Chapter 59

Chu Rong is obsessed?

Song Li's eyes were half open, maintaining the operation of the formation, his thin lips pursed, "Let's go out first, I won't be able to hold out for long." ”

Shang Zhi nodded, raised his hand to help Song Yu up, waved his hand to the people around him, looked at Song Li deeply, and left with Song Yu.

The rest of the people supported each other and quickly escaped from the dense forest, and Song Li saw everyone rushing to leave, only to feel the blood in his abdomen surging, and a fishy sweetness rushed up to his throat.

She gritted her teeth until she could no longer see anyone, and then she shouted: "Close! ”

Retracting the compass in mid-air, the yin qi swept towards her again, and she couldn't help but pick up the peachwood sword and jump out of the formation.

Without her in charge, the formation quickly became ineffective, and the overwhelming yin qi once again shrouded the forest.

She took out a yellow talisman from her bag and put it on her chest, and was about to leave, but found that Chu Rong appeared in front of her at some point and chuckled, her voice was magnetic, and the gentleness from her eyes dispelled all the cold aura on his body.

"Why are you here!" She frowned and looked at Chu Rong, her eyebrows were stained with a little anger, "Don't you know how dangerous it is here?" Why is it that you can't be obedient? ”

"I'm worried about you." The smile on Chu Rong's face became more and more abundant, and his phoenix eyes bent.

Looking at his appearance, Song Li couldn't make a cold face even though she was angry in her heart, she sighed helplessly, "I know you're worried about me, I'm not fine, let's go, go out first." ”

As she spoke, she raised her legs and walked out, took two steps and found that Chu Rong had not followed, and turned back curiously, only to see Chu Rong looking at her motionlessly, and the tenderness in her beautiful eyes was like a pool of spring water, as if she was going to drown her.

"Leaving the ......"

He let out a low cry and looked at her affectionately, his mellow voice like a feather gently scratching at her heart.

"What?"

She didn't know why Chu Rong suddenly became so tired, so she responded awkwardly, looked away, and didn't dare to look at him.

In fact, she didn't know what she was lacking in.

"Huh."

Chu Rong lowered his head again and chuckled, walked towards her, pulled her into his arms without saying anything, wrapped his hands around her waist, imprisoned her, and then buried his head in her neck, and sprayed his shallow breath on her skin.

She instantly felt as if there were hundreds of ants crawling around in her heart, and the itch was unbearable.

Suddenly, a wave of warmth covered her lips, and her mind went blank for a moment.

She stared at Chu Rong's face close at hand with wide eyes, her thick eyelashes covering the color in his eyes like two fans, and she lost her mind for a moment.

"Li'er?"

At this moment, a hand pushed her hard, and then a familiar voice broke into her mind, and she trembled like a lightning strike, and opened her eyes suddenly.

I saw Chu Rong standing in front of her, a trace of darkness flashed in her eyes, she stared at Chu Rong, her eyes narrowed, and the waves under her heart could not be calmed for a long time.

She was unknowingly pulled into the illusion just now.

If Chu Rong hadn't woken her up, she didn't know how long she would have been immersed in the illusion.

It's just that why did Chu Rong appear in her illusion this time?

The kiss that seemed to happen was still playing in her mind, and there seemed to be residual warmth on her lips, and she lowered her eyes to hide the color in her eyes.

"Why are you here?"

She asked in a low voice as her hand clenched the peachwood sword.

Chu Rong looked at her, frowned, let go again, and said softly: "I saw that they all went out, and I didn't see you go out for a long time, so I was afraid that something would happen to you, so I came in to take a look." ”

He said as his gaze swept over her reddish cheeks, a hint of uncertainty in his eyes, "Let's go, get out of here first." ”

As he spoke, he walked out first.

Song Li squeezed his hand lightly, shook off the fragrant scene in his mind, and quickly followed.

The two quickly left the forest and came to the side of the road.

She stood on the side of the road, looking at Qingshan Ridge, which had been completely shrouded in yin qi, and the picture in the illusion just now appeared in her mind again, and her cheeks were slightly hot.

According to Zen Yi's words, the illusion in the dense forest will only conjure up the deepest obsession, and Chu Rong actually appeared in her illusion......

Chu Rong is her obsession?

This thought instantly made her a little creepy, she and Chu Rong have only known each other for half a month, where does the obsession come from?

If there is really anything that can't be put down, it's nothing more than curiosity about who ordered the Gu on his body, that's all.

She took a deep breath, soothed herself, then turned to look at the wounded behind her, and sighed faintly.

Although everyone was injured to varying degrees, fortunately no one was killed, and tonight was really full of twists and turns, and there were constant troubles.

"Let's go back first, take care of the lightly injured ones and take care of the seriously injured." She turned over and got on the horse, looked at Song Yu and hesitated for a moment, and asked hesitantly, "Can you still go?" ”

Song Yu leaned on Shang Zhi, snorted, and nodded.

Looking at his appearance, Fei Ming was holding on, Song Li frowned and sighed, "Forget it, you can ride back with me." ”

Song Yu pursed his lips and shook his head, a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes, "My subordinates don't dare." ”

Chu Rong glanced at Song Yu, turned over and rode on horseback, drove the horse to Song Li, reached out and grabbed Song Li's arm and pulled her hard, pulled her down on his horse, and said to Shang Zhi: "You ride a horse with Song Yu." ”

Then he raised the whip and slapped it on the horse's buttocks, and the horse instantly bounced out like an arrow off the string.

