Pinch each other [5]

Rong Yi leaned on the big pillow leisurely, letting her pinch her face without interrupting her movements, and there was always a shallow smile in the phoenix's eyes blooming in the black jade-like pupils.

Soon, Ming Yulong found out that he was wrong!

Because no matter what kind of expression she kneaded Rong Yi's expression into, that unique temperament is like a cloudy lake, although the smoke is heavy, there is always a touch of glow penetrating and blooming with stunning brilliance.

She put down her hand a little dying, and suddenly lost interest.

Some people's light, even if they cover their faces, can't hide it.

Rong Yi's face was full of red marks made by her, but the smile became more and more elegant and elegant, as if she was a little regretful that the pair of slippery and soft little hands were removed like this, and the corners of her mouth curved into a smile,

"What, don't you pinch it?"

"Don't pinch it!" Ming Yulong sat back in frustration, her sleeves swept across the table, and dragged it to the ivory box, she quickly held it with her hand, and looked at the Tianxiang stone that rolled in it.

Although she didn't have much hope, Rong Yi was sure that this bead was not a jasper bead, and she still had a feeling of emptiness that her heart had fallen.

"It's a pity, if only it were jasper beads." She raised her watery jade eyes and looked at Rong Yi, "How did you prepare the other medicinal materials?" ”

Rong Yi leaned lazily on the table, one hand supporting her chin, her delicate chin between his jade-like fingers, like a white magnolia petal born from a branch, her eyes swept over her face, and her phoenix eyes flashed slightly,

"Qu Yan didn't come to report to me, which means that the medicinal materials above will not be too difficult, and they can be collected."

When he said this, Ming Yulong suddenly felt even more depressed, and he didn't know where the broken jasper bead was, when would it pop out?

Rong Yi glanced at her and said slowly: "I just know that the prescription of the Dao Dao has been in place for two days, so don't be in such a hurry." ”

Also, he is not in a hurry, what is she anxious about!

Ming Yulong hooked his hand, poked a mechanism, took out a set of green jade tea sets from below, lifted the teapot that was always hot, and slowly brewed a pot of jade pine hanging snow, holding the unique delicacy of the jade cup with his fingertips, and sighed:

"I said that you can enjoy it, live in the most luxurious house, use the most exquisite cups, and have the most magnificent reputation, no wonder you are called the first son."

Rong Yi's slender fingers held the white jade fragrant tea, his eyes crossed the turquoise tea soup, half raised his eyelids, squinted at her, and teased:

"Why do I think there is a smell of envy and jealousy in your words?"

"You're really mistaken!"

If she used to think that Rong Yi was so extravagant and a little envious and jealous, she didn't have any thoughts when she came out of the palace, and pouted and said:

"If I had to be like you to have such a luxurious treatment, I would rather live an ordinary life."

Rong Yi was not surprised that she could see things in the palace thoroughly, and pursed her lips and said:

"Really? Ordinary to the point that the concubine of the Ming Wangfu is fourteen years old, she is too old, and she is going to be married. ”

Hearing him repeat the words of the fat emperor, Ming Yulong suddenly looked at him angrily,

"Rong Shizi is about the same age, it's time to find a woman to pass on your ancestry.

Otherwise, how can I say that I, a woman who is not yet in time, is too old? Why don't I go and ask Your Majesty to give you a marriage? ”

"Why do I think you're more eager to get married?" Rong Yi smiled, and his phoenix eyes were soaked with a smile.