I've heard of the Eastern Emperor Bell, which is rumored to be the head of the power of ancient artifacts, capable of destroying the heavens and devouring the heavens.

However, I still understand the truth that trees are big and windy.

When the ability to control the artifact is not enough, forcibly keeping the artifact by your side will only cause trouble.

"Rongji, don't risk going to Beihai to get that Donghuang Bell for me!" I shook Rongji's arm, not wanting him to risk his life for me again.

Iron Hand stared at the two of us dumbfounded, and sighed incredulously, "Your Highness, you eat this, I once thought you liked men, and I worried about my innocence for a long time!"

Rong Ji said without being salty or light, "I like whatever Ge'er gives me to eat." ”

Iron Hand never thought that Rongji would say such a tired man's words, and he stumbled, almost falling between Rongji's legs.

Rong Ji raised his leg and stood in front of Tie Shou, "Stay away from me, otherwise Ge'er will be jealous." ”

I flatly denied it, "I'm like such a small-bellied woman? I'm never jealous." ”

Tie Shou lay on the ground and leaned back and laughed, "I don't believe it when it is rumored that you spoil your wife, but when I see it today, I know that Your Highness, you are even more heartbroken than rumored." ”

"Funny?" Rong Ji naturally hugged me, puzzled by Iron Hand's reaction.

Tie Shou straightened up slightly, followed my example, put his face on Rong Ji's arm, and said coquettishly to Rong Ji in a loud voice, "Your Highness, I want, I want!"

Chasing Feng happened to walk into the study, and saw me and Tie Shou dragging Rong Ji's two arms respectively, stunned in place, unable to react for a long time.

"Excuse me. Chasing the wind turned around awkwardly and walked away.

Rong Ji glanced at the fold in his hand and stopped him, "Stop." ”

Chasing Feng looked nervous, the music fold in his hand slipped to the ground, he hurriedly picked it up, glanced up at Rong Ji, and quickly lowered his head, refusing to get up for a long time.

Tie Shou leaned on Rong Ji's arm and looked at Chasing Wind playfully, "I can't stand on my feet, I think you need to make up for it!"

Chasing the wind and fell to his knees, plucked up the courage to say, "Your Highness, forgive your subordinates for not being able to do what you want this time! Your Highness is very good, and your subordinates have always admired it very much." But the subordinates already have frost in their hearts, and they can't tolerate a second person. If His Royal Highness really wants his subordinates and the crown princess to serve you with the iron hand, his subordinates would rather choose to die. ”

"Poof..."The iron hand buried in Rong Ji's chest and squeaked and laughed, "Chasing the wind, after so many years, you still love to be so emotional!"

Chasing Feng looked at Rong Ji in a daze, and asked blankly, "Could it be that his subordinates will be wrong?"

Rong Ji grabbed the collar of the iron hand, threw him out the window, and then put his hand on my waist.

I thought that Rong Ji was going to throw me out of the window, but I was so frightened that I quickly closed my eyes.

He put his arms around me helplessly and sighed, "Chasing the wind is too fond of self-inflicted affection, but you don't know how beautiful you are!

Chasing Feng touched his nose and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, "Your Highness just called me, what's the matter?"

"The barefoot immortal gave me a chessboard, and you transferred it to the master for me. Rong Ji said lightly.

Chasing the wind pondered for a while, "Your Highness, why don't your subordinates remember that you have a master?"

"Ge'er's master is my master. Rong Ji replied, and his hot hands began to wander restlessly over me.

Chasing the wind, he hurriedly exited the study and carefully closed the door for us.

In the room, there were only two people left, me and Rongji.

Looking at each other, my heart pounded.

I could see him every day, but his eyes seemed to have some kind of magic, and I felt very nervous when I looked at me.

Rong Ji put his hand on my heart and hooked the corners of his lips slightly, "My little song, it's still so easy to get nervous!"

I flatly denied it, "I'm not nervous because it's too hot!"

He sealed my lips with his fingers and rubbed my lips lightly, "It seems that the song is indeed hot." ”

I nodded my head heavily, trying to get out of his arms and out of his furnace.

"Shhh

Is he so innocent today? I doubt his intentions.

But in any case, it is better to let him paint a portrait of me than to be forced to learn the flute by him.

"I don't believe you can make me look as good as I am, but it doesn't hurt for you to try. ”

As I said this, I was trying to sit farther away so that he could paint, but he held me in his arms and wouldn't let me get up.

He picked open my clothes with the pen in his hand, "Isn't the song too hot? ”

Gah, take off your clothes and paint!

Shouldn't he be trying to draw a pair of naked me, hiding in his sleeve at any time and looking at it a few times a day?

Just as I was thinking about it, Rong Ji had already picked up the pen and traced it carefully on my body.

I pinched his ears with black lines and protested, "Rongji!

Rong Ji looked at my body intently, the pen fell like a feather, and the ink painting was shocking.

He pointed to my collarbone and said, "Ge'er has a beautiful collarbone, you can draw a pond, I am a swimming fish, I always like to linger here." ”

The brush tickled down on my collarbone, causing me to spasm, "Your way of playing hooligan is quite chic, but if you don't stop, I'm going to be angry!"

Rong Ji changed a brush, dipped it in red ink, and traced it on my chest, "Good, help me study ink." The chest is too big, the pen is too small, and the ink is not enough. ”

I looked down at the plum blossoms blooming on my chest, and although I thought that Rong Ji had drawn a good picture, it was too much of a shame. I pushed him aside a little and protested, "Rongji, you're going to spoil the little baby in your belly!"

He changed another pen, simply laid me flat on the desk, and traced my abdomen, "Ge'er here, I have been injured for me." Now, with life in my mind, I'll paint my favorite iris here. ”

Rong Ji muttered to himself, and was about to pick up the pen, when he was suddenly stunned and moved the pen down an inch, "I still prefer the song here, and the iris is still painted here." ”

"Rongji, get out of here!" I grabbed my clothes and held them against my body, "Don't go too far!"

Rong Ji put down the pen and raised his chin quite arrogantly, "Let me stop, it's okay." However, you also have to help me paint, and draw with my heart. ”

"Such an unreasonable request, I naturally..." Before I finished speaking, Rong Ji had already pressed me back to the desk, ready to continue painting.

In desperation, I had to make a concession, "I'll draw it for you!"

He smiled slyly and spat out a single word, "Good." ”