After Xiao'er helped to bathe and change clothes, Rong Xi took a long breath and walked out of the clean room, it is really a happy thing to take a hot bath like this, no matter how good the place is when you go out, it is also a guest in a foreign land, and it is better to return to your own home.

As soon as this thought flashed, Rong Xi was slightly stunned, and hooked his lips again, did he already regard this Ning Wangfu as his home? She was thinking about it, and when she looked up, she saw Leng Yixiu standing there, beside him was a mahogany table, on which were a few plates, and inside was delicate food, where the heat was quietly bubbling up.

Rong Xi's heart seemed to be infected by the heat, she snorted and said, "It's so fragrant." ”

"Come over and eat some incense," Leng Yixiu said and came over to pull her, the tip of her nose twitched gently, her hair was still wet, the faint aroma was mixed with the wetness, there was a kind of freshness of grass and trees after the rain, so that his heart was stretched, her fingertips were delicate and smooth, and there was a warm heat after soaking in hot water.

Rong Xi sat down on the beauty couch, leaned in front of Xiao Ji, picked up a translucent crystal dumpling, put it under his nose and smelled it, and then put it in his mouth and took a bite with satisfaction, and couldn't help but admire: "Hmm...... It's still delicious at home. ”

"Oh? Are you sure? She raised her face, and Leng Yixiu's magnified face appeared in front of her, her eyes shining brightly in front of her.

"Still not letting people eat it?" Rong Xi pursed his lips and stepped back with a small plate, "I didn't have a good meal......

Leng Yixiu listened to her whispered complaints, his heart was happy and painful, happy that he could feel her subtle changes, not as indifferent and polite to him as before, the pain was that she didn't have a good meal? What does that mean? Wait a minute, you must catch Leng Fifteen and Leng Fifteen to ask.

Rong Xi ate a few more bites, drank a bowl of purple rice and lily porridge, stretched his waist and said, "I'm going to sleep for a while, just ask the prince." ”

"Do you want this king to accompany you?" Leng Yixiu immediately stood up and followed her.

"No, thank you." Rong Xitou didn't look back, kicked off his shoes and climbed onto the bed, hugged a thin silk quilt and rolled it in.

"I said, I'll talk to you with you, so that you won't be able to sleep for a while, tossing and turning......" Leng Yixiu hadn't finished speaking, and found that Rong Xi, who had rolled inside, had fallen asleep.

He instantly felt that his heart softened, and he even controlled his breathing and softened, for fear of disturbing her dreams. Her eyelashes hung down on her eyelids, leaving a faint shadow, and a little dark blue under her eyes was more real because the makeup on her face was washed away, and her eyebrows were stretched, and the tired color between her eyebrows seemed to be a little thicker.

Leng Yixiu looked at the black green under her eyes, feeling that the green seemed to be pressing on his heart, making him a little breathless, he gently raised his hand, wanting to stroke the hair on her cheeks, but finally slowly pulled it back, afraid that a little sound and a little movement would wake her up.

He gently lifted his legs, took off his boots, and slowly put them away, and lay down quietly beside her, he pillowed his hands under his head, looking at the exquisitely carved bed top, the bed curtain fluttered gently, light and soft, like a ray of moonlight, gently floating beside him.

Her breathing was clear and audible, deep and long, making people suddenly feel at ease when they listened to it, and those fame, fortune and wealth that made people physically and mentally exhausted seemed to be roaring away, leaving only the peace and tranquility of the moment.

When Rong Xi opened her eyes again, it was already dusk, her eyes were clear and met the pair of smiling eyes, the room had been lit, and his eyes were brilliant and flowing, like bright pearls in the night.

"Awake?" Leng Yixiu propped his head in his hand and asked with a smile, "Are you hungry?" I told them to make your favorite food, and if I remember it now, I'll ask them to set the meal. ”

Rong Xi looked at him, his hair was like satin like water, gently scattered, slid off his shoulders, shining in the light, his eyebrows were gently stretched, much softer than the cold and hard in his impression, and the chuckle at the corner of his mouth was like a ripple falling on the water, gently and slowly swinging away.

"Well, I'm hungry." Rong Xi took a breath and sat up from the bed, let's go eat something, the beauty of a man is also a beauty, although I have a good impression of this fox-like guy now, but it is not too late to let myself take the initiative to sleep with him.

She got up and leaped over him with her legs crossed, and the thin, slippery silk tunic slid down as she lifted her legs, revealing slender calves like jade and snow, and the room was brightened up with a wonderful arc and a bright complexion.

Leng Yixiu chuckled, also turned over and got out of bed, watching her run quickly to the table, the waist-length long hair on the back of her head swayed, like a butterfly spreading its black wings.

