Looking at the exquisite wooden building at the foot of the verdant mountain from afar, Rong Chenning smiled with crooked eyebrows. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Ling Xiang's tone when he described the scenery here to him was still in his ears, gurgling like flowing water, flowing in his heart.

Receiving the news that Rong Xijue had returned, at first, he wanted to lay a net to intercept it, but after thinking about it, he gradually became less panicked. This time, he didn't even inform the officials that they had left the palace, but recruited the seventh and eighth uncles to sit in the town, set up a small bureau, and try his strength, and he planned to throw away everything and accompany Ling Xiang to spend a rare and leisurely time in this countryside.

Her heart is good, and he believes in his water mill kung fu, here, he wants to get her body, and he also wants to get her heart!

At that time, he will face Rong Xijue, Ling Makeup is already his wife, what can he do?

As long as she's there, nothing else, he won't frown.

The wind gently blew the fragrance of flowers, and the guards in front of the building knelt on the ground.

Rong Chenning threw away superfluous thoughts, and sped up his pace following the guidance of the attendants who came out, and he almost jumped up the last few wooden steps.

The room still has the unique aroma of wood, a few cases in the hall are all made of logs, and there is no lacquer, the large square table in the middle, there is a large bamboo basket of acacia flowers, a faint plain and elegant fragrance fills the nose, refreshing people's hearts.

Especially at the first glance, Rong Chenning saw the figure of the morning thoughts, and suddenly his heart was overjoyed, and he unconsciously shouted: "Rou Jia! ”

Then he felt that it was inappropriate, Empress Roujia, in the name of Emperor Wu's widow, gave a long nickname and entered the underground palace, and it was very unlucky to call at this time.

Rong Chenning took a sip of himself in annoyance and changed his name: "Ah Ruo." ”

Ling Xiang leaned on the high table in front of him, tried his best to stabilize his mind, slowly turned around, and said with a smile: "Why does the emperor call me Ah Ruo?" ”

Rong Chenning walked over and hugged her into his arms: "After a while, why don't you call Eighteen Lang?" ”

Ling Xiang didn't look up, but his heart seemed to have been fried in boiling oil.

She closed her eyes, the breath beside her was at least not unbearable, this was much better than the concerns before seeing him, she tried to calm her tone, and in the end she still brought out a trace of emotion: "The emperor left me here, I don't know what it means, how dare I call Eighteen Lang." ”

This is the tone of the beloved woman's complaint, Rong Chenning didn't think it was angry at all, raised her face to herself, and showed infinite pity: "I write to you every day, haven't you read it?" ”

"Looked." Ling Makeup struggled slightly.

But he only thought she was a man, annoyed himself, smiled, and covered his lower lip.

He bowed his head, and he couldn't say how tactful it lingered.

As for Ling Makeup, the blood coagulated in an instant, and he couldn't react at all.

I haven't seen her for two months, Rong Chenning is already lovesick, tasting her taste, where does it matter if she is hot or not, she turns her affection into this kiss, tossing and sucking, she hides from him and chases, refusing to relax at all.

When he finally let her go.

Ling Makeup was already self-conscious and crumbling.

Of course, there were times like this in her memory, but after she woke up, she couldn't forgive herself for such a thing.

Even though he was not the enemy who killed his father, it is an indisputable fact that he killed Rong Xijue and harmed the unborn child.

No matter how good she is, just like a wicked person who kills someone's biological parents and then feeds her with warmth, an unknowing child can still accept it, how can a sensible person forgive?

"Tired? I heard that you always have to climb mountains to collect medicine, what should you do if you get hurt? Rong Chenning saw that Ling Xiang looked unsteady on her feet, so she simply stopped her waist and hugged her.

Ling Xiang closed her eyes, and gave up to expose her struggles.

It's not that she can't do it, but she just does it, so against her will.

Rong Chenning ignored the eyes of the attendants, and carried her up the wooden ladder to the second floor.

Lian Fang walked in from the next room, saw the situation in front of him, only pretended not to see it, and hurriedly retreated.

The second floor is also spacious, and the wooden house is finely built, with a small platform outside to bask in the sun.

Because of the large windows, the sunlight in the building always seems to be more abundant than in the palace, and the view from the window sash hanging with light gauze is deep and light boundless green, including the stream not far from the building, which is green and pleasant.

"Raise people here." Rong Chenning gasped slightly, suppressed some primitive desire, leaned down on the wooden couch in front of the window with Ling Makeup in her arms, and refused to let her go, lazy She leaned on him completely, "I'll stay here with you for a few days, and I'll tell you well." ”

The letters he wrote had been read more than once by Ling Xiang when he was sober.

It is nothing more than asking her to change Ling Ruo's name and recognize her as the youngest daughter of her parents who have been fostered in the Taoist temple on the mountain since she was a child.

In fact, there is no female Taoist temple on this mountain, as if the people from the palace drove away the Taoist priests of the first jungle view, and lived a few decent female Taoist priests, saying that they came back from Yunyou.

In fact, the nearby villagers should know that this statement is untrue, but he did it just for a name, even if there are people in Beijing who are suspicious, I believe that no one dares to come to question it.

"Still not happy? Really ignore me? Rong Chenning looked at her appearance with her head hanging all the time, and had doubts in her heart.

Worried about her mind, he didn't dare to give her any more medicine, thinking that he would have to get her heart at the risk of her sobriety. In fact, she will inevitably be sober after a long time, but he thinks that all kinds of steel can be turned into finger wrapping, and he will definitely be able to warm her heart.

Therefore, although there was a trace of doubt, Rong Chenning was not too worried.

Ling Makeup couldn't say much, so she could only respond in a low voice: "After living for two months, it's a little boring." ”

Rong Chenning laughed: "Is it that I am bored because I am not with you?" I heard that the previous month, the camellia bloomed everywhere on the mountain, and it was beautiful, and I was in the palace, and I have always regretted not being able to enjoy it with you. ”

The scenery on the mountain is indeed as he said, and it seems that he is closely concerned about every drink and peck in this place.

Ling Xiang didn't know what it was like in her heart, so she couldn't answer.

Rong Chenning scratched her soft ears with some insight, and said softly: "If you think about all these things, you should know why I did this." In the future, you will be my queen, and you will be free for life, and there will be no reason to leave you alone outside, don't be sad. ”

Ling Xiang shook slightly, raised his eyes sharply and said, "What did Eighteen Lang say?" What does it mean to think of all these things? ”

When she said this, Rong Chenning was a little self-destructive, gently supported her chin with one hand, and exhaled like a lan: "I promise, I will not hide anything from you and deceive you in the future, in the future, don't annoy me, okay?" ”

At this moment, the afternoon sun is sprinkled on the wall, and the people in front of them are picturesque, affectionate, and they are demons, and they are also demons who can charm people's hearts. (To be continued.) )