Chapter Eighty-Six: Reappearing the Jade Fu Pavilion

His lips touched her lips little by little, causing Mu Xuefu to itch again and again, she "giggled" and wrapped her arms around Jingrong's neck, "You men are all virtuous, and you will only coax women with sweet words." I heard that Xiao Shizi is a master of the love field, and even the top card of Fengyue Field is his bosom friend, and the prince and he are cousins, so he must have learned a lot.

"The king's kind words are only for Fu'er alone." Jing Rong chuckled a few times, and couldn't help but kiss again, "Besides, is this king untouched, don't you know last night?" ”

It took a lot of effort for Jingrong to succeed last night, and at first glance, he knew that it was the first time. It's just that I don't know if it's because men are naturally handy with this kind of thing, or if Jing Rong can learn anything, after he did it quickly for the first time, he knew how to make Mu Xuefu more comfortable the second time.

"Oh, lord!" Mu Xuefu threw herself into his arms with disgust, and she couldn't lift her face with shame, but this soft and crispy voice was really good.

Jing Rong's heart softened, and he couldn't wait to toss her now, so as to remember the beauty of last night. In his opinion, Mu Xuefu is not a person who can be wronged in the slightest, since she has given her body to him, then she naturally has him in her heart. Although it may have been because of her repeated frightens and his warmth that made her open her heart to accept it, it was at least a good start.

Through the thick clothes, it seemed that she could feel the heat on her body, Jing Rong tightened her arms, her voice was soft, but solemn, and said: "Fu'er is the first woman in this king, and she will be the last." ”

It snowed heavily last night, and the wheels of the carriage stepped on the new snow, making a crisp "creaking" sound, and on the road, except for the sound of the carriage of the Chenwang Mansion, the surroundings were silent. Although the carriage is warm, from time to time there is a strong wind against the curtain, which will bring a layer of cold air into the carriage. Mu Xuefu couldn't help but shrink her neck, but her heart seemed to be blocked by phlegm, and she couldn't swallow or spit it out. Now that's the case, so what's next? She will leave one day, and one day another woman will replace her as the new princess. Jingrong doesn't want a concubine, doesn't he even want a concubine?

When she thought that there would be other women beside him who would laugh skillfully, that there would be other women in his arms who would snuggle tenderly, and that there would be other women under him on his bed, she felt a little suffocated inexplicably, this feeling was very uncomfortable, not hate, not resentment, but a feeling of emptiness, as if a piece was missing somewhere in her heart.

Seeing her speak, Jing Rong hooked her chin, "Why don't you speak?" ”

Mu Xuefu couldn't help but stretch out her hand, caressing his face, her expression was like a ray of gloom in the night, and she said softly: "Now that I am young and beautiful, you will say this, if I am old and yellow in the future, you may not know how many women will be stuffed into the palace, by then I am afraid that you will forget today's words." ”

Jing Rong held her hand, his eyes bloomed with seriousness that he had never been before, "This king will not be like his father to be fortunate with one woman after another, nor will he let you go on the old path of his mother, this king has seen the pain of his mother, and he will not let you continue her tragedy." ”

At that moment, the softness and sensibility of the heart spilled out like a fountain, lingering in the heart. But in an instant, a layer of ice was covered on that heart, and the spray was frozen. Mu Xuefu withdrew her hand, her eyes flickering slightly, like the bright moon in the sky, "If I leave you one day, where will I be?" ”

The wind poured in from outside the car curtain violently, bringing cold, Jingrong couldn't help but shiver, but it seemed that the wind went directly to his heart from the outside of his clothes, and he only felt the pain of his heart twitching. He squeezed Mu Xuefu's hand and clasped it on his face, his eyes flustered because of her words, "Don't talk nonsense, you are the princess of this king, how can you leave this king?" With all his strength, he hugged her into his arms and tightened, "Fu'er will never leave this king, right?" Without waiting for Mu Xuefu to answer, she whispered again, "How could I let you leave me?" ”

His embrace had always been cold, but at this time, Mu Xuefu felt extra warm, as if this broad chest could protect her from all the cold wind and snow. Mu Xuefu was a little greedy for the warmth at this time, like a bird that had been wandering for a long time and found a haven from the wind. She gently stroked Jingrong's back and replied, "No." Her voice was soft, hesitant, but firm.

Halfway through the carriage, it suddenly stopped.

"It's rare to come out once, this king will take you to a place, which can be regarded as a surprise for you."

Mu Xuefu raised her eyebrows, she didn't know what he was doing, but looking at his excited face, she couldn't help but be a little curious, what could make this angry King Chen show such an expression.

After getting out of the carriage, Mu Xuefu was a little dizzy, as if it was unreal. The carriage stopped in front of a mansion, and there were two big characters written on the door, "Mu Fu", which was the mansion that Jing Rong bought for Mu Xuefu, which was Mu Xuefu's former home.

