Chapter 126: The Favor of the Special Room
"What kind of bastard are you talking about, is the position of the princess also what you say you will give up?" This time, Jing Rong was really angry, looking at Mu Xuefu's back with a gloomy face, and after a long time, the anger in his heart slowly subsided. Sighing helplessly, he picked up Mu Xuefu from behind, "Xuefu, let's not quarrel, okay?" ”
"Who is arguing with you?" Mu Xuefu twisted her body and tried to break away from him, but he hugged herself tightly, "You let go of me, there is a woman's fragrance on your body, do you want to disgust me to death?" Mu Xuefu didn't know if it was true feelings or if she usually did too much drama at this time, and the tears flowed out as soon as she "swooped", so she simply cried directly, "Don't come to me, go to find other women, you go, you go, I don't want to see you again." ”
"What do you cry and fuss like? How can there be a princess? Jing Rong really couldn't help her, he was pitiful and loving in his heart, he pulled a piece of silk, which seemed rude, but his strength gently wiped the tears on her face, "This king won't go anywhere, and he won't even see him in the future, he only guards you, only guards you." ”
Hearing his promise, Mu Xuefu's back stiffened, and she slowly relaxed her back and stuck to his body, her attitude softened, but she still didn't give up, and sobbed: "You are the prince, how many women do you want?" Today you say that you are guarding me, who knows if he will say it to others again in the future. Feeling Jingrong's hand loosen, she turned around and threw herself into his arms.
Mu Xuefu said while crying, her delicate body trembled non-stop, and her words twitched and twitched, and the heart of Jingrong who listened also twitched. Jing Rong hugged her, hugged her tightly in his arms, and gently reprimanded, "It's just a meal, are you so angry?" Make such a big move, and when others hear it, they think that this king has bullied you. Okay, don't cry, isn't this king here? ”
The tears in Mu Xuefu's eyes were like dewdrops on a lotus flower, shining with a little starlight under the moonlight. The red eyes looked up at the scene, with a stubborn look. The delicate red tender lips pouted slightly, as if she was very unconvinced, she silenced her nose, pulled Jing Rong's clothes, dragged it to the tip of her nose and smelled it, changed her face again, and said in disgust: "Even the clothes are stained with the fragrance of women after eating?" Looking at it again, he was even more annoyed, "This dress is not the same one that I left from here." ”
"You have wronged this king, this king accidentally knocked over the ink and stained his clothes in the afternoon when he was in the study, so he changed one. As for the fragrance on this body, you have wronged this king even more. The Ming family has always loved to raise flowers, so the house is full of flowers, and when the king comes to her to eat, he will naturally be contaminated. You smell it well, this fragrance is not a woman's fat powder. Jing Rong saw Mu Xuefu push him away in disgust, and quickly explained.
Mu Xuefu was suspicious, and pulled his collar to make a good identification. Smell it carefully, and sure enough, it is the natural fragrance of flowers, and it seems that he has really been wronged. Mu Xuefu snorted lightly, "It doesn't matter if it's a woman's fat powder taste, it's all your woman anyway." ”
Jing Rong was really completely out of temper by her, he bit Mu Xuefu's earlobe as if he was hateful, and she screamed when she bit it. He rubbed her delicate red lips and whispered, "Why did this king lose to you, a little woman?" It's really biting you to death, and I can't get rid of your hatred. As soon as the words fell, Jing Rong picked up Mu Xuefu's face, and then bit her lip with a bit of cruelty.
Jing Rong's lips and teeth were cold, and he tore Mu Xuefu's lips with his teeth, as if venting all the anger of the night on her lips. It wasn't until Mu Xuefu's lips were bitten that Jing Rong put away his teeth and used his tongue to hook the bloody streaks of blood into his mouth. He traced every texture on her lips over and over again with the tip of his tongue, the gentle movements of which were the same as before. But the next moment, like a hungry wolf that had been hungry for a long time, he pried open Mu Xuefu's teeth and invaded every corner of her mouth like a swift predator. Jing Rong bit her tongue as if she wanted to swallow it, and took all of Mu Xuefu's breath.
Panting and leaning on Jing Rong's shoulder, Mu Xuefu gasped for breath for a while before slowly subsided. She touched the place on her lip that had been bitten by him, and squinted her eyebrows, "You really want to bite me to death?" ”
Jing Rong smiled lowly, picked up her face, licked her lips, and provoked Mu Xuefu to let out a sigh before stopping. The always tender gaze was slowly blurred by the gloomy color, "This king really can't wait to dismantle you into his belly, let you melt into this king's body, and you can really understand this king's heart." ”
Mu Xuefu's eyes flashed, and she kissed Jingrong obediently, and she was as soft as a dragonfly dotting water, "Then you will eat me." ”
"Where is this king really willing to give?" Jing Rong pressed the back of Mu Xuefu's head and kissed deeply for a moment.
