"Not only did the king spare them, but he also let them go back to the kingdom of Monji. And don't forget what you promised. Ning Mingchen looked at Ruan Ge, who was lost in front of him, and said with a smile.

Ruan Ge felt like she was being grabbed at this time, but she didn't want to show weakness in front of this person, she raised her head, looked at Ning Mingchen and said, "Don't worry." ”

"Bring her to the king's tent." Dropping this sentence, Ning Mingchen left elegantly.

Ruan Ge heard that he was poured cold water, what did he mean by this? Ruan Ge saw the gloomy and uncertain expressions of some people around him, and knew that Ning Mingchen, a scumbag, would definitely not have any good intentions. She touched the porcelain piece hidden on her body, secretly glad that she hadn't lost it, and she could only count on it at the critical moment.

A soldier took Ruan Ge outside Ning Mingchen's dormitory and sent a message inside: "Lord Qiyu, someone has brought it." ”

"Let her in." Ning Mingchen's low voice came from inside.

"Yes."

The soldier said to Ruan Ge, "Please, Miss Ruan." ”

Ruan Ge hesitated, but still stepped in.

After a little inspection, there were several high-legged copper candlesticks in the east and west directions in the sleeping tent, but only two were lit, and the light was slightly dim. The smoker is lit with white sandalwood, and the green smoke curls up, and the fragrance is elegant and mellow.

However, Ruan Ge still couldn't get used to the burning smell of this spice, she felt that the natural grass and trees, and the fragrance of melons, fruits and flowers were the most pure.

Directly in front of him was a long bookcase with a number of books stacked on it, and a faint yellow gauze lamp rested aside. Ning Mingchen had changed into a light light green robe, sitting behind the bookcase and reading the book. He leisurely flipped through the pages of the book, as if he hadn't seen Ruan Ge come in at all.

Ruan Ge stood quietly for a while, Ning Mingchen didn't pay attention to her, forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, and adjusted his mentality. Since it has fallen into the hands of others, death must also have momentum.

Ruan Ge looked at Ning Mingchen under the lamp, and found that this man was actually less demonic and more indifferent and soothing. Long eyelashes leave a row of shadows on the face in the light, sexy thin lips are gently pursed, and the loose black hair is slightly scattered on the shoulders.

Ruan Ge thought in his heart that the old saying goes: Look at the beauty under the lamp! That's true.

"Have you seen enough?" Ning Mingchen suddenly looked up at Ruan Ge.

Ruan Gexin said, this person clearly knows his every move, and he even knows where his eyes are? What's in it? But I felt that what he had just said was familiar.

Ah, by the way, Zhong Xianren said the same thing that night, and it's quite funny to think of the situation that night. Thinking of Zhong Xianren, Ruan Ge actually felt a strange feeling in her heart, and a faint smile appeared on her pretty face.

"What do you think of to laugh so happily?" A warm breath spat on Ruan Ge's face, and a hand touched her face.

Ruan Ge came back to her senses in shock, only to find that Ning Mingchen came to her at some point, and was so close to her, that sexy thin lips were only five centimeters away from her face, and she could even clearly see her own shadow from the deep eyes in front of her.

The pale green robe was only draped by him, and the shirt was loose inside, revealing white but strong chest muscles.

Ning Mingchen's eyes were fixed on Ruan Ge's, his hand caressing Ruan Ge's face, and slowly moved towards his neck. The movements were gentle, and where the fingertips touched, the cold hairs were stimulated to stand up, and an extremely dangerous aura went straight from the soles of his feet to the top of Ruan Ge's head.

'Smack', 'Take your paws away!' Ruan Ge shouted angrily, knocked Ning Mingchen's hand off, and then quickly retreated far away.

Ning Mingchen obviously saw the warm smile on Ruan Ge's face just now, but at this time, he was like a little leopard with fried hair that had been stimulated. Could it be that being touched by herself actually disgusted her? He narrowed his calm starry eyes, and suddenly opened them to a ghostly glow.

The guards outside heard movement inside, and asked eagerly through the tent door, "Your Highness, is something wrong?" ”

"It's okay, you guys stand down first." Ning Mingchen commanded in a deep voice.

"Yes!" The footsteps outside gradually walked away.

Ruan Ge turned around and wanted to run out.

Ning Mingchen's eyes flashed, and he stepped forward and grabbed Ruan Ge's arm vigorously, and threw it into his arms. Ruan Ge slammed into Ning Mingchen's broad chest.

A strange breath came into Ruan Ge's nose, it was a man's breath mixed with the smell of white sandalwood, leisurely and charming.

Ruan Ge wanted to escape, desperately pushing the dangerous man in front of him. But the man didn't move, one hand pressed Ruan Ge's back tightly, which brought Ruan Ge closer to his chest.

Where did Ruan Ge's petite body have the strength to fight with this man who commanded thousands of troops, she was pressed to her chest by him, she couldn't move, and her ears close to her chest could hear his heartbeat.

Ruan Ge had a momentary illusion that in her previous life, she snuggled sweetly on Huo Ming's chest, mischievously pressed her ears to his chest, listening to his heartbeat. His heartbeat was steady and powerful, and she felt extremely reassured.

Huo Ming hugged her tightly, she greedily enjoyed his hug, felt his body temperature, and sucked his taste, how much she wished that she would always freeze in that moment and snuggle with him until she grew old.

Unconsciously, his eyes were moist, and Ruan Ge tried his best to control his emotions and not let the tears fall.

Ning Mingchen felt that the little man on his chest was no longer struggling, and was lying obediently on his chest, his soft little body trembling slightly. A hint of the girl's unique body fragrance penetrated his nose, and his body was inexplicably a little restless.

How is this possible? Ning Mingchen was very surprised, originally he just wanted to tease this little thing, and he didn't want anything, but now his heart is beating faster and his body is faintly hot, what is this?

Could it be that I would have feelings for such an underdeveloped little girl?

Ning Mingchen was actually thinking about this question carefully, which he couldn't give an answer to the extent that he couldn't understand a woman's body and psychology anymore, although he had read countless flowers.

How can it be? No way! He doesn't have feelings for any woman at all, even when he's in the most sympathy with them on the bed, and he tries to control his reactions.

Ning Mingchen felt a chill in his chest, he gently raised Ruan Ge's head, and when he met a pair of teary eyes, his heart moved inexplicably. At the same time, he didn't miss the hatred in Ruan Ge's eyes that went deep into his bone marrow.

Just when the two looked at each other, they heard a noise not far from outside the tent, and a sharp woman's voice came: "I want to see His Royal Highness King Duan, let me in." The soldiers dissuaded: "Your Highness has rested, please go back, county lord!" ”

"Bastard thing, you dare to stop this county lord."

"Say, is it only His Highness here?"

"County Lord, can you spare the little one......"

Ning Mingchen frowned, and before he could say anything, he saw the curtain lifted, and an orange-red figure shot in.

The person who came was the lord of Yining, Xia Xueqing.