Raiders of His Royal Highness

When it was getting dark, Huaining, who was sweating profusely, came back out of breath.

He also carried an unlit lantern in his hand.

After passing through the medicine garden and entering the yard, Huaining saw Nao Nao cleaning the dishes.

Looking at the leftovers on the wooden table, he touched his empty stomach, placed the lantern in the corner, and said to Nao Nao: "Don't clean up, there's still me and me! I haven't had dinner yet. "

As he said that, he went into the kitchen to serve dinner.

Before he walked in, he heard Yu Ling's cold voice from behind him: "Have you done everything you told me?"

He turned around bitterly, and hurriedly replied: "My subordinates are all done." After speaking, he walked to the corner and picked up the lantern, respectfully handing it to Yu Ling: "This is the lantern you want, Your Highness. "

It's strange, just now he entered the courtyard and didn't see His Highness's figure, and he thought about filling his stomach first before going to report to His Highness.

Yu Ling looked at the lantern that seemed to be about to go, frowned, and took it.

Seeing Huaining touching her groaning stomach, she said with disgust, "It's none of your business here, what should I do?"

…

The top of the hill behind the wooden house is full of tall ginkgo trees.

At the beginning of October, the ginkgo leaves are golden yellow, and when the wind blows, it is like a surging wave of wheat.

Yu Ling held the gleaming lantern in one hand and the curious Qin Zhirong in the other.

Walking into the forest, Qin Zhirong looked at the golden ginkgo trees in amazement.

The fallen leaves were flying, and the ground was covered with a thick layer of dead leaves. When night fell, only the lantern in Yu Ling's hand was still shining, shining on the dead leaves, reflecting the golden light.

"It's really turning over the yellow ginkgo leaves..." Qin Zhirong looked at the beautiful scenery here, turned his head to look at Yu Ling, and asked with bright eyes, "Is Your Highness going to bring your concubine here to enjoy the scenery?"

Just after finishing her dinner, she was dragged out by the mysterious palace chasing, saying that she was going to take her to a good place.

With a curious mind, she followed the Highness down here.

The trees are golden and the leaves are falling.

It's really a good place.

Listening to Qin Zhirong's question, Yu Ling smiled mysteriously again, leading her to continue walking.

In the darkness, only two people stepped on the dead branches and leaves, making a creaking sound.

Taking advantage of the slightly weak light of the lantern, Yu Ling took Qin Zhirong's hand and walked to the edge of the cliff.

"This is the top of the back of Donglin Mountain. Standing here and looking into the distance, you can vaguely see the capital."

Yu Ling looked into the distance, and then looked back at Qin Zhirong, who was attracted by the scenery below the mountain.

Noticing Yu Ling's gaze, Qin Zhirong also turned her head to look over. She couldn't help but happily said, "Ginkgo biloba is beautiful, and the lights of thousands of homes under the mountain are also beautiful..."

She stared at Yu Ling with burning eyes for a while, then bit her lower lip and said, "Beside Your Highness, the concubine feels that any scenery is good."

It was the first time that Qin Zhirong had said such humiliating words to His Highness. Qin Zhirong's cheeks were flushed, and he turned his head in a hurry, blinked his eyes, and looked at the distant scenery under the mountain.

The corner of Yu Ling's mouth raised slowly when she heard these words at first, and she knew that she was embarrassed when she saw Qin Zhirong whose ears were red and her eyes were erratic.

"It seems that in order for Rong'er to see the good scenery from time to time, Ben Gong has to be by Rong'er's side from time to time, never leaving."

Yu Ling stretched out her arms and wrapped her arms around Qin Zhirong's waist, bringing her into his arms. She coughed twice, and whispered in her ear: "Actually, Ben Gong's heart is like Rong'er's heart, so Ben Gong can't live without Rong'er..."

As soon as the words were finished, there was a sudden thud under the mountain.

Qin Zhirong looked over in surprise, and saw the gorgeous fireworks blooming under the mountain.

Different from looking up on the flat ground before, looking down from a high place now has a different kind of beauty.

But how come there are fireworks now? Could it be that His Highness came here on purpose?

Amid the dazzling fireworks, Qin Zhirong looked at Yu Ling with a bright smile: "... Was this firework arranged by His Highness?"

Yu Ling smiled and nodded: "Do you still like it?"

"I like it, Ginkgo biloba and fireworks. But what I like the most is... Your Highness..."

Such disgusting love words, Qin Zhirong blurted out naturally. However, as soon as she said the words, she reacted and hid in Yu Ling's arms shyly.

Yu Ling's hand around Liu's waist tightened again, resting her chin on top of her head, and said contentedly, "Bengong also likes Rong'er very much..."

…

After a while, the fireworks dissipated, and the surroundings were completely dark.

The two tired and crooked talents turned around and walked back together.

"Hey!" Qin Zhirong accidentally twisted his foot, not knowing whether he stepped on the dead branch or what. She crouched down and pinched her sore ankle.

"What's wrong?" Yu Ling also squatted down with her, and approached her with a lantern.

However, the candle flame was so weak that it was difficult to see clearly.

"My concubine seems to have twisted her foot..."

Hearing Qin Zhirong's delicate voice, Yu Ling felt a little distressed for a while. She walked to Qin Zhirong, bent over and bent her knees, and said to her behind her, "I'll carry you back first. I'll show you when I go back."