my problem, I shouldn't drive ...

Thank you to the little angel who voted or irrigated nutrient solution for me during 2021-09-0423:47:09~2021-09-0521:28:05~

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