After Hua Mei'er was angry, Mu Xuefu immediately got off Jing Rong, but was dragged back by Jing Rong.

"Do you want to leave after using this king?" Jing Rong imprisoned her, and his lips gently touched her Mu Xuefu's ear. These pink ears make you want to hold them in your mouth.

Sitting in his arms, he clearly felt the scorching and ambiguous temperature floating in his ears, Mu Xuefu's body trembled slightly, and trembling all over his body, and there was a feeling of numbness and crispiness. She tilted her head away, away from his lips. This guy is getting more and more inches, and if you don't pay attention, you may be eaten and wiped clean by him at some point. Although she didn't mind having sex with him and fulfilling the obligations of the princess, she still remembered that this man spread rumors before marriage and pretended to be sick on the wedding day, making her the laughing stock of the whole city. Wouldn't it be too cheap for him to let him get it so easily?

"Why does the prince say that the use is so ugly, the concubine body is just to let the prince cooperate." Mu Xuefu stretched out a finger and shook it in front of Jing Rong. This man, just use him to anger that Hua Mei'er, do you want interest?

Jing Rong grabbed her hand, and the ghost took a bite in his mouth, "Even if you are using this king, this king is willing to be used by you." ”

Mu Xuefu pulled out her hand vigorously, looked at the fingers stained with tooth marks, and rubbed it on his clothes, with a disgusted expression, "It's dirty." ”

Jing Rong was slightly stunned, and he didn't expect that he would make such a move. Since his mother's death, he has never been close to others, but for some reason, Mu Xuefu broke his bottom line again and again and became the only person he wanted to be close to. It turned out that he also had a day when he was bewitched by beauty.

With a sudden stir in his heart, a thought flashed through Jing Rong's mind like a flash of lightning, erasing the throbbing that had just emerged from the depths of his heart. When Emperor Xuanwu wanted to give marriage, he only said that he was Mu Zhaolin's daughter, but he did not say which daughter, but Mu Zhaolin recommended Mu Xuefu, and Emperor Xuanwu determined the candidate. There are many suitable candidates for Muxuefu, and there is also a daughter born to his stepwife, but why did he marry the youngest Muxuefu to himself? Is it because only Mu Xuefu is beautiful enough to win his heart?

Holding Mu Xuefu's hand and slowly putting it down, his expression was a little distant, and the smile on his face slowly converged.

Mu Xuefu noticed the change in him, the corners of her eyes twitched, she looked at him suspiciously, the alienation was overflowing, she frowned, and said, "What is wrong with the prince?" ”

Jing Rong hugged her off her lap and said, "King Xuan will come back with his mother in a few days, and this king is worried that they will embarrass you." ”

"King Xuan?" Mu Xuefu was stunned slightly, remembering that he also had a stepmother and half-brother, and said lightly: "This is the Chenwang Mansion, I am the hostess, I don't embarrass them, but they want to embarrass me?" ”

Thinking of the woman and her son, Jing Rong smiled coldly and said, "You'll know when they come back." ”

Mu Xuefu disagreed, and pursed her lips, "What if you come?" Am I still afraid that they will not succeed? After carefully looking at the scene, his crystal eyes rolled, charming and smart, and said: "But if they bully me, the prince can't let the concubine be wronged." ”

"How could this king let people bully you, this king will protect you." Jing Rong's heart moved, and he couldn't help but touch her face, "As long as you are obedient, no one can bully you." ”

Mu Xuefu looked at the hand that slid the skin, her gaze was delayed, and her eyes were reflected in Jing Rong's eyes. The pitch-black pupils had her beautiful face, and she seemed to be bewitched, and asked softly, "Will the prince bully me?" ”

"Naturally, this king will not bully you." Jing Rong put down his hand, "This king still has some official business to deal with, and I will come to see you in the evening." ”

"Lord Wang, if you have something to do, you don't have to accompany the concubine all the time, and you don't have to come over at night." He has always come over these days, although he lives outside, but what she wants to do, it is not convenient to say a few words to Qingzhuo and them.

Jing Rong snorted, scraped Mu Xuefu's nose, and said, "Does Concubine Ai hope that this king will not come?" ”

Mu Xuefu rubbed her nose, and said angrily: "The concubine is afraid that the prince will work too hard to run back and forth, otherwise your concubine will come to send supplements again." ”

"Stingy." Thinking that she was jealous, Jing Rong smiled lightly and stood up, "I drank the medicine in a while, this is the last dose, and I don't need to drink it in the future." ”

After Jingrong left, Mu Xuefu sat on the bed in a daze for a long time, silent, and fell into deep thought. The relationship between the two has obviously become much closer in the past few days, but why is he leaving today because he is busy with official business? It was all fine before, but after she complained that he was biting her finger, the subtle actions changed. Mu Xuefu supported her forehead with her hand and muttered: "What a man who can't guess, he can't even use the beauty trick." ”

After a long silence, Mu Xuefu exhaled softly, shook off the chaotic thoughts in her head, didn't look out the window, and casually glanced at the newly planted plum tree in the courtyard, and was happy, and put on a piece of clothing on her bed shoes and left the room.