Leng Yixiu sat down, Xiao'er served soup and porridge to the two of them and quietly retreated, Rong Xi said while eating: "Go out for a walk after eating?" ”

Leng Yixiu's eyes lit up, "Okay, where do you want to go?" ”

Rong Xi's smile added a bit of mystery, "Of course, it's not just about walking, there are more important things to do by the way." ”

"You mean......" Leng Yixiu stopped his chopsticks, and a smile slowly appeared in his eyes.

"Yes, he wants to be a prince at ease, but with the background behind him, he wants to live in peace, but he can't." Rong Xi looked at Leng Yixiu's eyes and knew that he understood what he meant.

"It's okay, this matter is too late," Leng Yixiu nodded, "However, I think we still need to bring another person." ”

Rong Xi was stunned for a moment, then nodded.

After the two of them had eaten together, they went to the stables and led their horses, and the groom drove a carriage behind them, and then walked slowly towards the outside of the house.

At this time, the palace of the seven princesses of the palace was in a mess, the ground was full of broken plates, dishes and chopsticks, and those dishes that had not been touched, the juice splashed on the ground, and it had completely cooled, and there was no trace of heat.

The palace people all stood outside the door, the two doors were tightly closed, but they still couldn't stop the sound of love between men and women coming from inside, just now the princess lost her temper, and the Gu poison in her body flare up again in a short time, trembling and pulling Dakley who had just quarreled with him.

Daklie sneered, let her pull, the seventh princess was as eager as fire, the uncomfortable feeling in her body made her lose a qiē reason, just on the verge of her collapse, Dacreel bent down and picked her up and walked inside.

The palace people consciously retreated, lowered their eyebrows and held their breath, as if they were just standing at the door with lifeless sculptures, no reaction at all, no expression at all.

This kind of drama has to be staged almost every day, and everyone has long been numb, and they don't have a single superfluous word about this kind of thing, because they know in their hearts that the slightest carelessness may lead to death.

Finally, the sound in the room gradually subsided, and the princess closed her eyes and exhaled softly, beads of sweat slowly sliding down her collarbone and shoulder sockets.

Dacrel beside him also gasped for breath with satisfaction, the corners of his mouth hooked a sarcastic arc, and he slowly raised his finger and gently pinched the princess's chin.

The princess opened her eyes, frowned slightly, and turned her head vigorously, but did not pass the strength of Dacrley's fingers, and then his displeased voice came: "What? Just use the master to pretend to be this Qinggao? So next time...... The master is also taller! ”

The princess gritted her teeth with hatred in her heart, but in the end she couldn't say anything, just stopped turning her head, let him pinch it, and gently closed her eyes, covering the hatred in her eyes.

How could she be a princess of a country with such a majestic background?!

Her fingers pinched her palm hard, the pain made her hatred even stronger, she already knew the news that Leng Yiwei's plan failed again, Su Jingyao also got in, I'm afraid it's useless to fish it out, the most hateful thing is that after losing so much, Leng Yixiu is still unharmed!

She also heard that there was a person in the court who gave Leng Yixiu a lot of help, and that person was called Ning Xi, and she felt a pain in her heart when she heard this name! The pain was like a blunt knife, cutting her heart little by little, making her heart blurry and dripping with blood!

That bright young man is destined to have nothing to do with her, if she had ...... She closed her eyes vigorously, as if she would burst out of anger when she opened them.

Suddenly, there was a sound of hurried footsteps under the porch in front of the door, and the sound was like an ominous note, which made people's hearts skip a beat, and the feeling of uneasiness instantly shook in my heart.

"Shizi! Shizi! The man shouted at the door, and there was an undisguised eagerness in his voice.

When Dacreel heard this, he immediately let go of the hand that was holding the princess's chin, rolled over from the bed, and while getting dressed, he said to the people outside, "Come in." ”

"Hongu is not dressed yet!" The Seventh Princess turned her head and glared angrily, "What are you calling a foreign man in?!" ”

"What? Are you still afraid to watch? Dacrley smiled sneeringly, and his eyes shone with contempt, and he looked at the princess from top to top, and looked back and forth a few times, and said, "It's not that others don't know your coquettish appearance, what are you still pretending to be here!" ”

"You!" The seventh princess turned pale with anger, and clutched the thin quilt tightly with one hand.

But Dacrel paid no more attention to him, and when there was a knock on the door, a man entered, and the man obviously did not expect this to be the scene in the house, and hurriedly lowered his eyes, but his eyes fell on the princess's embroidered shoes, and he could not help but look at them a few more times.

"What's the matter?" Dacrley asked, buttoning up.

"Shizi, something is wrong," the man stepped forward and whispered a few words in Daklet's ear, and as he spoke, the corner of his eye was glancing at the seventh princess on the bed.

It was really fragrant over there, the princess's snow-white arm had just been retracted under the thin quilt, only he saw the snow-white complexion, she looked inside, the black hair was like a cloud, and the curves under the brocade quilt were undulating, giving people infinite imagination.