Tinghai was afraid that the emperor would not be able to hear the sound when he summoned, so he and the wild goose stood at the bottom of the stairs bitterly.

The two minions exchanged a worried look.

Rong Chenning probed Ling Makeup's pulse again, fortunately, the current situation, in his hands, there would never be a worry about his life. He calmed down a little, opened the door, and set up two charcoal basins in front of the bed with his own hands, leaving two more by the bathtub, and even the person was picked up by the person, and almost the person was slid into the bath bucket, and then he pulled out the heavy **** brocade quilt.

The minions standing at the bottom of the building saw a large bed flying in the air, and quickly caught it, and at a glance, it was stained with a lot of mud and water. The master loves to be clean, so naturally he can't use it, Yan Sheng nodded towards Tinghai, and went to the reserved cage to rummage for a new quilt.

Xiao Jin was escorted by Long Chengwei to stand against the board wall in the corridor on the first floor, worried for a long time, and his physical strength was greatly overdrawn, he slipped and fell to the ground along the board wall, but his heart hurt like a knife.

An escape turned into a farce, and he still owed Rong Chenning love......

Thinking of Ling Makeup's current scene, isn't it innocent?

How can this be worthy of Rong Xijue?

Xiao Jin's brain was buzzing, the cow tendon rope was draught, and the hoops on his body became tighter and tighter, so that he seemed to have exhausted the strength to jump, the end of the hero, why not!

Rong Chenning took a cashmere-woven towel to replace Ling makeup and gently wiped off the remaining mud stars on her face, soaked in hot water, she seemed to be conscious, and gently raised her brows.

He was overjoyed and gently opened her bun to wet her hair.

The supple green silk spread out on the water, surrounding her snow-white skin, forming a beautiful picture, Rong Chenning finally realized something, blushing and heartbeat, like a fledgling calf, she didn't even dare to look at it again.

Yan Sheng cautiously replied outside the door: "Your Majesty, the slave maid took two new bedding. ”

The door opened a gap that could only be entered sideways, and Rong Chenning stood in front of the door and took it away with a wooden face.

Yan Sheng was surprised to find that the master's usual jade-like complexion was pink, like the famous "Zhao Powder" of Kao Peony.

Rong Chenning changed the futon and carefully cleaned the whole body for Ling Makeup, although there were some places, although I had not seen it carefully, but when I wiped off the water droplets, it was inevitable, it was really inevitable to get into my eyes.

Hurriedly stuffed her back into the futon, and stuffed three soup women on her feet and waist, Rong Chenning straightened up, only to find that she was sweating.

Looking at the steaming charcoal basin, he couldn't tell whether it was hot or panicked.

Ling Xiang had a nightmare, a very uncomfortable nightmare, but when she woke up from the dream, she forgot about the dream.

Before she opened her eyes, she smelled the good fragrance on the quilt, which was a combination of sunshine, wormwood, dragon birthday and other incense, which made her want to be attached to it and open her eyes so quickly.

But the vague doubts in her heart couldn't be dismissed, and she still tried to open her eyes.

On top of it was a fine wooden purlin with varnish, laid diagonally at an angle, and there was a window opposite the bed, and it seemed that snow was falling outside, and it rustled.

Ling Xiang moved, and found that his body was sore, and he didn't have any strength.

Not dead!

That's nice.

She sighed in her heart, and a gentle smile suddenly appeared above her head, and she affectionately supported her forehead.

Ling makeup's whole body stiffened.

Now that this man has turned to ashes, she thinks it is good!

Rival - Rong Chenning.

The really good feeling turned into a really bad feeling, he escaped for a long time, and returned to the original point, Ling Makeup had nothing to say.

"Finally woke up, drink some porridge?" Rong Chenning controlled his tone, trying to make himself appear calm.

Ling Xiang remembered to ask him something, "What about Xiao Jin?"

Rong Chenning was obviously very happy, but he was provoked by these three words to stand up and didn't answer anything.

He could only hear the sound of two doors opening and closing, and he actually walked away.

Ling Xiang wanted to sit up, but her body was as soft as cotton.

A voice came from below: "Untie him." ”

Ling Xiang didn't know who he was referring to, and his heart hung up.

The attendants untied the cow tendon rope for Xiao Jin, and Xiao Jin was still sitting on the wall, staring coldly at Rong Chenning who was standing with his hands up.

"Don't thank you yet!" Tinghai kicked him.

Xiao Jin suddenly grabbed Tinghai's feet and looked out.

Fortunately, Tinghai also knows kung fu, so he fell out and stood still holding on to the railing, with a pair of eyes sliding towards his master, hoping that he would stand out for himself.

Xiao Jin lost his restraints, and the corner of his eye had already taken over the boat resting on the side of the boat.

"The general of the defeated army has a good temper. Rong Chenning lifted the corners of her lips, revealing a trace of feminine cruelty, "Do you like to keep your life?"

Xiao Jin stood up with the help of Banbi, shook his hands and feet, and stood up straight.

He was still wearing the same women's clothes, and now his hair was in a loose bun, and his thick eyebrows showed sharp edges and corners, so he was a little nondescript.

Xiao Jin knows very well that he is not Rong Chenning's opponent, he was captured in a blink of an eye in the two fights, the first time was that the three of them joined forces, and now that he is facing it alone, how much hope can he have to escape?

But seeing Rong Chenning's attitude towards Ling Makeup, he already knew it in his heart.

Empress Ling's life is not to worry at all, but if she falls into the hands of Rong Chenning, it will become her shackles.

As long as the queen can keep her heart, maybe the opportunity is not in the Western Regions.

After all, Xiao Jin is a member of the Xi tribe, even if he has lived in Han for a long time, the Great Yin Dynasty is also full of young people's legacy, and he doesn't take men and women too seriously.

If you can mess up this dynasty, even if Empress Ling does Daji once!

Finding that he was not so important, Xiao Jin not only did not have regrets, but looked down on life and death.

He chuckled dryly and flew towards the boat.

Cheng, then go downstream, even if you re-enter the vast cloud Mengze, it may be easier to get out by yourself. Defeat, but death, so as not to drag down a delicate woman......

But just as he was about to fall, a gust of wind swept by, and someone had already arrived first, and a cold hand grabbed his neck from behind.

The two of them stepped on the head of the boat, and the boat did not shake.

Xiao Jin's whole body was stiff, his waist was straight, no matter how frustrated he was, he would not collapse his waist, he was completely ready to meet death.

The hand on the back of his neck was extremely slippery, and it turned half a circle along his neck, and the young man who bullied the frost and snow was already standing in front of him.

Xiao Jin lifted the strength of his whole body, and he only waited to fight for a blow.

"Don't force me to kill you. ”

There was a cold murderous aura in the voice of the falling moon, although Xiao Jin had the heart of death, but this cold murderous aura forced him to move a little.

Rong Chenning got a little closer, and the cold words condensed into a thread and poured into his eardrums: "I just don't want to add to her hatred, if you don't obediently obey again, I will not only peel off your skin, but also step on the ancestral grave of the Xiao family." (To be continued.) )