Ling Dongcheng came back unexpectedly, which seemed to indicate that Emperor Fenghe might not be killed, which should be a very strict problem for Jinshang. The emperor, who didn't want to be silent, laughed out loud.

The secret guard boldly raised his head slightly and glanced at the emperor quickly, seeing that he was really full of spring breeze, he was not pretending to be happy, and then lowered his head, and he had heard the word "heavy reward" in his ears, but Emperor Jinglu passed by like a gust of wind.

In the middle of the night, Rong Chenning was preparing to rest in the dormitory, and when he heard the news that Ling Dongcheng was alive, the ecstasy in his heart was incomprehensible.

The joy was difficult to contain, he didn't care if Ling Makeup had gone to bed or not, and suddenly arrived at the Silk Pavilion.

Since Ling Makeup's behavior was abnormal, Pindi and the waiter were afraid that something would happen to her, so they strictly guarded against it, and stayed in front of the master's couch at night to watch the night, Rong Chenning went straight to the frightened gaze of the servant Gong'e in the outer room and the inner chamber to lift the heavy curtains and go straight into the inner room.

There was a faint light in the room, and the three women were asleep.

A faint agarwood mixed with a warm floral fragrance came to the face.

Smelling this, he began to be intoxicated, and a little bit of excitement, he walked to the couch and sat down gently, and looked at the beauty in his dream by the dim candlelight.

Ling Xiang half-exposed her little face, and slept very peacefully.

Today, I accompanied her to build a snowman and have a snowball fight, is she tired?

Rong Chenning had a gentle smile on her lips, and her hand was stretched out above her forehead, but she was reluctant to fall.

Wouldn't it be a sin to be shocked by such a good dream!

However, looking at this quiet sleeping face, thinking of the joy of the Weiguo Mansion now, he was a little more arrogant.

At least, from now on, she will no longer be her father-killing enemy, as for Rong Xijue and the unformed child, they should have disappeared, it is not too much of a sin!

Rong Chenning kept comforting himself in his heart, and he really got redemption, so he suddenly became dissatisfied with the status quo.

Staring at the quilt on the pedal, he stretched out his toes and kicked lightly.

Of course, Gong'e was vigilant at night, Pindi sat up suddenly, opened his mouth and wanted to ask, "What does Niangniang want", and when he saw Emperor Jinglu sitting at the head of the bed, his eyes were shining, and he was startled, and when he was about to speak, he saw that he waved his hand and signaled them to go out.

Pindi glanced at the sleeping master, and pretended not to understand: "The emperor wants tea?"

Her voice was not very soft, which made Ling Makeup turn over.

Even a girl dared to challenge him!

Rong Chenning was angry, squinted his eyes and shouted in a low voice: "Get out!"

This time, even the attendant who was sleeping by the xun cage woke up, rubbed his eyes, put on his shoes in a daze, and threw himself on the ground.

The waiter didn't fall, but she saw that the emperor's face was really cold and frightening, and she had been in the palace for a long time, she knew very well in her heart, and now the master was a little confused, and she was inexplicably attached to him, and it was rumored that Rou Concubine Xia Baozhen lost her life if she didn't fit the emperor's heart, and Zhou Chongrong went to cry Rou Concubine without eyes, and tossed herself into the nunnery.

Pindi has always challenged his authority these days, and if he continues like this, I'm afraid he will slaughter the two of them at any time.

Thinking of this, the waiter hurriedly crawled over, pulled Pindi's hand and pulled it out.

Pindi was still strong, and he had the urge to stay around his neck, but he was still hesitant to be pulled out.

It was not until they walked to the remote corner of the outhouse that the two of them stood still, you look at me, I look at you, but they can't say anything.

Although their steps were light, after such a movement, Ling Xiang turned over again and woke up in the end.

Rong Chenning had changed into a gentle look.

In the haze, Ling Xiang saw a kind face, his heart was warm, but he was a little surprised, and he was stunned and asked, "Why is Eighteen Lang here?"

After speaking, he looked around the bed, and found that there was no trace of the two girls, and said half-angrily and half-coquettishly: "You bullied them again?"

"How can I bully the girls!" Rong Chenning touched his hand, stayed indoors for a while, was already warm, lowered his head and asked, "Can you let a corner tell me to lie down for a while?"

Ling Xiang generously moved inward, uncovered the corner of the quilt, and chuckled: "Why do you want to learn from that Yanagi Hui to hold himself?"

In her impression at the moment, the emperor slept in separate rooms because he avoided himself from recuperating from his illness.

But he didn't want this sentence to suddenly hook Rong Chenning's heart and almost couldn't hold it.

Fortunately, he still had the kung fu to take off his shoes and socks, and he remembered the matter of Ling Dongcheng, sat on the brocade quilt, took his soft body over, and asked: "Ming'er is Chinese New Year's Eve, the palace is deserted, do you want to go back to the palace?"

Waking up from the dream, Ling Makeup was very lazy, leaning on his arms and sniffing the good smell, and said in an indispensable tone: "It's just cold or not, as long as there is Eighteen Lang." ”

As he spoke, he rubbed his head on his chest, trying to find the most comfortable position to continue sleeping.

Rong Chenning's blood surged, and at this time, all her words became nonsense, raised her face, and kissed her head.

He is there to teach his soul and can't wait to get along with her immediately.

But Ling Xiang obviously felt extremely greedy for his aura, and felt that it was very wrong, but in an instant, he pushed him away.

Rong Chenning panted slightly, snorting on her flushed jade face, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Ling Makeup's mind was confused, and after thinking about it, there was no reason, so she couldn't help but be a little embarrassed, and pulled the quilt to cover her face.

At this time, Rong Chenning was already on the bow, where could she take care of a lot, deceived herself, calmly and firmly slowly pulled off the brocade quilt she was holding, half pressed it on her, and turned into a wolf: "Don't you like me to be close to you?"

Ling Xiang shook his head and nodded, not knowing how to react.

But at this moment, she didn't need to react, the strands of hair spread on the light-colored cloud pillow, the brocade was slid away, and the round fragrant shoulders and the faintness on his chest all made him lose his mind.

Rong Chenning lowered her head and grabbed her cherry lips again.

Ling Xiang felt depressed, and pushed him with little strength, where could he still push.

At this moment, she is like a delicacy presented in a blue and white porcelain plate, full of color, fragrance and taste, in front of the hungry people, I don't know how to be spared.

The lips were obviously furious and extremely gentle, and the breath was stronger and better than usual, but a grievance rose strangely in her heart.

Rong Chenning had completely indulged in her soft fragrance, and almost wanted to kiss her for a long time until she was dismantled and eaten.

But when he tossed and turned between her lips and teeth, wanting to take further action, he tasted the salty wetness that gradually overflowed.

He lifted his face in astonishment, and found that her charming eyes were full of tears, and even had a full face by this time.

couldn't tell whether it was grievance, resentment or anger, Rong Chenning blurted out in a voice: "Even so, you still worry about him in your heart!" (To be continued.) )