This night, the unprecedented Rong Qiao turned over and turned and failed to sleep.

When I woke up in the morning, the dark circles under my eyes were very severe and I was obviously not sleeping enough.

When Chunlan came in with the washing water, Rong Qiao was listlessly holding his cheeks and dozing off on the back of the chair.

"Lady Seventeen, Lady Seventeen." Chunlan whispered in Rong Qiao's ear.

Rong Qiao opened her hazy eyes, only to find that she had fallen asleep sitting unconsciously, and at that moment she rubbed her faintly painful eyebrows, and said weakly: "What's the matter?" ”

"Chunlan is thinking, Madame looks so tired, should she go back to lie down for a while, and when the meal is over, how about Chunlan come and ask Madame to get up again?"

She kindly suggested, but she couldn't bear to see her eyes blank.

The master of her family should be radiant and shining-eyed at all times.

Rong Qiao also felt that he had a terrible headache, so he followed Chunlan's advice and planned to sleep back.

Who would have expected that Fang Yunyao held the heavy body bones and rolled in like the wind.

"Dead money fan, hurry up, there's a situation."

Rong Qiao, who just wanted to collapse, turned around and yawned and said, "Glutton, I'm not in good spirits now, I'll talk about it when I wake up from a nap." ”

"No, it's a big deal." Fang Yunyao said hurriedly.

"What's the matter? The sky is going to fall, and it's the big man who is on top of it, and it's our business. Rong Qiao, who was in a bad mood, even said foul language.

"Dead Rong Qiao, the sky is really about to fall. For the sake of you, this girl, the fifth prince and Gong Huangjue are staring at the door of Prince Zhong's mansion, ready to go, I see that a duel is inevitable. Fang Yunyao pulled Rong Qiao over and said.

When Rong Qiao heard those two names, the sleeping worm was cleared from her head at once, and she exclaimed, "What did you say?!" Before she had time to think about anything, she pulled her legs and rushed out.

Grandma's bear, that Zhou Jingyao has nothing to hold up after eating well, didn't she make it clear to him? At this moment, why did he still come to Prince Zhong's mansion.

With her skirt in her hands, she ran like an arrow to the gate of Prince Zhong's mansion.

At this moment, at the gate, one black and one white, two figures, floating.

The warm and smiling peach blossom eyes crackled against the deep and cold midnight black pupils, and the air missed the strong firelight.

The corners of his cold lips twitched a touch of coldness, and the murderous aura slowly gathered between his eyebrows, up and down his body, and the murderous aura rushed in.

He, with a gentle smile like a spring breeze on his perfect lips, a cunning fox smile, under his peach blossom eyes, up and down his body, lazy and drunk, but there is an invisible pressure of his own, filled with flowing air.

In a duel of masters, as long as a faint look, a gesture, or even just standing quietly, it is a kind of strong air flow confrontation.

When Rong Qiao arrived, she was seeing an indifferent and dangerous cold light floating in the eyes of the two of them, and the light flashed away, passing through their respective eyes and shooting straight into each other's eyes.

The slightly floating waves, the elite light color of the water waves, like a clear stream breaking through the stone, through the sky, breaking through the wind.

"Stop!" Rong Qiao must not let them do it, and at the last moment, she shouted.

As Rong Qiao stopped, the fifth prince Zhou Jingyao and Gong Huangjue looked back at the same time, staring at Rong Qiao who was running far away.

Rong Qiaofei ran to them, a pair of clear eyes, flashing with anger. She stared at them and said, "What are you guys doing here?" ”

The fifth prince, Zhou Jingyao, smiled brightly, and the corners of his mouth naturally curved into a playful smile.

"Naturally, it's about martial arts."

Rong Qiao glanced at it suspiciously, and swept Gong Huangjue's slightly raised eyebrows.

"Cold-faced man, what do you say?"

Gong Huangjue's cold and hard lips slightly pulled a faint arc, and he said indifferently: "No, he is here to take you away." ”

After a pause, "But the woman of this king, even if the emperor Lao Tzu comes, this king will never allow anyone to take it away from here." His sharp cold light stared straight at Zhou Jingyao's lazy and intoxicated peach blossom eyes, where a faint layer of mist floated, as if he couldn't see his expression clearly at the moment.

His peach blossom eyes were slightly stunned, and then a smile flashed with interest.

"But you seem to have forgotten something very important." As soon as the words changed, his tone was as cold as an ice arrow.

"Princess Jingyao is not something that Uncle Gong Huang can force, her identity, you should be very clear, how can you make her your woman. Also, this matter was not her own will, you bought her from human traffickers and forcibly took her as a concubine. So, Uncle Gonghuang, you'd better let her go quickly, otherwise the Shang Fang Sword in the king's hand won't spare you. ”

When everyone present heard the words of the fifth prince, they immediately gasped coldly.

Gong Huangjue only raised his strong eyebrows, and he looked at Zhou Jingyao coldly and said: "Here in this king, in Prince Zhong's mansion, there has never been a princess, only this king's woman. Even if the emperor is here, he has to be reasonable. The king has three media and six appointments, and each lady is brought into the palace by the king in the name of the king. As for the princess mentioned by the prince, there is no one here, and the prince will find another one. "A nail that is not soft or hard, is he scared when he is Gong Huangjue.

