Back at King Chen's Mansion, Mu Xuefu took off her clothes and lay on the bed to sulk. Thinking of what the queen said, the more I thought about it, the more angry I became, no wonder Emperor Xuanwu didn't favor her, this dog couldn't like any man with his nosy nature.

Mu Xuefu stirred the silk silk vigorously, and discussed in her heart: I am good at peting, what's the matter, Miss Ben is good at petting, how can my man be shared by others? I am not as generous as you, and I can calmly see my husband lingering with other women all day long, and he still says such high-sounding words as rain and dew. Say I can't have children? Then Miss Ben will give birth to one for you to see.

This little face, with its ever-changing expression, is really cute. Jingrong sat beside her, although she didn't know what she was thinking, but she pouted all the way back, and knew that someone must have provoked her again. Thinking that she didn't make any mistakes, oh, no, Jing Wan suddenly ran out and hugged her, and she didn't appease her in time, did she make her angry?

was about to coax her, but as soon as she opened her mouth, the villain on the bed sat up straight, and without saying a word, sat directly on his lap.

"What's wrong?" Jing Rong was a little stunned for a while, and raised his eyebrows.

Let's have a baby.

The words came to his lips but were swallowed back.

She was really dizzy to make such a request. Don't remember what you're carrying? Don't you remember that one day you'll leave him?

Taking a breath gently, Mu Xuefu lay on Jing Rong's shoulder and said sullenly: "The queen said that I am a pet, let me persuade you to wet the rain and dew." Holding his neck, her small nose rubbed against Jingrong's neck, "I don't want to, Yuchen, I don't want to share you with others." "Once she deliberately said ugly things to provoke him, hoping that he would go to another woman, but now she is unwilling, and it hurts to think about it.

Inhaled the smell that belonged to him in the snort, light and light, with a breath that belonged to him. The warmth of this man, his embrace, his everything, she gave birth to greed, greed that should not have been. She liked him, really did, but ······

"The resentful woman of the deep palace, what are you doing listening to her?" Jingrong likes her to be attached to him like a kitten, so that he feels that she has him in her heart. His hand was tightly clasping the delicate woman in his arms, and he even wanted to integrate her into his body in order to truly own her.

"Then you promise me that as long as I am here, you will not be allowed to go to other women." Mu Xuefu's delicate voice is like a gentle nightingale, she doesn't want to last forever, as long as this moment of warmth is enough to make her miss for a lifetime.

Jing Rong smiled low and kissed her forehead, "Little fool, I said that you are the only one in my life." The soft lips spit out the sound of Qingyue, like a gurgling stream, flowing in people's hearts as warm as spring.

It's not like he hasn't said anything like this, but this time it's extremely close to her heart. It doesn't really matter what others say, what matters is the man's heart.

"Yuchen."

"Huh?"

"Yuchen."

"Huh?"

"Yuchen."

"Hmm."

The beautiful Manliro tent is like a colorful sunset, with layers of ripples and scales, crumbling.

Jin Lu stood outside the door with a tea tray in his hand, and the sound of a shy blush came from the room in his ears. She gripped the handle of the tray tightly, her white hands squeezing from the exertion.

The snow is fluttering, the wind is dashing, I don't hear the wind outside the window, I am only immersed in this world of love and sweetness. After the pleasure, Mu Xuefu prostrate on Jingrong's body, revealing her delicate skin on his broad chest, greasy and sweet. Quietly, time passes, silently, only the light and shadow pass by.

"In the next year, I may have to leave the imperial city for a trip to Guangling." Jing Rong's slightly calloused fingers rubbed gently on Mu Xuefu's silky back, and her voice was hoarse with joy/love, lazy and magnetic.

Mu Xuefu's face sank for a moment, and she looked at Jing Rong condescendingly, "This is the reason why the emperor summoned you to the Longhuan Hall today?" It was a question, but it was affirmative.

Jing Rong turned over, pressed Mu Xuefu under him, kissed the corner of her mouth, and said, "Just go to visit, I'll be back soon." ”

Mu Xuefu hugged his neck tightly and said coquettishly: "Then you have to take me." "I don't know when I became more and more attached to him and didn't want to be separated from him.

Jing Rong's head rested on her shoulder, sniffing her unique fragrance, "How could I leave my little baby alone in the Imperial City, naturally I have to take it with me, and I should look at it from time to time." ”

Mu Xuefu raised her head slightly, kissed him on the cheek hard, and said with a coquettish smile: "I know that the prince is reluctant to leave me in the palace." "Now that there are constant disputes in the court, there is no need for her to stir up, the court is already in chaos. It's better to stay away from the imperial city at this time and let them eat dogs and kill each other.

Jiao smiled Mu Xuefu slowly raised one leg on Jing Rong's waist, and even his body kept rubbing against his body.

With such an obvious invitation, how could Jing Rong be puzzled, holding her constantly teasing legs, and standing up and not entering.

