200 I'm here
Mrs. Xing Guotai's words were not easy to answer, Ling Xiang meekly lowered her head, pretended to be stupid, sent the three big Buddhas out, and went to the east wing of the front hall to see Ling Dongcheng, and saw that the two righteous brothers and the imperial doctor had taken good care of them, and had slept peacefully, and there was no major problem, so they found Mu Fanglan's room.
There were only a few lights left in the dew pool, dark and hazy, all the way to the steamy place, Ling Xiang paused, and saw the prince stretching his arms against the pool wall, as if he was closing his eyes to recuperate.
There is no expression on his face, his skin is porcelain-white, but his muscles are undulating clearly, and there is no trace of fat on his body.
It's just that she knows now that the prince is not as indifferent to everything as he looks from the outside, let alone a bloodthirsty "human slaughter", and under his indifferent expression, he hides indescribable sadness and disappointment.
There were no palace people to serve in the room, Ling Xiang except for his outer robe, walked forward gently, knelt down on the side of the pool, and stretched out his hand to gently pinch it for him.
Rong Xijue had already heard the sound of slow footsteps, and he didn't need to open his eyes, and he knew that except for her, no one dared to enter the dew pool while he was bathing.
When the slender fingers plucked the muscles of his shoulder and neck like a piano, a faint soreness reached his heart.
Rong Xijue was very useful, the corners of her lips were raised, and her limbs were relaxed.
Ling Xiang didn't speak, she could feel his muscles stretching before, and after pinching it carefully for a while, Rong Xijue suddenly stretched out her arm and pulled her whole person into the pool.
Her body full of strength surrounded a small city, enclosing her in a corner of the pool.
The temperature of the water seemed to warm up due to his strange body language, and Ling Makeup was really a little strange. Raise your hand to support his extremely elastic chest, "Your Highness still has this leisure?"
"Why not?" he said, with doubts in his eyes, not the slightest hint of hypocrisy.
Ling Xiangqi said: "Your Highness is only ...... Isn't it sad?"
"Sad?" Rong Xijue raised his head. It was funny, "Are you sad for my high-ranking father?"
Ling Xiang felt the imperceptible loss hidden under his smile, snuggled up to him, and gently drew a circle on his chest and heart, "I'm here." ”
Rong Xijue held her hand and lowered her head to envelop her in the figure, "My longing for him has been gone many years ago, and I have long been used to growing up alone." It's just, alas, ......", with a long sigh. But there was no follow-up.
Ling Xiang hugged him gently, but he felt distressed, and his parents and relatives left him thousands of miles away when he was young. Although he was born noble. But what is the difference between the lonely and cold and the orphan?
Rong Xijue pursed his lips, there were some things he didn't want to mention anymore.
The expectations of my childhood were shattered again and again in the indifference of Zhao Wangfu, and I still remember waiting for the messenger of the capital outside the post station, sometimes waiting for a day.
However, he never waited for someone from King Zhao's mansion to come. The only family affection comes from his grandfather, Emperor Shun Zuorui. Birthdays of each year. It is his mother's death sacrifice, because he never has a birthday, but every year, the Supreme in Kyoto will send a messenger to give him a birthday gift on time, from small knives and small swords to clothes and shoes. Although the eldest father is not around, he shows his concern everywhere, from the teacher to the master of the rivers and lakes, all of them are arranged by the Supreme One by One. From a certain point of view, Lu Congshan is just an executor.
As he grew up, his martial arts became stronger and stronger, and he made great achievements, just to get the affirmation of his father, but he didn't want to, but his father tried his best to override public opinion and canonize him as the emperor's grandson, maybe the eldest father himself never knew how much shock this had on him.
The sons are still alive, and the grandsons are extremely rare.
Rong Xijue has never been able to understand why his eldest father abandoned the kings and set himself up, because of the obstruction of King Wei and others, until Emperor Shunzuo died, and the two grandchildren failed to see each other, but that inexplicable trust flowed in his blood, and every midnight dreamed back, he was heartbroken and scratched his liver, and he regretted it.
He didn't pay attention to today's events at all, this was just a battle that didn't really break out! Who exactly did the Shenji Battalion obey, how could he not know?
Lowering his head, his fiery lips had already engulfed the cherry mouth, Rong Xijue diluted his deep disappointment with his father with enthusiasm.
Ling makeup followed him, and the two of them were like mandarin ducks with their necks, disturbing a pool of spring water.
For a long time, Rong Xijue looked at the broken clothes floating by the pool, touched the bridge of his nose with a flattering look, "I'll help you wash it." ”
"Don't dare to bother Your Highness!" Ling Xiang hurriedly stepped back.
Isn't that another way to send sheep into the tiger's mouth?
"Promise the rules this time!" he pulled her closer, her clothes had been stripped to the shore anyway, and he rubbed her waist affectionately, emphasizing, "One word." ”
His movements were gentle, and the rubbing place was just right, Ling Makeup had to believe him, not to mention that he got up in the morning with a soft and unhealthy body, and after experiencing the ups and downs of this day, he was also very tired, so he leaned on his chest and played by him.
Rong Xijue really only cleaned and kneaded for her this time, although she inevitably ate a few bites of tofu when passing through the key parts, and she was generally very comfortable to knead.
When she was carried ashore, Ling Xiang was already drowsy, but she cheered up and said, "If you avoid it today, the queen will go back and talk to the emperor, I'm afraid I won't sleep well." ”
"You're still thinking about this. Rong Xijue responded casually, placed her on the chaise longue and put on dry clothes, and then slowly put herself on.
The way he stood in front of him with his legs crossed and dressed was very suspicious of being pretentious, his figure was too beautiful, Ling Xiang simply turned his head and didn't look at it, "Several grandfathers and princes are gathered in the front hall and don't leave, don't you go to accompany them?"
"It's not a bad deal! I've figured it out. Rong Xijue got dressed and leaned over to kiss her again, praise, "It's so fragrant." ”
Ling Xiang looked at him with a smile, thinking to himself, how could this person be so faced? Before he could come up with a reason, he had already carried him to the dormitory.
She began to panic: "Your Highness, you haven't passed the dinner yet......
"It's not like I haven't eaten in the dormitory. ”
A sentence evoked the days when it was dark, and Ling Xiang struggled to get off the ground.
Rong Xijue saw that she was full of energy again, rubbed her head, and said with a smile: "Okay, today Ah Hu has made a great contribution, and allowed it to enter the Xinuan Pavilion for a while, I will go to their officials, so as to drive them back to sleep." ”
Seeing him turn around, Ling Xiang whispered, "Your Highness!"
"Huh?" he said, his jewel-like eyes shining brightly, "reluctant to let me go?"
"I heard that Dali Temple took my aunt, can you send someone to my mother's house to ask my aunt if she has gone back, and then take my mother to the East Palace to take care of my father, otherwise my mother is afraid that she will not be able to sleep well......"
"Rest assured. He answered, touched her cheek, and walked away like a gust of wind.
Ling Xiang stayed there for a long time, and it was not until Yang Shuxiu stepped forward to greet him that he came back to his senses.
In a short period of time, before I knew it, talking to him was like a loving couple.
Husband and wife......
She bit her lip, and there was still a slight stinging pain from the gnawing on her head, but she was a little dazed. (To be continued.) )
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