A light of appreciation flashed under Zhou Jingyao's eyes, and his smile softened by three points.

He said: "The woman standing in front of me is today's Princess Jingyao, the righteous sister of this king. ”

He stared at Gong Huangjue with a faint smile.

"Since the palace emperor didn't know before, it is naturally not strange for those who don't know, but now that he knows, then he should let this king bring the princess back."

Gong Huang Jue's deep black pupils were suddenly cold and sharp, so strong that he couldn't dissolve it, his heart tightened, and his face was still indifferent: "This king said that there are only women from this king here, and there is no princess that the prince wants." She is the seventeenth lady of this king, and she will always be the woman of this king in this life. ”

A complicated light flashed in Rong Qiao's clear eyes, and she looked at Gong Huangjue's cold side face fixedly, the sharp lines like knives were three points colder and harder than before.

Perhaps sensing that Rong Qiao was staring at him, Gong Huangjue's gaze avoided it unnaturally.

Zhou Jingyao's eyes dimmed a little, and then returned to his lazy evil appearance.

"Rong Qiao, what do you say? The royal brother is still waiting for you to go back to the palace. He threw the question to Rong Qiao.

Gong Huangjue's heart sank, and the afterglow from the corner of his eyes drifted towards Rong Qiao from time to time, and his breath was held stiffly.

The hands at his sides, the clenched fists, the knuckles trembling slightly.

Rong Qiao looked at his hand in surprise, was he worried?

Suddenly raised her eyes, her gaze unintentionally collided with the panicked gaze that he secretly floated into, and that glance shocked her heart.

She's right, that look was, yes, it was fear—

Looking sideways, he met the intoxicated blurry light in Zhou Jingyao's peach blossom eyes, where the fog was shrouded, and he couldn't see through his mind clearly.

But the corners of his mouth are always puffing with the evil spirit of a young man.

At that moment, a surge of anger swelled in her chest, and she stood beside Gong Huangjue, naturally hooked his arm, and looked at the fifth prince Zhou Jingyao with a smile.

"Fifth brother is good. It's been a long time, and my sister doesn't seem to have introduced it to the fifth brother, this is my sister's colt, called Gong Huangjue. The fifth brother went back to tell his father, and said that I was doing well and married well, so that he didn't have to worry about my family affairs. Again, our husband and wife have thanked the fifth brother. ”

She hit Gong Huangjue, who was already stunned, with her hand.

"Xianggong, why are you still staying, hurry up and salute the fifth brother."

Gong Huangjue's heart was hot, the corners of his mouth raised slightly as if he had comprehended, and he hugged his fist towards Zhou Jingyao and said, "When we meet for the first time, I still look at the fifth brother Haihan." ”

The fifth brother shook Zhou Jingyao.

He swept his gaze back and forth over their faces, then focused on Rong Qiao's gentle smile.

His beautiful peach blossom eyes were mixed with anger, hatred, hatred, and a trace of disbelief, and he glared at Rong Qiao fiercely.

"What a fifth brother, good, very good. Rong Qiao, hello, sure enough—good"

He raised his sleeves and left, his back stubborn and straight, like a sword in the snow, cold and sharp.

Inexplicably sad surging in her heart, her eyes were inexplicably red, looking at Zhou Jingyao like this, she was not comfortable, but this was all forced by the people of their Zhou family, they forced her.

She held back the tears in her eyes, raised her sleeve and wiped it fiercely, and ran out like a fly.

She ran aimlessly, for an unknown amount of time, until her legs went numb, and she leaned against a wall, her whole body slipping down like collapse, and she sat down in the corner.

Holding his head tightly with both hands, his ten fingers running through the soft green silk, rubbing the messy and numb head.

Everyone thinks she has a sweet smile, a lively and cheerful face, and she is a Rong Qiao who collects money like her life.

Who would know that in the dead of night, Rong Qiao, who tasted the pain alone and secretly wept.

She knew that she hurt Zhou Jingyao this time, she knew his intentions, and she always knew it, but she had no intention of responding.

Her heart had already been lost when the dagger in Mo Yutang's hand passed through her chest.

Her heart, incomplete from the beginning, was scarred and shattered into pieces, and no one could put the rift back together.

Because of this, she couldn't open her heart to anyone, she couldn't touch the boundaries of that guard, she was afraid, she didn't want to touch, it was a place she never wanted to touch, a place that would always be bloody.

And because she had no heart, whenever someone wanted to cross that realm, she would not hesitate to kick that person out, without mercy, leaving no room at all.

Although the heart hurts, although it is sad, it is only temporary, and it is better than tasting the unforgettable pain in the future.

That kind of pain, she had only tasted it once, it was enough.

So, this is the best chance, she wants to kick that person out of her life forever, she won't have a chance to let him touch her inner world, absolutely not to give it.

Someone has said that the first time you make a mistake, it is excusable, and the second time you repeat the mistake, it is an unforgivable sin.

She's never going to get a chance to let this happen to her again, absolutely not.