Jing Rong gently held Mu Xuefu's shoulder, lowered his head and kissed her on the lips, and said with a soft smile: "Fool, doesn't this king belong to you alone?" In this world, no one looks down on this king, only you can see it in your eyes and heart. ”

Mu Xuefu bit her lip and chuckled, her eyes cut the water like spring waves, and the spring water and autumn waves gently scraped on Jingrong's face, and planted it into his chest. The tattoo on his chest was bright and dazzling, and the red vines were entangled with the green dragon, hideous and sharp, like a dragon trapped in shallow water, lurking in his body, just waiting for the day when it soared into the sky and soared into the sky.

Although he has been close to Jing Rong many times, for some reason, every time her fingers touch this tattoo, his gaze will be cold. Although the cold eyes are fleeting, they are always sensitive to Mu Xuefu, who is close to his skin.

At this moment, looking at the tattoo on his face, Mu Xuefu had the audacity to kiss his tattoo. Sure enough, Jing Rong still didn't want others to touch this area on his body as before, and his cold expression flashed, but he didn't push her away, but the trembling on his body was still keenly captured by Mu Xuefu.

His lips slowly left his tattoo, his fingers caressing. Suddenly, she felt a protruding bud in the middle of the fingertip line rubbing the tattoo, separated by a thick film, although she couldn't see clearly, but it looked like an old knife mark to the touch. She suddenly raised her head, stared at him, and hesitated, "Is this a sword wound?" ”

Jing Rong clasped her hand, didn't take it, just stayed in place, he smiled faintly, there was a faint and unpredictable gloom in his smile, and there was a slight surge between his eyebrows, if he didn't look carefully, he couldn't see it at all, "The long sword pierces and takes the heart by an inch." ”

Take it straight to the heart, that's to kill him! Mu Xuefu's heart was shocked, and she raised her other hand to iron out the faint frown, "When?" ”

Jing Rong grabbed her hand, put it to her mouth and kissed it. The kiss is warm and gentle, like a butterfly kissing a flower, itchy. His expression seemed to have fallen into the overlapping and complicated past, and the bottomless deep pool fluctuated slightly, and his voice was like a dream, "After the death of my father, this king was ordered to go to Beijing, and he was assassinated on the way. The assassins were menacing, and the king was young at that time, and his martial arts skills were low, so he couldn't resist it at all. If it weren't for the personal soldiers left by his father to fight to the death and fight a bloody way for this king, I am afraid that this king would have died on the spot. ”

Although his voice was faint, as if telling someone else's story, it made Mu Xuefu's heart twitch. Jing Rong was only a teenager when he entered Beijing, why would anyone be so ruthless and want the life of a powerless child?

She slowly lowered her hand and stroked the place where the scar was, her voice was clear and quiet, as if she was in an ethereal place in a mountain stream, "Who did it?" Jing Wanqi? ”

Jing Rong smiled coldly, the cold light was as sharp and cold as an ice pick on the eaves of a winter day, his pupils shrank slightly, and he said, "Who knows?" ”

Mu Xuefu's heart was slightly cold, and she threw the Yueji flower in her hand into the vase impartially, as if she had no intention of saying: "I heard that the former emperor intended to pass on the throne to his father, but it was a good intention for the father and the emperor to take the prince back to Beijing with the love of his son and nephew, but he didn't want to put the prince in danger because of this, and almost lost his life." Fortunately, the prince is blessed with a great life, otherwise the emperor would be very remorseful and blamed. It is said that the emperor is also very fond of the prince, and the court says that the prince is no different from the princes in the emperor's heart. ”

"Yes, the emperor's grace is vast, and the emperor is really good to this king." Jing Rong smiled slightly, and the mockery in his eyes flashed. He hugged Mu Xuefu tightly, looked down at her, and his gaze went straight to the bottom of her eyes, "Don't you regret marrying this king?" ”

"Why should I regret it?"

"With the identity of the daughter of the left prime minister and her undifferentiated appearance, it is easy for you to marry any prince. If you are lucky, you will become an imperial concubine in the future, and even a queen may be. But if you marry this king, it means that you have no chance with the wealth of the sky. ”

After hearing this, Mu Xuefu smiled lightly, stared at Jingrong, and said, "You also said that you should be lucky, but what if you are unlucky?" Wealth is in danger, almost lucky, and may die at any time. Besides, I have never been a rare princess, you see that the women in the palace live in intrigue every day in order to win the emperor's favor. Even if she is the queen of the world, I'm afraid life will not be easy. Moreover, as far as I am concerned, those harem concubines are not as happy as me, the princess's concubine. Mu Xuefu pulled down Jingrong's head and kissed his lips affectionately, "At least the prince is dedicated to me." ”

Jing Rong kissed her back and said vaguely: "No matter when or what status, this king will favor you." ”

One by one, his fingers were put between his fingers, and his ten fingers were intertwined, like a silk of rosegrass. Mu Xuefu leaned on Jing Rong's shoulder, his warm breath lingered in her ears, and she smiled calmly, the smile was as shallow as water, gloomy and sour.

