Chapter 188: Stalking
Seeing Jing Rong's dark face, Xiao Li was really a little afraid in his heart. His cousin is usually gentle as jade, noble and elegant, but he knows that he is a demon who kills people without seeing blood. Although he is his cousin, he has also tried those torture methods, which really makes people unable to survive and die, and now I feel cold when I think about it. Xiao Li coughed lightly, dodged back, and said, "Don't ask who it is, hurry up and coax your woman back, your husband and wife will naturally be in love and harmony, and no one will dare to covet her anymore." β
"You still need to talk nonsense here, this king naturally knows!" I don't know why, at this time, Jing Rong was eager to see Mu Xuefu, so he got up and asked Zhou Cheng to prepare, took the time to hand over Xiao Li, and directly picked up people, "Don't leave yet, what are you doing here?" β
Xiao Li sighed twice and sighed: "It's really forgetful of friends, I've known you for so many years, and I really know you today." β
"Oh? So how do you really know me? Jing Rong looked at Xiao Li with a threatening gaze, "This king's good cousin, this king thinks you have always known this king." But it doesn't matter, if you taste the seventy-two tortures in my house, you can really know me. β
Xiao Li felt that there was a cold sweat on his back, he shrunk his neck, and hurriedly waved his hand, "No, no, no, my little brother just said that he was joking, we have been brothers for so many years, I naturally understand you." β
Jing Rong nodded lightly and said, "That's good." Stopped, he squinted his eyes slightly and looked at him, "Didn't you just say that you asked your slender girl to drink and have fun, and people won't wait for you when you're late." Jing Rong has never had a good impression of the women in the Qinglou, even if Xiao Li praised them in the sky and the earth, he also felt that the women in that kind of place were dirty.
"What drinking for fun? We all talk about the stars and the moon, from poetry and poetry to life ideals. Where you drink and have fun, you are just as superficial and dirty as those people outside. Xiao Li pursed his lips and disagreed.
Jing Rong fastened the tassel strap of his cloak and walked out, "This king is not interested in knowing what you are doing. β
"Tsk, you are really turning your face and not recognizing people, I just gave you an idea, and you treated me like this." Xiao Li picked up the clothes on the chair and draped them on his body, and followed Jingrong out of the house.
Jing Rong walked in front, and the howling cold wind almost drowned out his voice, "Does this king use you to make ideas?" The king had already thought of this idea. After speaking, he didn't look at Xiao Li, and got into the carriage directly, leaving Xiao Li alone to watch his carriage leave.
Mu Xuefu was lying on the snowball and playing, and when she heard Zi Yao enter the house to report that Jing Rong was coming, she was shocked, and she suddenly got into the bed. She didn't know how to face him, so she could only pretend to be asleep in the hope of avoiding this time.
Jing Rong came in and looked at her lying in the head, thinking that she had come at the wrong time, just in time for her to sleep. But when I got closer to the bed, I saw something arching back and forth in the bed, and I didn't have to think that it was the dead dog.
Mu Xuefu has always slept shallowly, there is such a dog moving around, she can sleep strangely, it looks like he is pretending to be asleep because he is here.
Seeing through her, Jing Rong sat directly on the bed, pulled out the snowball and threw it on the ground, and then hugged Mu Xuefu again, pretending to sleep with her.
Mu Xuefu opened her eyes, she twisted her eyebrows, moved to the bed, wanted to stay away from Jingrong, and wondered why this Jingrong turned the wind again, suddenly ran to her, and did such an intimate move.
Jingrong was like a dog skin plaster, Mu Xuefu moved in, he moved in, until Mu Xuefu hit the wall, there was no gap.