The autumn breeze blew through the waterfall-like hair, and Mu Xuefu stood under the plum tree, her fingers gently caressing the rough trunk, as if rubbing the memories of her childhood. Now is not the time for the plum blossoms to bloom, these plum blossoms are bare and have no beauty, only the horizontal and vertical branches are intertwined, waiting for the arrival of winter. Mu Xuefu touched the faint traces of time left on it, and these traces were like the meaning given by life.

"It's been ten years, and even you have grown up and are much taller than me." Mu Xuefu looked away from the tree and muttered softly. When she planted it, she was only as tall as she was at that time, and now even the trunk of the tree has passed over her. Ten years have passed, and nothing has changed.

The red plum has not yet opened, the maple leaves are swaying, the bright red, flashing with eye-catching colors, and the brilliant sunlight has gilded it with a layer of light, like a burning fireball, constantly changing its dancing posture. The red leaves and plum branches were intertwined, and Mu Xuefu only felt a daze, as if she had seen the red plum blooming its fragrance.

It is not only Mu Xuefu who is waiting for the plum blossoms to ripen, but also a person in King Rong's mansion.

Jing Han squatted under a plum tree, and his rough fingers touched the word "Fu" on the trunk one by one. This was left by Sister Fu'er, and the years had eroded its imprint, and the handwriting had become blurred, but he still remembered the way Sister Fu'er carved the words.

"Lord Wang." A man in black clothes walked in from outside, walked to Jing Han's side, and arched his hand, "It has been ascertained by his subordinates that in the battle between the prince and Jingnan, Zhang Zhaochi was greedy for money, made false claims, and deducted the salaries of soldiers and soldiers, resulting in a shortage of food and grass, and almost delayed the fighter. ”

Jing Han stood up, his cold eyes glanced at him casually, and said in a deep voice: "You say, if the fighter plane is delayed, what will happen to this king?" ”

The man in black hesitated and said, "The soldiers have been killed and injured countless times, and the city is not guaranteed, and then not only the prince will be implicated, but also his life will be in danger." ”

Jing Han frowned lightly, his voice was like a cold wind in winter, "Greed for money and bribery is secondary, and wanting this king to lose the war is the real goal." Fortunately, this king asked people to rob the enemy's grain and grass to supply our army, otherwise the three armies would be defeated without a fight. ”

"This old thing is clearly harming the prince!" The man in black clutched the handle of the sword in his hand tightly and said resentfully.

"He is the father-in-law of King Huai, so he naturally wants to help him clear the obstacles on the way to the throne. Not to mention their son-in-law, even the father and the emperor don't want this king to win a big victory this time, otherwise he would not marry Miss Mu to King Chen, and let King Rui win over King Chen to contain this king. Jing Han walked to the pavilion of Meilin Garden, sat down slowly, picked up the wine glass on the table and took a sip, with a hint of coldness in his mouth, "Zhang Zhaochi has been an official for many years, although he is not a clean breeze on his sleeves, but he is not an insatiable person. To be able to use such a method is only the sixth brother of this king would think that he can not only get a large amount of treasury silver, but also put this king in danger, killing two birds with one stone. However, since he regards the king's soldiers as grass mustard, the king should also repay him, and it is good to exchange courtesies. ”

"How is the prince going to deal with King Huai?"

"Isn't the biggest supporter behind King Huai his good father-in-law? Then the king broke one of his arms, and he was alone! The autumn wind blew, rolling up a thin layer of dust on the ground, and the burnt yellow leaves made a "sizzling" sound, Jing Han pushed the glass of wine to the ground, and the dust of the floating dust instantly disappeared on the ground.

He used to have no intention of fighting for the throne, and he never disdained it, but now he gradually understands that there are some things that you don't want to fight for, so you can stay out of them. Besides, if he wants to overturn the case for his uncle, he must have the right in his hand, and even, he must ascend to that position to use the power in his hand to find out the truth of the year, avenge his uncle's grievances, and avenge the seventy people in the Zhenguo General's Mansion.

Jing Han narrowed his eyes, thinking in his heart, although King Chen is not standing on King Rui's side now, who knows what will happen in the future. A Mu Zhaolin has already attracted many important ministers in the court for King Rui, and he himself is in charge of the ministry, which has a great impact on the allocation of official positions in the court, and is still his biggest opponent; After King Ning, he will marry the young lady of the Shangshu family of the military department, and this military department is naturally on the side of King Ning; Even if King Huai has a broken arm, he has a favored mother, and Hubu Shangshu is his uncle, which is still not to be underestimated; And although he himself is in charge of the Praetorian Guard, he has no connections in the court, and if something happens, there is no one to speak for him, so it seems that he should arrange his own people in the court.

Jing Han's eyes flashed, and his voice was as cold as ice, "It seems that only by winning the position of the right minister can he be regarded as equal to Jing Yu." He paused, his fingers twirling the wine glass stopped, and his eyes fell on the plum blossom branches that leaned out not far away, "But the biggest variable in the middle is King Chen, will he choose to be in it or be alone?" ”