Jing Rong's firm movements made Mu Xuefu painful and happy, and she could cooperate at first, but in the end, she only begged for mercy, "You feel sorry for me, light, light." ”

The red glow smudged his cheeks, and the corners of his eyes were like the moonlight pouring on the earth, and he couldn't grasp it. Her bright eyes are as bright as silk, although she stares at the scene, she is even more charming, where can she be light.

And Jing Rong is now ready to send an arrow, listening to her begging for mercy, but she can only focus on it, a little heavier. This kind of anger is like an aphrodisiac drug, which makes people only indulge in it and cannot extricate themselves.

Mu Xuefu's fingers clasped Jing Rong's back, as if this would alleviate his fierce attack. But if it is painful, it is infinitely joyful.

His eyes wandered on Jing Rong's reddish and sweaty face, but Mu Xuefu felt infinitely beautiful, who said that in bed there is only a man's greedy woman's body, in fact, women are the same. Jingrong is everywhere fine and beautiful, and even the cocoon at his tiger's mouth will leave traces of happiness on her.

Involuntarily, she was more in tune with him, and even at that moment, she really wanted to be integrated into her body by Jingrong, so that she could be happy forever.

And Jing Rong is even more fascinated by her, this charming and colorful face, this body of ice muscles and jade bones, this delicate voice like a warbler, like a blooming poppy, as long as you take a sip, you can never quit again.

The hibiscus tent is warm, and the phoenix is upside down, only complaining that the good night is short, and it can't last forever.

A few days later, Jing Rong left the imperial city with Mu Xuefu, and the spring was bright and beautiful along the way, and the weather was getting warmer and warmer.

Mu Xuefu rarely went out, and the only time she traveled far away was because of Jingrong, when she was in a hurry, how could she still be in the mood to enjoy the scenery on the side of the road. But this time it was different, they were not in a hurry, they could stop and look at the scenery outside, and there was a scene that would tell her what they had seen and heard along the way, making the boring journey much more interesting.

"Fireworks go down to Yangzhou in March, I heard that there are a lot of beauties in Guangling, so it's better not to be blinded." On the carriage, Mu Xuefu squinted her eyes and pillowed her head on Jingrong's lap, eating grapes, her eyes opened, staring at him scrutinically.

Jing Rong smiled lightly, and his delicate fingers like a jade flute peeled off a crystal grape, fed it to his mouth, lowered his head, and put the tip of his tongue into Mu Xuefu's mouth, "The most beautiful woman in the world is already in the arms of this king, and other women are just some vulgar fans in the eyes of this king, and there is nothing more beautiful than you." ”

This sentence Mu Xuefu was very useful, she held the grapes, hugged Jingrong's head, pecked a few times on his mouth, pondered for a moment, and said distressedly: "I think of a snowball." ”

Jing Rong pouted helplessly, at this moment he really gave a thumbs up for his wise decision not to let her take that little milk dog with him. Sure enough, when it comes to pets, he still can't compete with that cunning puppy. Every time the two of them are tired of you and me, as long as the little broken dog wags its tail at Mu Xuefu's feet and begs for mercy, she will definitely throw him down and give all the warmth to the poor puppy. At this moment, it is not easy to get rid of an eyesore third party, and the ghost still appears in Mu Xuefu's mind. Looks like he'll have to figure out a way to get her to focus all her attention on him. Otherwise, he will have to compete with a dog for more than ten years.

If the thoughts in Jing Rong's mind were known by Mu Xuefu at this time, she would definitely laugh off her big teeth, and it would be a loss for him to compete with the dog for favor. She likes snowballs, but not to the point where she is more important than him. She loves snowballs because he gave them them.

"If you like small animals, when you meet a good one in Guangling, I'll buy another one for you." Jing Rongcai won't admit that he was jealous just because she mentioned that she missed that dog, but there was a truth he understood, that is, people like the new and hate the old. If he could give her another cute animal, that snowball would fall out of favor.

Mu Xuefu naturally didn't know what he had in mind, thought about it, nodded and said, "Okay, then I want a little, and I can be a daughter-in-law for Xueqiu when I bring it back." And then it won't be long before a litter of dog dolls will be born. ”

She happily imagined, not paying the slightest attention to Jing Rong's incredulous gaze. Jing Rong half-opened his mouth and blinked at the little woman in his arms, how did he feel that his little Fu'er's temperament had been a lot happier after coming out this time, and this little head was also full of novel ideas, like a child. However, this look is very cute, so cute that people just want to hold her in their arms and keep it warm.

"Oh, bring back the little and Snowball as a daughter-in-law, so whose daughter-in-law are you?" Jingrong hugged Mu Xuefu, the smile in her eyes went straight to the bottom of her heart, daughter-in-law, it was so kind. Suddenly, Jing Rong felt that as long as he was with her, even if he was an ordinary couple, he would be happy.