My heart trembled slightly, as if there were thousands of ants biting there, and the pain was unbearable. Mu Xuefu gently pressed against Jing Rong's chest, his heartbeat, one by one, calm and powerful, but a little hurried. Suddenly, she hugged Jingrong tightly, and her soft voice was like a light cloud, like a floating raccoon, "Yes, I promised you that I would never leave you." ”

Outside the window, the snow was falling, and I could still hear the sound of snowflakes falling on the branches. The night is like a light silk veil slowly sprinkled, reflected on the bright white snow-colored earth, and then refracted the light through the window screen to fill the room.

Jing Rong's face is like a jade brick, which is fascinating, looking at him, Mu Xuefu's heart is pounding, as if he was amazed when he saw him for the first time.

She looked up at him, her fingers caressing his face, and the sideburns on her cheeks tingled slightly, like a new spring grass after a wildfire burned inexhaustibly, and the spring breeze blew and reborn, with endless hope.

For a moment, she wanted to pour out everything to Jing Rong, but her mind suddenly flashed the appearance of her mother's mother, as well as the fierce words that had been lingering in her mind for a long time. The voice was in the throat, and the words turned on the tongue, "Yuchen, if one day you and I are not as good as you imagined, will you still care about me as much as you do now?" ”

"Oh, little fool, I love you no matter what you become." Jing Rong's cold lips kissed her sideburns, and a soft smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, like a crescent moon on the horizon, gathering a layer of mist.

Before the words fell, a soft kiss had been pasted on the lips. This is not the first time Mu Xuefu has taken the initiative to kiss him, but she didn't expect her kiss to be so domineering into her heart, after a long time, she stretched out her fragrant tongue and probed into it, the touch of her lips and tongue was intertwined and soft, Jing Rong couldn't hold it anymore, and turned over and pressed her under her.

Mu Xuefu tried his best to guide, burst out all his enthusiasm, and burned the scene from the inside to the outside like a sea of fire, but he liked this kind of burning, and wished eternal life and eternity in it, sinking together.

This room is full of mandarin ducks and necks, and the room is full of charm, but there are people in the other room who stroke the piano alone, which is as cool as ice.

The slender jade fingers plucked on the guqin, very smooth. Tactfully and somewhat sadly, it slowly flowed out like a puddle of clear water, clear and clear like the breeze blowing on the surface of the lake. However, under careful listening, there was a murderous intent hidden in the sound of the piano, as if a sharp sword was penetrating it, and the cold light was shining. The shadow of the sword flew with the sound, one more powerful than the other, and one knife more ruthless, as if a bloody rain and bloody wind were in front of him.

Suddenly, the person who stroked the qin made a gesture, and suddenly opened her eyes, like counting the icicles standing upside down on the eaves in the nine cold days, stabbing the person who disturbed her playing the qin.

was devoured by such a fierce gaze, and the person who came couldn't help but shudder, "It's snowing outside, and the slave and maid see that the master is still playing the piano so late, so she specially made a soup woman to keep the master warm." ”

She nodded, walked over to the window, and pushed open a window to close. There was a cold wind pouring in, but she didn't move, as if she couldn't feel the cold wind at all. The maid tried to dissuade her, but she was swept away by a cold look from her, and immediately closed her mouth.

After a while, she finally spoke up, "Did the prince go to Mu's place today?" ”

The maid was on her jaw, with unwillingness in her eyes, "The prince hasn't been there for many days, and today she asked someone to send a pot of hibiscus, and the prince put down his things to see her." After a pause, he said hatefully: "What a vixen, I don't know what the prince has done to her, just a pot of flowers can put down the errand at hand to accompany her." ”

She smiled lightly, as light as a floating feather, "That's what the prince likes, and it's also her ability." It's not that the prince likes her hypocrisy and petty temperament the most, the more she plays and is hypocritical, the more he likes it. A pot of hibiscus flowers looks nothing, but hibiscus doesn't represent her. put down the flowers and didn't leave a word, but he was able to provoke the prince's heart, which was really clever. The women of this palace are defeated in her hands, and it can be regarded as convincing, who makes the family have the means to know how to capture the hearts of men. ”

"I will use this kind of side-door way to seduce the prince, what kind of ability." The maid was upset for her, her face was indignant, she paused, the corners of her eyes flew, and she gloated: "Dr. Zhao was also summoned at dinner in the East Courtyard, saying that she was suspected of being pregnant, and later after a diagnosis and treatment, it was her own bad spleen and stomach, and there was no child in her belly." I think she wants to have a child and wants to go crazy, thinking that she can get pregnant if she is disgusting? ”

She glanced at the maid lightly, and then fell on the snowflakes falling from the sky, "She is the only one who inherits the rain and dew of the prince, and it is only a matter of time before she becomes pregnant." ”

The maid said: "It's really a mistake to let the Mu family get away with this incident, who can know where the jade pendant was transferred by her." Otherwise, with Princess Yu, who regards her as a thorn in her side, it would not be so easy for her to get away with it. There is also such a beautiful girl, it is really useless, she admitted it in a few words, and the whole thing that harmed her was losing one after another, so that Mu Shi was clean. ”

After a moment of silence, the violin man closed the window, walked over to the maid, and took the soup woman. Wrapped in the soup woman's tassel pouch embroidered with a picture of mandarin ducks playing in the water, her slender fingers rubbed on it, the thread softly touched the lines of her fingertips, male and female, may be a dream that she can not realize in her life. A silent sigh came out between breaths, "The most regrettable thing is to lose Liu'er's eyeliner." ”

"Without Liu'er, let's stuff people into it again." The maid said.

