Zhuo Nan, who was blindfolded, had no choice but to accept his fate and hand over his hand to Jing Rong. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Jing Rong picked her up, and Zhuo Nan's reflexive hands wrapped around his neck.

"Where are we going?" Zhuo Nan felt that Jing Rong was holding her and turned around, and she should be walking towards the outside of the study. So I secretly wanted to remember the route.

Jing Rong glanced down at her. "It's coming soon. ”

"Well, I won't ask. Zhuo Nan said this, and secretly drew a map in his mind according to Jingrong's walking route of turning left and right.

As a matter of fact...... Jing Rong hugged Zhuo Nan and just walked around the courtyard ...... circle. Then he looked down at her from time to time, and the corners of his mouth hooked up with an evil smile.

"Why haven't you arrived yet?" didn't you say it was soon?" Zhuo Nan asked urgically, but according to the route outlined in his mind, he compared the layout of Jingfu, thinking that this was almost out of the East Courtyard.

Jing Rong hugged her to the threshold of the study. "It's here. He walked into the study, and closed the door with his foot. Only then did he put down Zhuo Nan in his hand.

"Arrived?" Zhuo Nan stood firm with surprise in his voice. "Can I take off my handkerchief, then?"

"Hmm. Jing Rong replied lightly.

Zhuo Nan anxiously tore off the handkerchief covering her eyes, and happened to look at the various beauty pictures on the wall, but it was all herself, and she was stunned on the spot.

Unconsciously stepped forward and looked at herself in the painting on the wall, all of which were things she had experienced.

The first picture is of her sleeping on the bed, and Jing Rong is standing in front ......of the bed and actually pinching her face. Zhuo Nan instantly turned his head and looked at Jing Rong with a strange look.

Jing Rong stepped forward and looked down at him. Look up at the first work he painted for her. "That's when you first entered the Prime Minister's Mansion. ”

Zhuo Nan: "......" so early!

Zhuo Nan stared at Jing Rong with a dark face. "I just entered the Prime Minister's Mansion and slept very deeply for no reason for a few nights, it turned out that you were the ghost!"

She recognized the bed and returned to the hellish place of the Prime Minister's Mansion, how could she sleep soundly?

When I woke up during the day, I only remembered dreaming at night that I was chased by a ghost and pinched by a ghost.

It turned out that this ghost turned out to be this stinky fox!

At that time, she suspected that it was man-made, but she couldn't find evidence, and sure enough, she guessed correctly.

Jing Rong glanced down at her fried hair, and the corners of her mouth turned up slightly. "Who made you behave weirdly? When a normal person learns that his concubine is a daughter-in-law, who is not happy and tries to tie up with the prime minister and the prime minister's wife? But you just went the other way and made the prime minister's house restless.

If it weren't for the prime minister's jealousy that you are the Li family and have the support of the Queen Mother behind you, you would have been killed by him long ago. ”

"Cut, he won't kill me so early, he hasn't found out you, the mastermind behind the scenes, how can he easily take my life?" At the beginning, the prime minister's father had been tracking down who revealed her concubine to him, and finally suspected the prince's body.

Jing Rong smiled and patted her head.

Zhuo Nan suddenly approached and stared at Jingrong. "So you've been tempted by me so early, hahahahaha!"

broke into her boudoir at night, and actually pinched her face, hum!

Jing Rong seemed to be infected with her happy mood, and the corners of her mouth hooked up with pleasure. In fact, when he painted this first painting, it was after returning to Jingfu that he remembered that it felt good to pinch her face, so he painted it.

Zhuo Nan was happy and hurried to see the second painting, in which she was standing, with an imposing posture, staring at Zoya kneeling on the futon with penetrating eyes.

She remembered that it was at Zoya's ceremony.

I wanted to deliberately sabotage Zoya's etiquette and provoke my father and mother so that they could drive them out of the house, but it still didn't work.

The third picture is of her innocent half-squatting, with a painful and twisted face, covering her left foot with one hand and touching her buttocks with the other. A holy tome was falling in front of her right foot and halfway between Mama Liu's left foot.

This is what happened when she deliberately taught Mama Xi.

The fourth picture is a bloody picture of her stabbing Shang Hua with a dagger at a flower viewing banquet.

Zhuo Nan looked at them one by one, with mixed feelings in his heart.

After reading the last painting, he suddenly turned around and threw himself into Jingrong's arms, hooked his neck, stood on tiptoe and bit his lip fiercely.

Jing Rong stretched out his arm and imprisoned her waist, and the tingling sensation on his lips did not stop her.

Watching her lick the blood from his lips with the tip of her tongue, the throbbing heartbeat in her heart suddenly accelerated.

Zhuo Nan left his lips and watched it swell. Looking up at Jing Rong with fierce eyes, he swore and announced, "You are mine!"

Jing Rong smiled dotingly and looked at him. "Happy birthday. ”

Zhuo Nan: "...... "Today is her birthday! No wonder he washed his hands and made soup and took her to see these paintings! She was so moved that she wanted to cry .......

Zhuo Nan threw herself into Jing Rong's arms again, hugged his waist tightly, closed his eyes, and sniffed him fiercely.

How many years has she not had a birthday?

In her previous life, she entered the Prime Minister's Mansion for three years, and no one helped her celebrate her birthday until she was beheaded and reborn again, which is more than four years.

She forgot that she still had a birthday, but Jing Fox helped her remember it.

If there is a husband, what more can the husband ask for?

In the blink of an eye, tears rolled down the corners of his eyes.

didn't want Jing Rong to see her crying, so he secretly rubbed his clothes and wiped away his tears. "Today is my birthday, so all the paintings on the wall were given to me?"

“…… You're thinking too much. ”

"What?!" Zhuo Nan thought he had misheard, and suddenly looked up at him.

Jing Rong looked at him and said seriously: "Those paintings are mine." ”

"Then what do you mean by letting me see!" Zhuo Nan was a little irritable!

"It's just for you to take a look. Jing Rong took it for granted, then pushed Zhuo Nan away, stepped forward and took off the paintings as treasures, rolled them up, and put them all in the vase next to the bookshelf.

Zhuo Nan watched Jing Rong clean up those paintings, and all the emotions in his heart flew away! He stepped forward and asked unwillingly: "The people on these paintings are all me! You give me a few pairs!"

Jing Rong glanced at her lightly, then grabbed her arm and dragged her out.

Zhuo Nan: "......" this soul is ......!

As soon as he got out of the door of the study, Zhuo Nan was dumbfounded!

Jing Rong hugged her and turned left and right, she should have left Jinmoju a long time ago, why was she still in the study!

Zhuo Nan had a dark face, and suddenly realized that she had been tricked by the stinky fox again!

Zhuo Nan turned to look at Jing Rong and closed the door of the study, thinking that he must have hidden inside and hid all the paintings!

Anyway, she already knows where the paintings are hidden, and she comes to steal them at night!