Chapter Eighty-Three: Eavesdropping in the Jungle

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"How did you come here?" The one who spoke a little gloomy was Gong Zhikang, who Jing Wushuang once had a relationship, and the one he brought into the depths of this rhododendron forest with his arm was also Jing Wushuang's acquaintance, the Closed Moon Lou Rouxue girl in the capital who was as talented as Cheng Qi's girl.

At this time, Rou Xue was dressed in full costume, and her appearance and bearing were no worse than the daughters and nobles in the Weiyuan Marquis Mansion today. frowned lightly and rubbed his wrist with a cold and glamorous appearance, I believe that if those sons and brothers in Zuo Shuixie saw it, there would be a lot of ministers under the skirt.

Perhaps because he found that his tone was too heavy, Gongji Kang slowed down his tone and asked softly. Only then did Rou Xue turn around and snort lightly in the direction of the lake, "Where is the Closed Moon Tower, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince won't know, right?" โ€

"Huh, if you don't want to make it difficult for Rouxue, who else can force it? Rouxue, is it possible that you are planning to take the opportunity to find a backer? Gong Zhikang's voice was gloomy again.

"Who does His Royal Highness the Crown Prince think his subordinates can rely on? The parents and brothers are all in Xiliang, who else can they rely on besides Xiliang? Rou Xue didn't look at Gongzhikang when she spoke, and no matter how beautiful the scenery in front of her was, she couldn't set off waves in her heart.

Gong Zhikang smiled with satisfaction, stretched out his hand and grabbed Rouxue into his arms rudely, his hand reached in from the placket of Rouxue's clothes and touched it for a while, and his breath was a little chaotic, "Rouxue, be patient, when this prince returns to Xiliang, he will definitely not treat you badly, come and give this prince a taste of you first." โ€

"Hmm......" Rou Xue first stiffened, and then groaned softly, and the hand that wanted to resist Gong Zhikang hugged his shoulders and waist instead, and moved his body in response. Prince, the slave will not forget the entrustment of you and the thousand manager. โ€

These two people were on the trail outside, but they were bitter for Qin Ruixi, who was holding Jing Wushuang in the forest. Just now, he was still complaining that someone had interrupted Jing Wushuang to kiss his hand, and the next moment he was glad that he had such an opportunity to get close to Jing Wushuang in a bright light. However, when the ambiguous movement outside came in, Jing Wushuang's crimson cheeks were in front of her, and her soft body was in her arms. How could he bear it. Both hands can't help but exert themselves, and then push harder.

Jing Wushuang felt the strength of his waist gradually tightening, and he naturally didn't dare to speak when he heard others so close. I wanted to turn my face and signal Qin Ruixi to tap. I never thought that this turn of face was just delivered to the door, and the petal lips with lipstick on the lipstick and the thin lips with perfect shape met so suddenly.

The soft, sweet and fragrant touch made Qin Ruixi realize what it meant to be electrocuted, and he sensed that Jing Wushuang wanted to retreat, and he only relied on imagination to imagine that Qin Ruixi, who had been hungry for many years, would not let go of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Following Jing Wushuang's movements, he leaned up again, and the hand holding her waist freed up and fixed the back of her head. The gravity of the force was imprinted on the goal that Xiao had been thinking about for a long time.

The handsome face in front of him made Jing Wushuang shine, and the phoenix eyes stared at her eyes fixedly, and the phoenix eyes were full of heat, and Jing Wushuang was frightened by the light or heavy crushing on his lips; Second, the flame in Qin Ruixi's eyes with a scorching temperature seemed to scorch her head to the point of dizziness. I lost the ability to think.

Qin Ruixi raised his hand to cover Jing Wushuang's eyes, which had become a little misty, from jerky to familiar, and became more and more affectionate.

"Snow girl? Are you there? โ€

Suddenly. An uncertain voice rang out outside. The familiar voice made Jing Wushuang immediately wake up from his confusion, pushed Qin Ruixi back, covered his lips and exhaled urgently. Her eyes looked at the place where the sound came from, and she looked very seriously even if she couldn't see the outside through a leafy leaf.

In the squirming voice, Gongzhikang's low voice reached the ears of Qin Ruixi and Jing Wushuang, "It should be the merry boy of the Ministry of Rites' family, right?" He is the person that the Cheng family wants to support, and it is also a good thing to have more contact. โ€

"Well," Rou Xue also replied in a low voice, and saw Gong Zhikang gradually disappear along the path, so she screamed softly, "But Cheng Gongzi?" โ€

Feeling Jing Wushuang's body move, Qin Ruixi's heart was full of acid bubbles bubbling up. He also heard who it was, but Jing Wushuang didn't look at him and only focused on Cheng Zhiheng's movements, which really made him frustrated and sad.

"Miss Rouxue, I just seem to have seen you kidnapped by a man, is it nothing?" The road to the rhododendron forest is a relatively wide step, and then a few feet on the left and right sides is a sheep intestine path hidden among the flowers. In a trance, seeing Rouxue being dragged away by a man in black, Cheng Zhiheng shouted from trail to path, and finally saw Rouxue holding the flowers and branches. The trees and flowers can't match her alluring face and elegant temperament like a hollow valley, Cheng Zhiheng searched for poems and couldn't find words that can praise the mood at the moment.

Jing Wushuang patted his chest, stopping Gu Yaowang who wanted to vomit, he really didn't know what kind of eyes he had in the first place, and he would rather be expelled from the house than be his concubine.

Actually, Jing Wushuang didn't really pay so much attention to the movements on the trail. It was really that what happened just now was too sudden and shocking, so that she didn't know how to face Qin Ruixi for a while. She regarded Qin Ruixi as a child she wanted to take care of, and now this child had learned to tease her badly, the key was that she not only didn't stop it, but also enjoyed it, and after returning to her senses, she blamed herself quite a lot, blaming herself for how she could have such a beastly thought. For this reason, he could only stare closely at the green leaves on the ground nearby, try to calm his heart, try to ignore the fact that he was still sitting on his lap by Qin Ruixi, and tried to ignore the scorching temperature on his body and his hot eyes.

"Man?" Rou Xue frowned and looked left and right, the expression on her face was very innocent, "No." Maybe Cheng Gongzi misunderstood. Today, the slave family went out too anxiously to forget the hairpin that they liked on weekdays, so they deliberately asked the maid of the Hou Mansion if there were any white rhododendrons in this rhododendron forest, and wanted to find two to wear as hairpins. โ€

"Did you find that girl?" Cheng Zhiheng couldn't help but glance at Rouxue's head, and didn't find that it looked like a hairpin was missing, but the things in a woman's family were the most fickle, which he felt deeply.

"Hey, I'm in a hurry if I don't find it. Who doesn't know that Cheng Gongzi's family has a beautiful sister, and it seems that today's limelight is about to be stolen by the seventh girl. Rou Xue glanced at Cheng Zhiheng with disgust, and walked towards Cheng Zhiheng's path.

"Miss Rouxue laughed, in Cheng's eyes, no one can match the girl's demeanor." Cheng Zhiheng belongs to the kind of merry boy who sees a love and feels good about himself, and when he sees a trace of ambiguity in Rouxue's eyes, he feels hot in his heart, and the words of praise are one after another, and occasionally a few gorgeous poems burst out, which makes Rouxue a little cold People also laugh from time to time, and the two of them just talk and laugh and walk towards the water pavilion, not knowing that all the talk and laughter have been listened to by others.

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