With a crisp sound of "pop", a white bone china colorful glazed teapot was smashed into pieces, and the fragments flashed a cold light on the ground, like bloodthirsty animal teeth.

"Mrs. Rong, don't be angry, hurt ...... carefully" A little maid stepped forward and persuaded softly.

"Smack!" A slap hit the little maid in the face heavily, and suddenly five finger prints appeared, red and swollen.

The little maid didn't dare to say anything, let alone cry out in pain, but her eyes were filled with tears, and she pursed her lips and lowered her head.

"To whom do you do this wretched? I don't know if Mrs. Ben is in a bad mood and hates others calling me Mrs. the most? You cheap hoof, did you deliberately remind Mrs. Ben that she is not the princess's wife? A delicate woman wrinkled her eyebrows and stared, her head full of pearls and emerald clanging.

Rong Qiu.

"The slave doesn't dare to ......," the little maid took a few steps back, knelt down and said.

"Don't dare!" Rong Qiu smiled coldly, a vicious light flashed in his eyes, "Who is making a fuss in front of the prince all day long?" Do you think Mrs. Ben is blind? ”

"Slaves don't have ......"

"Dare to slam your mouth!" Rong Qiu raised her hand and slapped her, she had long nails on her hands, and sharp armor, and the little maid's red and swollen face just now was suddenly scratched with a few bloodstains.

The little maid bit her lip and didn't dare to make a sound again, Rong Qiu said hatefully: "It's annoying to look at you!" Get down! ”

The room was quiet, the bead curtain jingled slightly, and Rong Qiu looked at the swaying light and shadow, like a thin and tough rope, slowly strangled his heart.

Her fingers tightly twisted the handkerchief in her hand, the delicate peony flowers on it were destroyed, and a pair of eyes almost erupted with fire.

The figure at the door flashed, and the unresolved anger in Rong Qiu's heart rose again, "Get out of ......"

As soon as he spit out a word, he suddenly stopped his voice, Leng Yiwei picked up the bead curtain, and looked at it with a heavy gaze, the crystal full beads in his hand seemed to be not as good as the crystal jade of his fingers, the pearl flashed, and it was reflected in his eyes, full of brilliance.

"What's going on?" Leng Yiwei looked at the debris all over the ground, but there was no trace of surprise in his eyes.

Rong Qiu slowly restrained the anger on his face, pursed his mouth, and said coquettishly: "People are not happy. ”

"Oh?" Leng Yiwei walked over slowly, his steps were gentle, and his tone was as leisurely as the wind, "Who upset the king's favorite concubine?" ”

His fingers gently caressed Rong Qiu's cheeks, gently and softly, the love in his eyes was like a tide, and his other hand was stuck on her waist.

Rong Qiu was slightly pained, but he didn't dare to cry out in pain, so he could only say in a coquettish voice: "Lord Wang...... The concubine got a not-so-good news. ”

"Huh?" Leng Yiwei's tone raised slightly, like the tip of the knife on the top, and there was a slight sound, "Leng Yixiu is coming back?" ”

Rong Qiu heard his tone cold, and his heart trembled slightly, thinking that Rong Xi came back with Leng Yixiu, and he heard that the slut's womb was safe and stable, and it was very good! The hatred in her heart surged, and she was in a fugue for a while, and she didn't answer Leng Yiwei's words immediately.

There was a sudden pain in his waist, and the stroking of the fingers on his cheeks also became a pinching posture, his voice was as gentle as water, but his tone was as calm as a knife, "Rong Qiu...... You have to remember that you are the favorite concubine of this king, and in your heart, you can't think about other men. ”

Rong Qiu felt that the flesh on her waist was about to be unscrewed off by him, and the bones in her jaw were about to be crushed, she gasped slightly in pain, but she didn't dare to beg for mercy, so she could only nod and say, "The concubine understands, it won't...... The prince is the husband of the concubine, and the concubine has always remembered it. ”

"That's for the best." Leng Yiwei let go of her chin and gently kissed her on the lips, "So that this king can spoil you." ”

Moonlight is as gentle as water, and as gentle as water...... Cold.

Rong Qiu curled up on the bed, her body was not an inch, she tightly pulled the quilt and covered her body tightly, she couldn't let others see it, her snow-white skin was always bruised and scarred.

She once happily married to the Qi Palace, without Leng Yixiu, she couldn't marry Ning Wangfu, at least there was a King of Qi, how to say that she was the same as the princess, although she couldn't be the princess of Qi, but I heard that the princess of Qi was an embroidered pillow, and she no longer had her previous family background, with her own means and King Qi's love for herself, are you still afraid that she will not sit on the throne of the princess?

However, what she didn't know was that what she was looking forward to was a nightmare, and this luxurious wedding was just a prelude to the nightmare.

Leng Yiwei just begged for pleasure for her, never stayed overnight, and he was cold, seemingly gentle, but in fact he was ruthless, always trying his best to torture himself, and if he didn't like him, he would be tortured, and these scars were just on his body that others couldn't see, and there was nothing on his face.

