Chapter 39 The high shore is a valley, and the deep valley is a mausoleum

Yurong was helpless: "Then I can only sit in the carriage of the Rong Palace." The implication is that she was forced to think about sitting in the carriage of Rong Yuan's family, and there was absolutely no premeditation.

Hearing this, Rong Yuan slowly let out a very shallow smile, his eyes were deeply sparkling, he turned around and left, walked two steps and turned around to see Yurong still standing in place, his eyebrows bent: "Why can't you come over?" ”

"Rong Yuan, is there only one carriage you ride in Rongwang's Mansion?" Yurong asked. I don't know why, she always feels that it's not a good thing to ride in a carriage with this belly black, the mountain rain is about to come and the wind is full of buildings, but there is not necessarily no conspiracy hidden under the calm surface. Glancing at Rong Yuan, who was standing in place and looking at her, Yurong was even more determined in her thoughts: Hmph, looking at people, she is gentle and elegant on the surface, but in fact? is full of tricks, has revenge, and always takes advantage of her.

Rong Yuan only had an insight into Yurong's Xiao Jiujiu at a glance, and sighed that the girl was too smart to chase, her handsome face sank, her face was like jade, and she turned around and flicked her sleeves and got into the carriage. Well, chasing a girl is also a matter of grace and power in order to be targeted.

Yurong looked at Rong Yuan's series of movements, turned his head to look at the carriage of Rong Wangfu, felt that this person was angry and inexplicable, and was still thinking, Xin Li stepped forward respectfully and said: "Miss Yurong, there are two carriages in Rong Wangfu, and the other one is Rong Wangye's." When Yurong heard this, she understood why she wanted to ride in the same carriage with Rong Yuan, but why was this person angry?

Xin Li looked at the back of Yurong walking towards the carriage, and grinned happily: For so many years, it is the first time to see the emotional appearance of the prince, no matter what the prince encountered before, he was not shocked by the light wind and humiliation, even when he was five years old, Wang Ye Rong went to the frontier to garrison, and the prince only lightly told Wang Ye Rong to take care of himself all the way on the way to see off, and he was used to seeing the prince like a god, such a son of the world is really fresh.

When he came back to his senses, Xin Li hurried to catch the carriage.

As soon as Yurong got into the carriage, she saw Rong Yuan sitting in the carriage with her eyes closed, she stepped into the carriage and coughed lightly, Rong Yuan didn't even raise her eyelids, the neglected Yurong was very unhappy, and she began to babble as soon as she sat next to Rong Yuan: "Rong Yuan, I admit that I spent the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain just now," Seeing that Rong Yuan still did not react, Yurong muttered dissatisfiedly: "Hey, at least my villain's heart is bright red, but your gentleman's belly is a veritable black belly." ”

Pursed her lips and continued: "Besides, you are a man, what are you angry with a little girl with me," Yurong twisted her delicate eyebrows, tilted her head and looked at Rong Yuan, who was still breathing lightly without reaction: "Hey, no, why should I apologize to you?" What am I doing wrong? I don't seem to have done anything wrong・・・・・・ so I'm ・・・・・・"

Yurong was still talking to herself, and suddenly she was pulled into her arms by someone who was still closing her eyes a second ago, and Rong Yuan said with great disgust: "It's noisy." The two of them were sitting very close to each other, and Rong Yuan pulled it, and Yurong was buried in his arms.

Yurong was stunned for a moment, twisting around trying to escape from Rong Yuan's embrace, her hair brushed over Rong Yuan's chin, and she only heard Rong Yuan's tired voice coming from above: "Don't make trouble, I'm a little tired after a night of sleep." ”

This person hasn't slept all night?

Yurong's body stiffened, thinking that Rong Yuan had saved him, and stayed by the bedside all night, a warm current rushed by, and Yurong said in a sullen voice: "Oh, I know." He obediently lay down, leaning on Rong Yuan's chest and not moving. The man's ice-fountain-like clean and cold breath made her feel very relieved, the carriage drove steadily, fatigue hit, and Yurong fell asleep in a moment.