Song Li sat behind Chu Rong, hugged Chu Rong's waist tightly, and the corners of his mouth twitched fiercely, "Why are you running so fast?" I'm busy going to see Lord Yama! ”

She raised her hand and pinched Chu Rong's waist, and said in disgust, the flying sand burrowed into her nose, she coughed, buried her head in Chu Rong's back, and wisely chose not to speak.

Shang Zhi looked at Chu Rong's back as he drifted away, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he looked at Song Yu hesitantly.

How awkward it looks when the two big men ride together.

"Shang Qing, come up and go together."

Song Huaijin didn't think too much about it, and shouted at Shang Qing.

"Thank you Song Gongzi for your kindness!" Seeing this, Shang Qing smiled, thanked Song Huaijin, and climbed on horseback with Song Huaijin's help.

Seeing this, Song Yu and Shang Zhi glanced at each other with disgust, and they also got on the horse and chased after Chu Rong.

The horses were galloping like flying, and Song Li sat behind Chu Rong, reaching out to wrap his arms around Chu Rong's thin waist, which was a little unnatural.

When has she ever been so close to a man, sharing the same bed and shoulders.

The two soon came to the city gate.

Chu Rong tightened the horse rope and stopped, glanced at the few people who were closely following them, and rode into the city again.

As soon as the two of them entered the Guogong Mansion on their front feet, Song Huaijin and others followed.

"Li'er, you go to rest first, and I'll arrange the rest."

Song Huaijin looked at Song Li's eyebrows and was a little tired, and said distressedly, and quickly instructed the housekeeper to find a doctor for Song Yu and a few others.

Song Li nodded, returned to the courtyard, washed up briefly, lay on the bed, and soon heard a steady breathing sound, and fell asleep.

At noon the next day, she was woken up by Yingyue.

It was the people around the queen who came to summon her into the palace.

Yingyue fetched water to wipe her body, and put her in order and got into the carriage into the palace.

As soon as she entered the palace gate, she saw Li Shao walking in front from a distance, her eyes narrowed, a trace of imperceptible doubt flashed in her eyes, and she asked the palace maid beside her in a low voice, "Why did he enter the palace?" ”

The palace maid followed her gaze, saw Li Shao, sneered, and whispered: "It's not the one who accompanied the five institutes of Qianxi, I don't know what kind of ecstasy soup Concubine Wan poured into the emperor, and she actually asked the emperor to enter the palace to accompany the eighth prince." ”

Song Li nodded and glanced at Li Shao quietly.

Wan Concubine and Li Shao are not fuel-efficient lamps, who knows what kind of moths will be made when they get together every day, she made up her mind that she would secretly go to see what bad ideas the two of them had when they got together.

In Fengyi Palace, the queen was having lunch, and there was another woman who looked like a concubine with her.

"Li'er, you're here."

Seeing Song leaving, the queen said with a smile.

"Courtiers see the queen's mother."

Send you to manage and salute the queen.

The queen waved her hand and summoned her to her side, "No courtesy, haven't you eaten yet?" ”

Song Li nodded, she had been running around all night last night, and until now, her house was already empty.

"Yuzhi put on the next table of chopsticks for Li'er."

The queen commanded the palace maid who was guarding the side, and pulled Song Li to sit down.

"Queen Mother, this is the Miss Song you often mention to your concubines, right?" The gentle woman sitting next to the queen looked at Song Li, smiled lightly, and there was a bit of approval in her eyes, "Sure enough, as Niangniang said, it is not the same as the girl in the deep boudoir, and her whole body reveals a free and easy nature." ”

The queen smiled and introduced Song Li, "Li'er, this is Rong Guifei." ”

Song Li smiled at Rong Guifei in a friendly smile, and then tilted his head to look at Rong Guifei.

Concubine Rong was wearing a set of cyan embroidered palace clothes, embroidered with large begonias, and the stitches were dense and lifelike. The appearance is delicate, although it is not a country and a city, but it is also a small jasper, beautiful and delicious, with a few traces of time in the corners of his eyes.

The appearance is medium, although it is not as dazzling as the beauty of the concubine, but it is better than the temperament.

It gives people a gentle, knowledgeable feeling.

But the face is not very good, soft-hearted and easy to be bewitched, he is a person who is not firm-minded, and he likes to tell right and wrong.

She took Concubine Rong's physiognomy into her eyes, and nodded to her lightly, "I've seen your concubine Niangniang. ”

Concubine Rong responded with a smile, and seemed to like her very much.

Aunt Yuzhi was very right to send dishes and chopsticks.

During the meal, she listened to the queen and the two talk about the harem.

Since the third prince was confined, Bai Guifei angrily smashed several sets of cups, tortured the palace maids in different ways every day, and tortured a group of little palace maids to the point of being injured, but no matter what she did, the emperor never went to her palace to see her.

The palace maids in the palace of Wan Concubine were changed by the emperor, and all of them were replaced.

Those who don't know martial arts were dismissed to the Huanyi Bureau, and the few who knew martial arts were gone, and no one knew whether they were dead or alive.

Wan Concubine was directly angry and bedridden.

Hearing this, the corners of Song Li's mouth raised, and her seemingly unintentional reminder still made the emperor suspicious.