Chapter Twenty-Six: Trying to Capture the Dead

In the Yinfang Pavilion, Qinghe glanced at his wife's blue face, and hurriedly walked to the window to close the pane tightly, the wind was too strong tonight, and the whining sound of the wind outside the house was too loud, and Mrs. was afraid that she was in a worse mood when she heard it.

Qinghe had never seen Madame's face so ugly, just now she had been guarding outside the room, thinking that His Royal Highness and Madame had changed their clothes and rested, but Unexpectedly, His Highness suddenly pushed open the door of the room, and strode away from Fangyin Pavilion with a cold face and clothes.

Madame is now sitting in a daze, her clothes are thin, Qinghe poured a cup of hot water for Rong Caiyin, who was sitting at the table: "Madam, drink some hot water, don't catch a cold." ”

Qinghe put on a coat for Rong Caiyin again, and didn't want to ask His Royal Highness why his wife was angry, so as not to make Mrs. unhappy, but Mrs. took Qinghe's hand, Qinghe had never seen Mrs. such a frightened look.

"Qinghe, what should I do...... Your Highness is afraid that he really hates me. ”

Rong Caiyin recalled Zhong Lixun's bored demeanor just now, she really wanted to slap herself, when did she become so mouthy and eager to get on the throne so much?

Qinghe looked at Mrs. Qingmei's face full of remorse distressedly, and couldn't help asking, "Madam, what happened just now?" ”

Qingya's lips bloomed with an ugly smile, remembering what His Highness said about Ah Rong...... Rong Caiyin stood up suddenly, immediately made herself stronger, and said: "Your Highness told me that she wanted Naa Rong to be a concubine, and I stopped it immediately, and His Highness asked me why, and I said that I didn't want to be on an equal footing with a slave." ”

Rong Caiyin smiled, and her words became cold: "Then His Highness asked me rhetorically, if you make me a side concubine, will you not stop it?" I still shook my head, His Royal Highness thought that if I wanted to become a concubine, it was a great cause that had not been accomplished, and these things were secondary. ”

After that, Qinghe chewed Madame's words carefully, and then looked puzzled: "Madam, why did Your Highness suddenly want to make Arong a slave and maid a concubine?" Is there something hidden in this? ”

This is also what Rong Caiyin couldn't figure out, she shook her head: "I don't know, maybe His Highness thinks she has something to use?" ”

His Royal Highness's employment has always been judged by whether it is useful or not, but he was annoyed that he thought that His Highness had a mind about Ah Rong at that time.

"Madam, do you say that Your Highness likes that Ah Rong? She looks so demonic......" Qinghe tilted her head and said what she guessed in her heart, and when she saw Madame's deteriorating face, she immediately stopped, "Qinghe is wrong, Qinghe is just guessing, madam, Qinghe will serve you and rest." ”

"Well, help me to bed." Rong Caiyin nodded, Qinghe helped her lie down, and the gauze curtain was lowered. She smiled bitterly in her heart, Qinghe noticed it, it seems that she was too merciful to that Ah Rong in the past, and she should be more wary of her in the future.

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The wind outside the Yimei Hall blew the lattice window, Ah Rong's heart became inexplicably nervous, and he didn't understand why Zhong Lixun, who stayed in Yinfang Pavilion at night, came back at night, and he just said that...... Want her to change?

The feminine and wicked man in front of him looked at her with a pair of narrow and charming eyes, and he was waiting for her to act. Ah Rong felt the gaze, but he didn't take the initiative to take a step.

"Didn't you hear what Your Highness said? Well? Forgot who you are now? Zhong Lixun's voice was low, less feminine than before, and more hoarse.

Zhong Lixun continued, his tone was obviously lower: "Don't force me to come over and force you, now it's just for you to change your clothes, if you don't know each other, it's not as simple as changing clothes." ”

Something is wrong with Zhong Lixun tonight, it seems that he is not in a good mood, and he came to torture her again?

Ah Rong gritted his teeth, now he is her master, and he is afraid that resisting Zhong Lixun will become more and more intense.

Staring at his toes and walking over, I didn't know that I had such a nervous moment, thinking that I would take the initiative to change the man in front of me next, my heart began to beat, my heart beat faster, what's wrong with her?

That feeling was really uncontrollable, and Ah Rong simply refused: "Your Highness, the slave and maid will not change their clothes." ”

After hearing this, Zhong Lixun grabbed Ah Rong's slender snow-white wrist, and looked down to see her stunning face, Danfeng beautiful eyes, willow leaf eyebrows, white and tall little nose, and a slightly open pink lip under the nose.

I felt a string in my heart tear a little, this wicked woman......

In the afternoon, He Feng brought the content of the letter to the study, he still remembers it clearly, his royal brother, the prince of Nanchu, secretly released the news, saying that he would use all means to swear to bring this sin back to the East Palace, the letter was a copy of the letter to Xun'er, although he didn't know why Zhong Liyong wanted to bring this sin to his side, but he was very angry, as if someone was going to snatch his own things.

Yes, after chatting with Yin'er in Fangyin Pavilion, he couldn't help but leave irritably.

Zhong Lixun sneered, this voice reminded Ah Rong of the time when she was tortured by Mrs. Xun's palm.

"It's okay, let you change your clothes, you can do more, come here."

Zhong Lixun ordered, Ah Rong only saw his usual yin and yin, but he didn't know his domineering side, is this the real him?

The man in front of her may be hiding too much, she has no intention of exploring, the immediate urgency is just how to escape from his entanglement!

"Yes, the slave knows."

Ah Rong bit his lip and slowly walked into Zhong Lixun, holding his breath, and letting go of his hand to touch his black embroidered dark plum robe, his hand trembled a little.

"Are you scared? I've never seen you scared of me, interesting. Zhong Lixun resumed his playful and evil smile.

Laughed at by him, Ah Rong was not convinced, unbuttoned his clothes, and took off his clothes a little rudely.

Zhong Lixun looked down at her low-level dressing, and felt a moment of warmth, and involuntarily hugged Ah Rong's slender waist.

"Ah......h

His neck was bare, and an ambiguous aura flowed between the two, and Zhong Lixun's eyes flowed: "Huh? I didn't expect you to have a time to give your arms to His Highness. ”

Ah Rong was angry and threw a hug on him?

Her face was cold, and she pushed Zhong Lixun violently, but he didn't let go of his powerful big hand: "One moment to give one's arms, one moment to resist, what a scheming to capture and indulge." ”

This woman is what makes him reluctant to let go......

Zhong Lixun is handsome, his temples are handsome, and his handsome face is very attractive, Ah Rong was stunned to hear Zhong Lixun's random speculation about her thoughts, and ridiculed each other: "Your Highness, why do slaves want to indulge Your Highness?" ”

After hearing this, Zhong Lixun coldly pinched Ah Rong's beautiful little face: "No, Your Highness, then who do you want to deal with?" To the Prince? ”

Ah Rong was stunned, why was Zhong Liyong involved? She now has nothing to do with that Nanchu prince.

Ah Rong thought about it, Zhong Lixun thought that Ah Rong had acquiesced, and immediately let go of her with a sneer: "Sure enough, but don't worry, you are just a sinner of His Highness now, and His Highness will not let you succeed." ”

The sudden retraction made Ah Rong have no time to react, she fell backwards, fell to the cold ground, the wind outside the hall was still whimpering, Zhong Lixun was already half-naked and thin, no longer caring about Ah Rong, Gu Zi lay on the wide bed.