Seeing Mu Xuefu's stunned appearance, Jing Rong smiled lightly, took her and walked inside. Just stepping into the threshold, Mu Xuefu suddenly stopped, and for a moment, she retreated, she didn't have the courage to step forward.

"What's wrong?" Jing Rong asked when he saw her stop.

Mu Xuefu squeezed out a smile and said, "Why did the prince have the leisure to bring me here today?" ”

Jing Rong nodded her nose and said mysteriously, "There is a good place to take you." Without saying anything, he led Mu Xuefu into the door.

At this time, the mansion was not built, but the general structure of the mansion was restored, and the burned area has been razed to the ground, and there is a lot of snow on it.

Through the corridor, the scenery is even more familiar than Mu Xuefu. When he walked to the backyard, Jing Rong suddenly blindfolded Mu Xuefu, and his voice was full of joy. "Close your eyes, this king has a surprise for you."

Mu Xuefu broke his hand, her curiosity was stronger, and she said angrily: "What? What do you think of me standing in my way like this? ”

"I haven't gotten there yet, I'll be obedient, and I'll see it in a while." One hand clasped on her eyes, her long eyelashes blinked, gently sweeping his palms, tickling.

It was rare to see him so childish, Mu Xuefu closed her eyes obediently and grabbed his arm that was holding her waist tightly, "You have to hold me tight, don't let me fall." ”

"Well, I can't drop you, my princess." Jing Rong's smile was like fireworks under the night sky, bright and brilliant, he carefully supported, no, almost hugged, and carefully carried her into a room, and then let go of his hand, "Look, do you like this room?" ”

It was too long, and it was blurry at first glance, Mu Xuefu opened it and closed it slowly, and when she opened it again, she couldn't say a word in shock.

This room, this courtyard, is exactly the same as the Jade Fu Pavilion in my memory.

She pushed through each room one by one, and before she entered one, the smile on her face became more and more full.

Every table, every object, even the light veil on the bed, is just as it remembers it.

Grief and joy are entangled, like a combination of ice and fire, making her laugh and cry. Tears flowed silently from the corners of his eyes, but the smile on his face did not diminish. She turned around and pounced directly on Jing Rong's body, "You arranged this?" How do you know my mind? ”

"Maybe this king and you have the same heart!" Jingrong hugged her, although she was crying, she felt as if it was the first time she had seen such a sincere smile.

Mu Xuefu wrapped her arms around his shoulders, wiped tears on his face, and said with a smile: "Nonsense! ”

"Haven't you heard that you have a good heart? We are husband and wife, so it's no surprise that our hearts are connected. Looking at her dumbfounded, Jing Rong wiped her tears and said, "This king remembers your mother's Yufu Pavilion, and I have seen the sketches you draw, and the two are one, so let people arrange them." ”

Mu Xuefu then remembered that Jing Rong had been to Yufu Pavilion because of Mrs. Wen's affairs, but he didn't expect him to remember it in his heart. With a sweet heart, Mu Xuefu took the initiative to kiss him and said sincerely: "Jingrong, you are so good." ”

Jing Rong never cared about her calling her name, and even thought that the name that came out of her mouth was particularly good. He kissed it back and said, "When our plum blossoms bloom, we will transplant them, so that you can enjoy them in winter." ”

Mu Xuefu was pleased with his intimacy, and everything went according to her wishes, and planting plum blossoms in the yard was something she had thought of early on, but she never thought that he would go with herself.

"Huh", Mu Xuefu looked at Jing Rong suspiciously, and asked, "Move the plum blossoms here, what do I see in King Chen's Mansion?" ”

"There is a king in the palace of King Chen, what plum blossoms do you see? This king wants you to have only this king in your eyes. Jing Rong carried her to the bed, and the mattress was all red, like the color of the new house on their wedding day.

Mu Xuefu stared at him and quipped: "Lord Wang, look at my eyes, isn't it you?" ”

"Cramped ghosts!" Jing Rong looked at her eyes, and the light in her eyes was like a bright spar, exuding a dazzling light, and in that light, his figure was reflected.

"When it's built, when do you want to come back to live, this king will bring you back, okay?"

"yes, okay."

Mu Xuefu smiled at the corners of her eyebrows and eyes, she had not been bright for so many years, so bright, so happy, so natural, but she didn't know that the scene was inadvertently melting into her heart bit by bit. The icy horns of the mountain have begun to melt at this moment.

Xu was too late for the two of them to toss last night, coupled with the long time of running around today, while talking, the two of them hugged each other and fell asleep together, and when they woke up again, it was already past noon.

When the two of them returned to King Chen's mansion, they saw Zhou Cheng waiting at the door, and as soon as he saw his expression, Jing Rong knew that there must be something wrong in the mansion.

"What's going on again?" Jing Rong sank his face, his brows furrowed, with a hint of unhappiness, "Is it Princess Yu who is a demon again?" ”

"This" Zhou Cheng hesitated, raised his eyes and looked at him and Mu Xuefu, "It is said that the princess has made a big mistake, and she wants to come up with family law to punish the princess." ”