Chapter One Hundred and Five

A few days ago, the eldest princess of Anyang personally paid a visit and came to visit today. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zijin and the eldest princess of Anyang sat opposite each other, chatting with each other, and most of the topics they talked about were between women.

Zijin obviously noticed that the gaze of the eldest princess of Anyang would always stay on Rong Li's body inadvertently, which made Zijin feel a little uncomfortable.

Just ask who in the world likes their own people to be stared at by others, even if Rong Li is not really serving, but Zijin still can't accept the unabashed-free eyes of the eldest princess of Anyang.

It's like a hungry wolf seeing a docile lamb.

But Rong Li still smiled lightly, and didn't seem to notice the princess's hot eyes at all.

Zijin's lips hooked slightly, picked up the teacup on the table, and blocked his mouth, "Wait a minute, you need to give me a reasonable explanation." ”

There was a faint sigh in his ears, like ripples in the spring, "It's still really wronged." ”

Zijin by the lake followed the eldest princess of Anyang, watching the weeping willows reflected.

The eldest princess of Anyang stopped, shook Zijin's hand and said softly: "Hanlian, I want to ask you for an item." ”

The eldest princess of Anyang lowered her posture and made it clear that it was inevitable.

Zijin turned his head and said to Rong Li behind him, "You go back to the house and wait for me first." ”

"Okay." Rong Li smiled slightly, even the most basic etiquette was omitted, and the sleeves were lightly swayed, leaving only an elegant back.

Zijin put on an extremely apologetic look and bowed slightly to the eldest princess of Anyang, but was stopped.

"What is this doing?"

"This servant is spoiled by me, and even the basic etiquette has been forgotten, which is really a mistake." Zijin said that tears welled up in his eyes, and his face turned slightly pale.

The eldest princess of Anyang smiled slightly, and shook her head indifferently, "It's okay, Gongzi Rong is very talented, and the matter of begging you is about him, how can I blame you because of him." ”

"About him?" Zijin's face turned whiter for a while, and he couldn't help but be frightened while worrying, and even his voice trembled slightly.

"Lone had a moment of conversation with him while he was waiting for you, and although it wasn't for a long time, it was genuinely admired."

"So, I hope Han Lian can give him to Lonely, Han Lian, can you agree?"

Zijin smiled, his eyes flowing with endless killing intent, his tone was calm, and the wind curled up his skirt and hair.

After just a moment of conversation, Rong Li easily captured this princess who has read countless beauty, should Zijin blame him for the fact that he is too charming.

Rong Li is knowledgeable, and it is true that his vision is broad, Zijin has a deep understanding, on weekdays, she will always lie under the tree with Rong Li, chatting all over the world, but most Zijin can only be a good listener, use what he has learned at the right time, catch up with his footsteps, so as not to appear too embarrassed.

Rong Li's charm lies not only in his elegant and beautiful appearance, but also in his transparency of this human accident, which is naturally elegant and luxurious, like white clouds on the horizon, distant mountains and ice and snow, high and far away, so that many people who are also serving people can't help but feel ashamed.

There was no promise or refusal, the heart was disturbed, and the faint candle flame danced fragile life.

A slight cool touch spreads in the forehead and soothes the stinging nerves.

It was a human finger, and the tip of his nose smelled the familiar scent of herbs, and Zijin slowly opened his eyes.

"Why are you here?"

Because she hadn't spoken all afternoon, her voice was no longer the unique joy of her usual life, and was a little hoarse.

"I'm the county lord's person, and the county lord is in a bad mood, so naturally I have to come to share the county lord's worries."

is still the usual gentle tone, you don't need to look at Zijin to know that in that elegant appearance, it must be the gentle smile that does not reach the bottom of the eyes.

Perhaps it was anger that washed away the last sane embankment, Zijin suddenly raised his hand and knocked Rong Li's hand down, looking at him with undisguised disgust in his eyes.

The perfect smile has a subtle change, like a delicate mask with tiny cracks.

Rong Li froze in place, the gentleness in his eyes was withdrawn, and what flashed was loneliness, injury, and the pupils that disappeared in the pitch black returned to their previous calm and indifference.

The room was quiet as if they could hear each other's heartbeats, and their white skin was as white as jade, illuminated by the dim candlelight, glowing with a warm luster.

The candle flame flickered, getting weaker and weaker, until it was all burned out at the end.

Moment!

The room fell into silent darkness, a wisp of green smoke slowly rising, and moonlight spilled in through the window.

Zijin regretted it, since the day she rescued Rong Li again, she hadn't spoken out loud to him, maybe because of debt, she used almost all her strength to Rong Li, holding him in the palm of her hand and caring for him carefully.

It's not worth caring about competing for favor among servants, but just because a few servants let Rong leave Huanyi, they happened to be bumped into by Zijin, so Zijin didn't hesitate to drive those servants out of Liuyue Pavilion.

In order to tolerate her, she has reached the point where she can do anything, and she will never regret it, no matter how ridiculous and impulsive things she does.

"Why did you stop me from killing her? Are you really interested in that male and willing to be a lowly male pet and be played in by a woman in the bed? ”

After the impulse, it was as calm as water, and Zijin's gaze was on Shang Rongli's eyes.

"Rong Li, if you want to go, I won't stop you, but have you ever thought about how many men there are around her, she wants to get you today, but in the future, will she still be with you?"

Rong Li listened quietly, and the abyss in his eyes precipitated.

?????“ She promised me that if I gave you to her, she would let go of all the male pets for you, but ......"

It's okay to be uneasy......

Possession or not......

"But, I still don't want you to follow her."

"Ugh." The sigh belonged to Rong Li, he reached out to hold Zijin's hand, Zijin trembled slightly, and subconsciously wanted to withdraw his hand, but was once again gently imprisoned.

"The county lord said this, Rong Li is really happy, because the county lord did not give up on me, but the county lord's assassination today is too dangerous."

"Rong Li doesn't want the county lord to take any more risks for me, because I don't deserve the county lord's this."

The hand that was gently clenched suddenly emptied, and the slight coolness stimulated the skin, leaving only the residual warmth, and the only thing left in my heart was panic.

In the next second, he fell into an embrace again, and Rong Li's warm voice came from his ears, "Qingqing Zijin, take care of my heart." ”

"Rong Li, is there anything you can do to make Anyang change his mind." Zijin said softly.

Rong Li let go of Zijin and nodded slightly.

"I know that there is someone who can make the princess give up on me willingly."

"Who is it?"

"Helan Yunruo."

Zijin was stunned for a moment, and asked suspiciously, "Why him?" ”

"County Lord, do you know why the princess has a penchant for collecting male pets?"

……

Under the cold moonlight, the sound of the flute is crisp and melodious, sometimes low and tactful, and what has been swirling in the air for a long time is infinite loneliness and loneliness, allowing one person to guard the moonlight.

She seems to have taken that Helan Yunruo very seriously lately. Rong Li leaned back and lay lazily on the rocking chair, with one hand on his head, and the other hand casually touched the fruit basket next to him, Ruyu's fingers twisted a small fruit and sent it to his mouth.