After I don't know how long it was, Rong Yi slowly opened his eyes, and his face regained a little vitality, no longer as cold as a jade statue.

Feeling something slowly being pressed down in his chest, Rong Yi's blood-lost lips raised a faint smile.

After fighting for so many years, it won't just let you win here.

The person who poisoned him, he Rong Yi would not let him win like this.

He blinked, his long eyelashes like butterfly wings, casting a cyan shadow under his eyes, his gaze moving away from his chest and landing on the blade of the sword on his shoulder.

Looking at the blade piercing the bone, his gaze shifted to the woman opposite.

"Alas, you little girl, not very old, and have more secrets than me.

This sword is going to kill me directly, it's really ruthless.

Fortunately, it is good enough, and Zhilu Dao is merciful to the future minister......"

Rong Yi said to himself, Ming Yulong was lying opposite, his brows stretched, his cheeks were pink, and his small mouth was pursed, and he slept very soundly.

I was killing people like hemp just now, and now I'm sleeping like a good baby, and this completely bipolar change can only be seen in this girl.

He worked so hard here, but she slept so soundly, it was really inconsiderate.

Rong Yi gently moved to her side, his eyes fell on her sleeping face, and his fingers gently brushed her scattered forehead hair aside.

Ming Yulong's skin is like a peeled eggshell, smooth and soft, under the illumination of the night pearl, it glows with a pearl-like color, and the long green silk is sprinkled under her body, like a black brocade.

The long eyelashes of the closed eyes are thick, forming a black arc, and together with the pink lips, it seems that they are still smiling when they sleep.

The phoenix eyes flowed on her beautiful eyebrows, Qiong nose, and pink lips, seeing that she suddenly pouted, Rong Yi suddenly smiled softly.

You seduced me.

He leaned down slowly, and the pure fragrance of her peculiar gardenia in his nose became more and more intense, like an invisible rope around his heart, pulling him to speed up.

His lips finally fell to hers, soft and sweet, like tender tofu, and countless times sweeter and fragrant than tofu.

Rong Yi looked at the little man who was still with his eyes closed, and said secretly: I don't know when the little girl will be able to let go of the scruples in her heart, take the initiative to hug him, and ask for a kiss.

He was looking forward to this day.

With a gentle kiss, Rong Yi sat up again, although he was very greedy for her taste, but he preferred one day, when she opened her eyes, she could naturally accept him.

Turning around, he took out the ointment and gauze from the carriage, and was about to wrap her bloodstained palm, when he caught a glimpse of a soft white cloth that emerged from his arms as soon as she turned over.

Tear it out, look at it, throw it away.

Dealing with the things of the rival in love, Rong Shizi didn't even hesitate at all.

After turning the cloth to dust, he gently picked up the little hand and cleaned the blood stains on it little by little......

Qu Shang set up the carriage, slowly slipped on the street, and after arriving in front of the Dewang Mansion, he sat for a while, I don't know how long it took to pass, and finally heard a small sound of gold and wood rubbing in the carriage, and finally heard the voice of the prince inside,

"Qu Shang, have you arrived in Fuzhong?"

The voice was still as elegant and pleasant as before, and he couldn't hear it from an injured person at all, so he quickly jumped out of the frame and said respectfully