Hearing the long and shallow breathing of the girl in his arms gradually steady, Rong Yuan's long eyelashes like a feather were like butterfly wings in an instant, and he opened his eyes and looked at the peach-like face of Yurong nestled in his arms, and printed a shallow kiss, and the stars in his eyes were bright.

"Shizi, it's here."

Nephrite was warm and fragrant, and Rong Yuan patted Yurong's back: "Rong'er? ”

Yurong was sleeping in a daze when she heard Rong Yuan calling herself, rubbing her eyes half-closed and half-open, and asked, "Have you arrived?" ”

"Well, it's here," a smile hooked up at the corner of Rong Yuan's mouth: "Rong'er also said that she didn't covet my arms, but now she wakes up and still lies in her arms." ”

Yurong didn't have a very clear mind when he woke up, but when he heard this, he woke up immediately: "Rong Yuan, it's obvious that you pulled me over!" ”

The culprit jumped up: "It's not that you're too noisy. ”

Yurong's dissatisfied flat mouth was a little tired of just waking up, and he didn't want to quarrel with Rong Yuan, so he glanced at Rong Yuan.

Rong Yuan looked at the blush on her face that had not disappeared, and the whole person was lazy and tired, so in Yurong's eyes, this look full of resentment and contempt was full of coquettishness in Rong Yuan's eyes. Well, he didn't want others to see it. Shi Shiran sat back next to Yurong again.

Yurong saw that he was going to get out of the car, but now he sat down again, so he asked, "Aren't you going to get out of the car?" ”

"There's no hurry." Rong Yuan stretched out his hand and fiddled with the chess pieces in front of him.

Yurong stepped forward curiously: "I heard Nanmen Jingshuo say that you never play chess with him, why?" Is it because your chess skills are too bad for fear of ruining the reputation of your first son? Yurong smiled and quipped.

Rong Yuan sighed, put the black and white chess pieces into the chess box, and looked at Yurong with a serious face: "This made you find out, don't tell others." ”

Yurong thought that Rong Yuan would ignore her, but she didn't expect Rong Yuan to admit it to her with a serious face, and she was a little stunned for a while: "I don't believe it." "The first son who is famous all over the world, Wen Taowu is a stinky chess basket, does this Rong Yuan think she is a three-year-old child, so easy to deceive, she is not fooled.

"How about Rong'er and I have two tricks?" Rong Yuan looked at the girl with a tangled face with a smile.

Yurong took the chess box containing the white chess pieces, raised his chin, and slanted the corners of his mouth: "Why should I bother with the question of whether you are good at chess or not?" ”

Rong Yuan pinched a black chess piece and raised his slender eyebrows: "Because, you have already taken over the chess piece." ”

Yurong was helpless, looked at the chess box he subconsciously took over, and said while opening: "Hmph, I'm not afraid of you." "Thanks to her Chinese father's ears, Go, she is slightly proficient and rarely meets opponents.

"I'm terrible at chess, and there's nothing to fear you." Rong Yuan said calmly.

When the two moves came out, Yurong concluded that what Rong Yuan said was true, he was really a stinky chess basket. Looking at Rong Yuan, who had an indifferent face in front of him, Yurong Xingxing's eyes were crooked: "The son is good at chess, and the little woman admires it." ”

Rong Yuan was quite helpless about Yurong's naughty energy, smiled lightly, and did not speak.

Halfway through the chess, as Rong Yuan's sunspot slowly fell, Yurong felt that he had a little difficulty coping, propped up on the chessboard with one hand, and held Baizi with the other hand and stared at it.

In modern times, she has developed a tenacity, never flinching when encountering problems, and even excited because of problems, because she enjoys the overwhelming joy after conquering, as if standing at the peak of her heart.

In a moment, Yurong fell, one move decided the winner, Yurong couldn't help it, his face was full of smiles, and he looked at Rong Yuan, who was slowly packing up the chess pieces in front of him, Yurong suddenly remembered something: "Rong Yuan, didn't you say that your chess skills are not good?" Hmph, and said that it was not a lie. ”

Rong Yuan rubbed the chess pieces, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "In the past, you pretended to be a man, and under your hands, you never made three moves. ”