The narrow gap forced people to breathe, Mu Xuefu sat up and pushed away the scene, "What is the matter with the prince and your dignity here?" β
"The princess of this king is here, and this king is naturally coming." Jing Rong sat up, took Mu Xuefu's hand, and coaxed: "After coming out to play for so long, it's time to go back to the palace, right?" This king is coming to pick you up, will you go back with this king? β
Mu Xuefu withdrew her hand and didn't look at him with her face turned in, "The prince drove me out of the palace at the beginning, and now he wants me to go back, do you think that I will come and go as soon as I am summoned?" β
It really made Xiao Li's words swell slightly, and Jing Rong's eyebrows swelled slightly. His thin lips pursed lightly, leaned forward and hugged Mu Xuefu, letting her struggle and not letting go, "Fu'er, don't be angry with this king, you know how sad and uncomfortable this king was when he heard you say that day, that's why he will be angry at you." There was a tingling sensation in his heart, and his warm breath sprayed in Mu Xuefu's neck socket, "Let's all be evened out at once, okay?" β
Mu Xuefu's struggling movements slowly stopped, and the warmth of her back spread to her body, warming her heart little by little. There was a voice in her heart calling for her to embrace this warmth, but she was repelled in her mind. She tilted her head and said, "There are cracks in some things that can't be repaired, just like a broken mirror can't be reunited." β
There was a slight anger in Jing Rong's eyes, and he had already whispered to coax her, but she still spoke coldly to herself. He just locked his eyes firmly on her, and after a long time, until the dark and bottomless deep pool of eyes gradually became clear, he let out a long sigh of relief and said, "You don't go back, do you?" β
In this way, it is easy to think of what he is going to say next, which is nothing more than never going back if he doesn't go back, or directly giving her a letter of resignation, Mu Xuefu is ready to plan for the worst, and said stubbornly: "Yes." β
"Okay." Jing Rong nodded and let go of his hand and sat on the edge of the bed. It's just that what he said next was very different from what Mu Xuefu thought, "If you don't go back, this king won't go back, and this king will live here in the future, when you want to go back, this king will follow you back." β
Mu Xuefu was stunned for a moment, then turned her head and looked at him in amazement, her eyes full of surprise, "You want to live here?" β
Jing Rong looked at her surprised look, smiled slightly, and gently kicked the flattering snowball lying at his feet, "Yes, where is the princess, where is the king." β
Snowball looked up, and it remembered the man, so he smiled so well. It looked at Jing Rong obsessively, and only felt as comfortable as if it was tickled when it was kicked, and it hugged Jing Rong's thighs, which was even more flattering.
Mu Xuefu looked at him angrily, looked at him smug and smiled, became more and more angry, pulled the quilt over his head, and hummed: "There is no place for you to sleep, and there are not so many people in the Chenwang Mansion to serve you, let alone Concubine Ming to serve you." β
Jingrong laughed out loud, he kicked away the little milk dog wrapped around his feet again and got on the bed, lifted the quilt and got in, and then hugged Mu Xuefu, subdued her with his hands and feet, and said with a smile: "So you still know how to be jealous?" β
Mu Xuefu's face flushed with anger from his scoundrel appearance, and he wanted to push her away, but he was so scoundrel that he pressed directly on her.
"You let me go." Mu Xuefu glared at Jing Rong angrily, "If you don't let go of me, I'll bite you." β
Jing Rong faced her threat, and felt that she was like a fried hedgehog at this time, covered in thorns, and said with a smile on her face: "If you can dissipate your anger, bite it." β
Mu Xuefu opened her mouth to bite, but when her teeth touched it, she withdrew back. Her legs were locked by Jing Rong, and she couldn't even move, "Biting you wastes my strength, you give me down, you want to crush me?" β
The smile on Jingrong's face slowly retracted, and when he got serious, he hugged Mu Xuefu, rested his chin on her shoulder, and said abruptly: "Fu'er, I miss you so much, you haven't been by my side for so many days, I haven't had a good night's sleep, can you sleep with me for a while?" β
The room was silent, only I heard the wind outside the window whimpering, and after a while, Mu Xuefu was about to speak, but saw that Jingrong had closed his eyes and was sleeping, and his heavy breathing was heard in his ears.
He seemed to be sleeping deeply, and there was a slight snort, and he hugged Mu Xuefu tightly, as if he was afraid of losing her.
Looking at his long eyelashes, one by one reflected on his cheeks, and if you look closely, there is still a layer of crow-colored shadow on his lower eyes and face, it seems that he really didn't sleep well, at least not last night.
The peach pink in front of her Luo Tent hung low like a huge butterfly wing, turning her heart around, Mu Xuefu stroked Jing Rong's cheeks, gently. As if afraid of waking him up, he touched it and took his hand off.
It's just that his wrist suddenly tightened, and he was grabbed by Jing Rong's hand, thinking that he was awake, and then he saw that his eyes were still closed, but his head was buried in Mu Xuefu's neck socket, rubbed his nose, and whispered: "Fu'er, don't love me, don't leave me." I won't divorce my wife, and I won't let you be with anyone else, I won't, I won't Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·."