The next day, he would send someone to bring the best medicine and the best supplements, and anyone would think that she was pampered and was the favorite concubine of King Qi.

However, who would know the scars under those fancy clothes? Who will understand?

In a blink of an eye, I thought that Leng Yixiu had found Rong Xi thousands of miles away, and personally took her back to the mansion, this time, Leng Yixiu only fought a few battles before a truce with Mingxiao, and the two countries withdrew their troops, so that the dispute was quickly resolved, and diplomatic relations between the two countries were established, which was simply unprecedented!

When he comes back this time, King Ning Leng Yixiu is afraid that he will add a little more glory, and even the woman next to him will be in the spotlight!

And this woman is her happiest Rongxi!

Rong Qiu clutched the brocade quilt tightly, her knuckles turned slightly white, and boundless hatred welled up in her eyes.

Rong Xi stood in the Red Sleeve Garden, Xiao'er was busy cleaning up inside and out, in fact, there was no need to clean up at all, nothing had changed inside or outside the courtyard, even the maid and woman inside had not changed, they cleaned as usual every day, and Rong Xi was the same when he was there.

Rong Xi slowly sat on the swing where the pearls fell, swinging slightly, she closed her eyes, the breeze was blowing, enjoying the silence of this moment.

Leng Yixiu changed his clothes and hurried over, he stood at the gate of the courtyard, looking at Rong Xi sitting on the swing, she raised her head slightly, her black hair fluttered in the wind, and the sunlight fell on her face through the gaps in the pearl branches, plating a faint light on her body.

She closed her eyes, with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, the expression on her face was quiet and beautiful, and all the qiē around her seemed to be still, and only she stood softly in the light and shadow between heaven and earth.

It's like a world away.

Leng Yixiu thought about the loneliness and loneliness he felt every time he went to the Red Sleeve Garden before he set off, even the sun was a little cold, and the long night was more like a cold and cold abyss, and the surroundings were dark and misty, as if he would never wait until dawn.

His eyes were slightly wet, it turned out that this qiē was only tied to Rong Xi's body, with her, it was heaven, and she was the three inches of sunlight, illuminating her surroundings and heart.

Leng Yixiu walked in slowly, Rong Xi opened his eyes, saw him dressed in a glow, smiled slightly and said, "Why don't you take a break?" ”

"Where could I be more comfortable than you?" Leng Yixiu said, bent down and picked her up from the swing, ignored her exclamations, buried his head in her hair and said, "Shh...... Don't shout, or the child in the womb will think that his mother is a dominatrix. ”

"You ......" Rong Xi was ashamed and angry, and his face turned slightly red.

Leng Yixiu was rarely able to see her shy and blushing appearance, and couldn't help laughing softly, Rong Xi was held in his arms, his cheeks were his powerful heartbeat, and his chest shook gently because of the smile, "Rong Xi, let me live in this red-sleeved garden in the future-okay?" ”

"Not good!" Rong Xi remembered someone's dishonest wolf claw and immediately refused.

"Why?" Leng Yixiu's eyes flashed, and he said in a low voice as he walked, "What are you worried about?" ”

"I ...... In short, no! Rong Qiu's face became redder and redder, and there was a bit of anger in his tone.

Leng Yixiu didn't ask any more questions, put her gently on the bed, raised his hand to take off her shoes for her, took off his own homeopathy, and lay down on her side.

"Hey...... You ......" Rong Xi watched him lie down, and couldn't help but want to remind him.

"Shhhh......h......h It's been a long time since I've been quiet with you like this, let me ...... Let's take a good look at it, okay? ”

Rong Xi looked at him and couldn't bear to refuse, but ...... Her hand unconsciously touched her lower abdomen, and the protective psychology of motherhood once again prevailed, "You promise - just stay for a while?" ”

"Yes, just to accompany you, or rather, please stay with me, quietly together." Leng Yixiu's fingers gently caressed her lips, and the soft red lips were like two delicate petals, which made him love it.

Rong Xichang exhaled, although he said this, he was still a little uneasy, and the nerves in his whole body collapsed, and he didn't dare to move.

Leng Yixiu slowly took her hand and put it in his palm to play, her hand was slender, but not very petite, just two sizes smaller than his, just right in the palm of her hand, her fingertips were as round as jade, and her nails were as bright as pearls, no matter how you looked at it, she felt extremely beautiful.

He couldn't help but hold on to her hand to his lips, kissed it gently, and kissed her fingertips, and was surprised to find that her hand "tasted" very good, and his kiss turned into a light peck, and then into a light suck.

The soft and warm itch came from her fingertips, making Rong Xi feel that the nerve endings in her whole body seemed to itch, and the nerves in her whole body slowly relaxed unconsciously, and the temperature at her fingertips became hot.

"Rongxi...... How can you be born so perfectly, even your fingers are so beautiful......" Leng Yixiu's voice was hoarse, and her ears fluttered, like the wind outside rustling through the leaves.