What status Jing Rong wants, she vaguely already knows. It's just that she knows that the road he is going to take is extremely difficult, and she doesn't know how many difficulties and obstacles he will encounter on the road, and even if he is not careful, he will fall into the abyss. She has no ability to do anything for him, it's just that she is willing to escort him all the way. At the very least, he won't let anyone hurt him.

The dark gaze suddenly ignited a cluster of flames, like a candle flame jumping in the night. Mu Xuefu suddenly raised her head and stared at Jing Rong, her voice as deep as an ancient well, "There are so many people in this post station, why is it that only the prince is infected with the plague?" ”

The smile on Jing Rong's lips instantly froze, the corners of his mouth slowly drooped, his eyes looked at the window through the top of Mu Xuefu's head, and said in a low voice: "What you think is exactly what this king thinks, someone wants to put this king to death, and has planted a spy next to this king." ”

"One of the best ways to infect people with the plague is to come into direct contact with people who have the plague, and the second is to come into contact with things that have been used by those who have the plague. Obviously, the first scenario is not possible, then there is only the second. Mu Xuefu thought quietly for a moment and broke away from Jingrong's arms. At this time, it is hot summer, although there is an ice fan indoors to cool off, but after hugging each other for a long time, it is inevitable that the body will be stained with sticky and wet sweat. Her deep eyes swept over all the things that Jing Rong would touch in the room one by one, and said, "It's just that everything has been replaced after the prince's illness, and now it's really impossible to check it again." ”

Jing Rong frowned, picked up a grape from the fruit bowl and slowly peeled it, raised his hand and handed it to Mu Xuefu's mouth to feed her, "The person who attacked this king already has eyebrows, you don't need to worry." So as not to startle the snake, now is not the time to eradicate him. But don't worry, this king will be more careful with him in the future. ”

Mu Xuefu opened her mouth to hold the grape, looked at Jingrong, and saw that he was calm and relaxed, and put her mind at ease. She touched Jingrong's face and said with a smile: "Now that the prince looks very good, it is better to go out for a walk." ”

I've been staying in the house for the past few days, and people seem to be moldy. Jing Rong had long wanted to go out for a walk, but a few days ago he wanted Mu Xuefu to serve him, so he pretended to be seriously ill. Now that this lie has basically been exposed, it can no longer be relied upon. Besides, the time of this illness is not short, and there are still many things to deal with in the future.

Two people walked to the street, one dragon and phoenix, and the other peerless elegance, which naturally attracted the attention of passers-by. The people in the city knew the scene, but it was the first time they saw Mu Xuefu, and those who didn't know couldn't help but talk about it.

A man with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks looked straight at Mu Xuefu, and his saliva was about to flow out of his mouth open. Waiting for Mu Xuefu to walk past his vegetable stall, he scolded the pork vendor next to him and said: "This King Chen is really a blessing, he just got sick and brought the United States with him, but I don't know if this is also a side concubine?" That Concubine Ming is already a rare beauty with a beautiful appearance, but compared with this, it is very overshadowed. ”

The knife in the pork seller's hand did not stop, and he raised his eyes to look at Jingrong and Mu Xuefu in the gap between cutting meat, and said with a smile: "You haven't been out of the stall for a few days, so you are so ill-informed." He raised his chin at Mu Xuefu's back, "This is Princess Chen, the main room, which concubine can compare?" He skillfully tied the cut pork with a string and handed it to the person who bought the meat, "Thank you, sister-in-law, twenty yuan." ”

The sister-in-law who bought the meat took the pork, handed the money to the pork dealer, glanced at Mu Xuefu who was snuggled up to Jingrong with disdain, smacked her lips, shook her head in disbelief, "Have you seen which family's wife is better looking than a concubine?" This one, who looks like a fox, is hooked when a man sees it, how can it be the main room! ”

The butcher stall owner hurriedly waved his hand and said solemnly: "Sister-in-law, don't talk nonsense, this is really the concubine of King Chen." Two days ago, when I was delivering meat to the quarantined plague patients, I happened to meet Princess Chen to visit the patients, and I really saw this person. ”

"I heard that this treatment of the plague is thanks to Princess Chen, who brought a large number of medicinal herbs when she came, and specially found a miracle doctor from the capital. Not only did he cure King Chen and all the plague patients, but he also saved Hengyang City from falling into a dead end, this time, it was all the credit of Princess Chen. ”

"King Chen is really blessed, Princess Chen is not only as beautiful as a fairy, but also a virtuous helper. This time, even King Chen's life was saved by Princess Chen, and I don't know how to love it in the future. ”

The sister-in-law who bought meat saw that the people who were talking in a circle praised Princess Chen, and pouted, "King Chen looks like Pan An, handsome and extraordinary, if I were Princess Chen, I would not hesitate to sacrifice my life to save King Chen." ”

Everyone covered their mouths and laughed, and some people teased: "With your appearance, even I can't look down on it, and I still want to be Princess Chen, it's a dream." ”

The sister-in-law who bought meat was so angry that she crossed her waist and glared angrily at the person who teased her, "The old lady was born ten years early, otherwise with my appearance, I wouldn't be much worse than Princess Nachen." ”

"Ten years early? Sister-in-law Zhang, you should be reincarnated! ”

"You stinky boy, even the old lady dares to ridicule, I think you don't want to live anymore."

The crowd laughed and joked, and it didn't disperse for a while.