The heart touched, like a thousand petals of chrysanthemum blooming petal by petal, fragmented and thousand-turned, Mu Xuefu's bright eyes flowed, looking at the scene in a trance. After a long time, she pulled the quilt to cover him, and she didn't struggle, and slowly raised her hand to wrap her arms around him. There was an aura of peace in him, soothing and heart-warming, like a ship adrift alone in the sea breeze, and at last he had found a harbor that could shelter her from the wind and rain, and he wanted to sink her.
When Jing Rong woke up, there was no one around him, and he looked sideways out of the gauze tent, and there was a vague figure standing under the window. He opened the tent and looked at it, and he didn't know where to look on the side of the fairy face, but he felt that her expression was faint, like the wind, as if she had gathered the smoke and rain of the Jiangnan half of the world.
The white ashes that sank at the bottom of the incense burner turned into wisps of incense, like an unreachable fluttering na, which made people unreal. Jing Rong lifted the quilt and got out of bed, picked up the cloak on one side and approached Mu Xuefu, trying to break away the thick fog that blocked between them.
Mu Xuefu came back to her senses the moment when the clothes were covered on her body, she looked at the cloak on her body, looked back, and said coldly: "When you wake up, you should go back." β
"Where are you going?" Jing Rong smiled evilly and hugged Mu Xuefu, looking like a scoundrel, "I said that I will be where you are, and I will never be separated from you again." Baby, can you bear to see me alone in an empty room? β
Mu Xuefu pushed him and said with a cold face: "If the concubine is here, why does the prince have to keep the empty room alone?" β
"Fu'er, you are not there, I am really lonely at night, I don't believe you ask Zhou Cheng, this king has never been to others, let alone spent the night with others." Jing Rong was afraid that Mu Xuefu would misunderstand, so he hurriedly explained.
Mu Xuefu chuckled, "Really? β
"You don't believe me?" The hand gradually let go, and Jing looked at Mu Xuefu with a complicated expression, "I really don't have anything with Ming, when you said that you wanted to share me with others, I wanted to Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β· But I didn't. I haven't even been to Ming's these days, how can I be with herΒ·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β· Spend the night with her. β
Jing Rong's eyes were full of grievances, like a wronged child, and he looked at Mu Xuefu like that. Mu Xuefu turned her head sideways to look at him, and her mind came to mind the intimate actions between him and Ming Bang two days ago, and her heart was suddenly confused, like a weaving net that was constantly tightening, making her breathless. After a while, he looked directly at Jing Rong and said, "Am I wrong when I said to share it with others?" I'm not the only one in your heart. Although Jing Rong looked at her with an incredulous expression, she still said to herself, "You don't have to be in a hurry to deny it, I'll tell you." Every time I have a conflict with you, the first thing you think of is just to save your heart. As long as you are not happy with me, the first place you go to will always be her Wanqing Pavilion. Even if you're angry with me, you'll only pick her. I provoked you, you go to her to eat; I neglected your birthday, so you took her to Jiangnan for disaster relief; When I move out of the house, you take her to the palace banquet, and then show your affection in front of you. There are so many women in the house, but it's her every time, doesn't that explain the problem? When the carriage slipped, it was not me who you subconsciously wanted to protect, but her, and you told her that you would protect her. Even if you were just caring and loving for me before that, what happened in that moment was from your heart. You have her in your heart, at least she is unusual in your heart. β
Jing Rong's chest rose and fell more and more, and the surging anger rose and fell like a rising tide. He was filled by her alone, and he couldn't wait to show her his heart, but she doubted her feelings for her, and said that he had someone else in his heart.
Jing Rong closed his eyes, bowed his temperament, and when he opened his eyes again, he was calm, and explained: "No, Fu'er, you misunderstood, I really have no feelings for her." From beginning to end, I have only you in my heart, and I only treat her because, only because she is clear-headed, knows her position, will not be delusional like other women, and will not cause me some unnecessary trouble, so I will choose to use her. β
After a pause, he said, "I wanted to hold you that day, but at that time, she also subconsciously hugged me because of the bump in the carriage, so I didn't have time to catch you, and you knocked on the beam." You know how distressed I feel when you touch me, but you were so cold to me that day, I was angry in my heart, so I turned a blind eye to you. I mean to protect her, but even though I said that to her, I actually want to say it to you. β
Jing Rong grabbed Mu Xuefu's arms and stared into her eyes with burning eyes, "I know that my method is wrong, I shouldn't use other women to anger you, it will only make you misunderstand me and make you farther and farther away from me." But all the things I do are because I want you to care about me, I really just want you to care about me. Fu'er, you believe me, my heart has no one but you, and I can't tolerate others, you believe in me. β