"It's so easy, with Liu'er's experience, it will be even more difficult to install people in the East Courtyard in the future." After a while, the corners of the violin's mouth hooked up a faint smile, and said, "But it doesn't matter, although it didn't succeed this time, it didn't reveal our identities either." And Mu Xuefu has escaped once, she may not be able to escape next time. ”

The master and servant smiled at each other, and the flickering candlelight danced on their faces.

When Mu Xuefu woke up the next day, Jingrong was gone, she was a little stunned and leaned on the soft pillow, and the silky brocade quilt wrapped her naked. Women's enthusiasm will only make men more crazy, her initiative led to Jing Rong's hard toss, at this time her body was sore and painful, as if the whole person had been crushed by something weighing a thousand pounds, and she was tired and didn't want to move.

It's just that the heaviness on his body is far less than the heaviness in his heart.

After a long time, she finally had a movement, and when she got up, she ordered someone to prepare a carriage to go to the new mansion.

Too close to Jingrong, she can't think about many things rationally, perhaps, apart, she can think clearly.

Everything in the Jade Fu Pavilion is the same, but there is no swing and ice hibiscus tied by her father, no mother sitting under the porch sewing new clothes for her, and no brother standing in the courtyard to take a step.

And all this was given to her by Emperor Xuanwu.

Mu Xuefu suddenly opened her eyes, and there was a determination in her eyes that had not appeared in a long time.

Love is too luxurious for her, at least for her at this time, it is just a yearning.

For several days, Mu Xuefu did not return to the palace of King Chen, even if Jing Rong came to pick him up every day, she was beaten away by her words. Even if Jing Rong said that he would accompany her in Xinfu, she was rejected.

Mu Xuefu's sudden change made Jing Rong confused, only to feel that she was becoming more and more cold to herself, as if all her enthusiasm had been exhausted that night, and more and more alienated, and even the smile on her face was no longer as real as before.

"Xuefu, go back with this king, you have come out to live for so long, don't you want this king?" After a long sigh, Jing Rong walked over to Mu Xuefu, who was only staring at the chess book and had been ignoring him.

"I just want to be quiet here, I don't want to go back to King Chen's mansion." Before her hand touched her face, she was pushed away by Mu Xuefu, "Don't disturb me to read, I'm seeing a critical time." It was rare to remove from the book, but only glanced at it, "You have to go beforehand, you don't have to stay here with me." ”

"Did this king do something wrong to upset you?" Jing Rong's face was a little ugly, and she was sulking in her heart, and she took off her book with a solemn expression.

Mu Xuefu tilted her head and stared at him, snatched the book back again, seemed too lazy to talk nonsense, and said simply: "You think too much." ”

Jing Rong felt a sense of frustration, as if he had to bow his head in front of Mu Xuefu. After a moment of silence, he approached her and encircled her in his arms, his voice clear and clear like a mountain spring, "Fu'er, how can you go home with this king?" ”

Coming home, like a stone thrown into the water, rippled in her heart. She quietly bowed her breath and wiped away the ripples silently.

Mu Xuefu looked at the scene gently, as in the past, but there was a vast expanse under her eyes. Slowly, she raised her hand and stroked his cheek, and there was no trace of annoyance on her creamy skin, "Since Hua Mei'er died, there have been more and more ladies and misses who have come to visit, I don't know what they mean, and I have all looked at the position of the side concubine." Not only those people outside the mansion, but also people in the mansion all want to sit on the side concubine position. It's hard for me to deal with one after another. ”

"That's why you didn't go back to King Chen's Mansion because of this?" Jing Rong smiled lightly, and the stone blocking his heart cracked, making him a lot easier. Hugged Mu Xuefu into his arms, and his voice was low and good, "Little fool, every day will only be this useless dry vinegar." ”

The smell of his body made her heart feel attached to her, Mu Xuefu turned her face sideways, held her breath and didn't smell it, with just the right amount of anger on her face, "Now that there is a side concubine vacant in the palace, how many people are greedy." Maybe the emperor is happy and will give you one. She shook her head wistfully, with a listless look, as if she was infinitely emotional, "I have always seen the newcomer laughing, not the old crying, if there is really a newcomer entering the house, I am afraid that I will be alone in the empty room." If you get used to it by then, you might as well taste it in advance. ”

When Jing Rong heard this, he knew what she was doing these days, but it didn't seem to be her who was alone in the empty room, but herself. For a moment, he thought about teasing her, "Oh? You're all set. Then who do you say this king should marry? Is it to marry the young lady of the Jian'an Bo family, or the daughter of the waiter family of the Ministry of Rites, or the second lady of the Zuo Xiangfu? ”

Sure enough, as soon as the words fell, Mu Xuefu glared at him angrily, "You dare!" ”