Chapter 118: What Do You Want?

After a few days of calm, the wounds on his body were basically healed, and the scabs fell off, leaving only some pink and white scars.

In the evening, after bathing, I put on a thin shirt and sat in front of the vanity mirror and brushed my hair.

Because she was not used to being served by others, the maid had already been sent out, and she was alone in the whole room.

Hanging loose clothes, visible scars can be seen on exposed skin, hands paused, put the comb down, pull down clothes, and look in the mirror.

Turning around, his back to the mirror, to see how heavy the back scar was, but when he turned his head hard, he only saw a little bit, and his hand stroked it, which was smoother than the skin next to him, but the obvious pink was very ugly in the whole skin.

I turned my head and looked in the mirror, but I didn't notice that the door was pushed open, and someone gradually approached.

The warm and rough big hand stroked the scar on his back, rubbing it, the smoke was like a dream, he turned his head, and pulled it up with his clothes, and when he saw this scene, his face was hot, "Why don't you say anything when you come in?" Scared the hell out of me. ”

"You're so focused that you didn't even hear the door open." The slippery skin disappeared, Zhao Jingan couldn't help but rub his hands and sat down on the soft couch.

"Where? It was you who didn't say hello. Besides, this room is mine now, and if you want to come in, you have to knock on the door first, do you know the way? "Plain was looked at in a fine light, and people who don't know the way still think she's an exhibitionist?

What if she happened to be bathing?

Then she can't die of embarrassment?

"I asked the maid, and the maid said that you should have finished bathing at this time, and I thought you were resting, so I came in gently, who wanted you to take off your clothes, in" Finger scratched between the smoke and the mirror.

"What nonsense?" casually threw the comb in his hand into the man's arms, his face turned red, "I was looking at the scars on my back, when I just took a shower, when I lowered my head, there were scars all over my body, and I was ugly to death." There is a sadness between the words, which man doesn't want his woman to have smooth and delicate skin like white jade.

But as for her, she was covered with scars all over her body, and she felt ugly when she looked at it, let alone him, but she didn't say it.

"Where are the scars? How can I not see it? He got up from the couch, leaned in front of Yan Rumeng, and looked at it carefully.

Zhilu said that Zhao Jing'an was deliberately fooling him, it was so obvious, how could he not see it?

"Don't lie to me, you see, all those pink ones are, here, here, and here." Roll up your sleeves and point here, point there.

Putting down her sleeves, she lifted her soft body and put it on her lap with her big strong hands, "This is only temporary, and it will recover after a while, besides, I don't mind, why are you so worried?" ”

"But, it doesn't look good." My body twisted, but I still couldn't figure it out.

"Isn't that what you show me? I don't mind, what more do you mind? Little girl, don't drill the horns! said it so righteously that it didn't make people think he was molesting her at all.

But what Yan Rumeng couldn't stand the most was that Zhao Jing'an was talking like this, he was ashamed and angry in his heart, and there was a little bit of joy, he picked up his fist and punched lightly, "What nonsense?" ”

It's getting out of tune! It's getting more and more improper!

Grabbing the waving little hand, he stood up and walked to the bed with his soft body in his arms, "Try another punch?" I'll teach you a lesson later. ”

Sensing that Zhao Jing'an's eyes deepened, Yan Rumeng's brain immediately "ding", struggling to go down.

I didn't understand this kind of look before, but after a few days, I understood it thoroughly.

She didn't want to, every time he was refreshed, and he was sore, and he didn't want to move.

"It's up to you!" Holding the woman in his arms tightly with both hands, he met the shy gaze, and his eyes were full of tender smiles.

The curtain fell, and there were exclamations and angry scoldings from inside, and after a while, there was a suppressed moan.

The earth shook, the bed curtain fluttered, and the color was alive.

At the entrance of the Ronghua Palace, Zhao Jingnian's clothes were fluttering, his eyes were deep, looking at the plaque of the Ronghua Palace, and the corners of his mouth hooked a sneering smile.

After waiting for a while, a grandmother came out, saluted, lowered her head, and said respectfully: "Third prince, Niangniang asked you to go in." ”

With a wave of his sleeve, he took off the big hat on his body by the way, and the palace maid on the side stepped forward to take it.

The gorgeous Ronghua Hall is extraordinarily warm, and there are sandalwood stoves in every corner, and the green smoke curls, and I don't know who has lost whose eyes.

Opened the curtain and went in, looked at the woman sitting on the top, walked a few steps, and stopped, "The concubine is auspicious!" ”

Zhang Qingyuan was surprised in her heart, I don't know why Zhao Jingnian suddenly came to her today.

"Get up, it's early in the morning, why did you come here?" He leaned on the soft pillow and leaned sideways, looking at the person in front of him, who had never paid much attention before.

With slender eyebrows, a fair handsome face, narrow eyes, and a light blue dress, looking at it like this, Zhang Qingyu had the illusion that Zhao Yonglin was young.

I didn't look carefully before, but now it seems that he should be the one who looks the most like Zhao Yonglin among the fourth brother princes.

"There's one thing I don't know, so I came to ask my mother." He bowed his head and smiled softly, looking unintimidating.

"What's the matter? Just say it, this is the first time Nian'er has come to me for something, if I know the way, I must tell it all. Zhang Qingyuan knew a little about Zhao Jingnian's rumors, and his first thought was to classify him as a non-threatening category, and his natural attitude towards him was not so cautious.

Zhao Jingnian glanced at Zhang Qingyuan, who was high above, his eyes were soft and gentle, giving people the feeling at first glance: This is a person who is easy to get along with.

really responded to the sentence "Knowing people, knowing faces, but not knowing hearts." The human heart is unpredictable, how can you judge a person's good and bad, beautiful and ugly by appearance?

Fifth brother, third brother really sympathizes with you!

The smile was uncertain, and he took a letter out of his arms, "Niangniang, all the questions of the sons are here, I hope the mothers can answer the questions for the sons." As he spoke, he handed the letter up.

The grandmother standing next to her stepped forward to take it and handed it to Zhang Qingyuan.

"What's so mysterious? Isn't it better to put it bluntly? Looking at the letter in his hand, Zhang Qingyuan was quite puzzled.

"The wall has ears, everything is still careful, Niangniang will read it first and then make a conclusion." He stretched out his hand and motioned for Zhang to read the letter quickly.

Zhao Jingnian, who looked at the warm smile hesitantly, opened the envelope, took out the letter paper inside, unfolded it, and the smile disappeared, replaced by serious vigilance.

After reading it all, the whole paper has been crumpled lightly, looking at the man in front of him in disbelief, incredulous, but still calm, "Say, what do you want?" ”