The jumping candle flame shone on the two faces on the bed, and Mu Xuefu obediently put her little face on Jing Rong's chest, quietly listening to his heartbeat. Such a steady heartbeat made her feel extremely down-to-earth, and at this moment, it made her feel so greedy. After a long silence, Mu Xuefu's confused gaze swept away, and she raised her eyelids to look at Jing Rong, "The concubine originally wanted to invite the prince to come over for dinner at dinner, but who knew that you went to Concubine Ming's place after inquiring." After a pause, Mu Xuefu sat up from Jingrong, and said with a bit of teasing, "Since you have dinner there, why don't you spend the night there." When the prince goes, presumably Concubine Ming must be very happy, and she must be carefully dressed up and have enough strength to serve you. It is the most difficult to accept the grace of the beauty, why did the prince leave her and run to the concubine. ”
Looking at Mu Xuefu, who was obviously jealous, Jing Rong didn't know whether to be happy or have a headache, "It's just that you are so jealous for a meal, how dare this king spend the night there?" As for this beauty's grace, in the eyes of this king, only Fu'er can be called a beauty in this world, and if this king wants to accept the grace of beauty, he can only come to you. ”
Mu Xuefu was laughed at by him, and her attitude softened, she raised her hand to hug Jingrong's waist, buried it in his chest, and said softly: "Why is Concubine Ming not a beauty?" Don't say it's her, which woman in this palace is not a flower and a moon? ”
Jing Rong bent the corners of his mouth and hooked Mu Xuefu's chin, "Compared with you, you are all vulgar fans, good Fu'er, don't be angry with this king anymore, this king will not go again in the future." ”
"It's so boring, as if I won't let you go. If others hear it, maybe they will sue the emperor and say that I, the princess, will not tolerate anyone and am a jealous woman. Mu Xuefu raised her arm around Jing Rong's neck, arched into his arms, and said in a delicate and soft voice: "Jealousy and resentment are a great loss of a woman's virtue, I just don't know anything anymore, I still understand this." ”
"It's not that you're jealous, it's that this king just wants to spoil you." The delicate body threw herself into her arms, and the whole body of the soft Jingrong was soft, and listening to her soft and coquettish voice melted the whole heart. He nodded the tip of Mu Xuefu's nose and said, "This king doesn't want to go anywhere, he just wants to be with you." ”
Mu Xuefu raised her eyebrows, and her fingertips gently scraped on Jing Rong's Adam's apple, "If the prince's words are heard by others, they may not know how to say that the concubine is charming and good at peting, seducing the prince." She covered Jing Rong's ear and said softly: "But the concubine likes to listen to such a nice word, so when there is no one, the prince only says that it is good for the concubine to listen to alone." ”
"Aren't you just a fox who is good at petting and seducing this king!" Cool nails scraped, as if the whole body was electrified, Jing Rong's eyes fell on Mu Xuefu's exposed chest, his throat tightened, and his voice was a little hoarse, "You little goblin, hooking the heart of this king is only on you." ”
Mu Xuefu smiled, her smart and charming eyes were shining, like layers of ripples on the pond, provoking people's hearts. Looking at the tenderness and sweetness in Jingrong's eyes, her fingers probed into his clothes little by little, and kept stirring fire on his chest. Listening to Jing Rong's heavier and heavier breathing, Mu Xuefu sat directly between his hips, ripped off Jing Rong's clothes, and then threw the gauze on his body to the ground.
"Since the prince said so, then the concubine should also serve the prince well."
The full moon rose into the sky, and a tranquility was filled with the silver mist of moonlight, and the room illuminated as if it were plated with a layer of mercury. Jing Rong kept charging like a fierce beast, just to make Mu Xuefu under him happy with him.
Mu Xuefu grabbed his back tightly, only to feel the warm current running through her body like electricity, making her feel as if she was in a sea of clouds. The taste of immortal desire for death invaded like a storm and flood, and it was not until it reached its peak that it fell asleep with exhaustion.
This night, all rooms inquired about the whereabouts of the prince, and I heard that the prince finally went to the east courtyard, which was undoubtedly not a joke, and Ming Wanxin couldn't even keep a man. It is already a rare thing for the prince to go to the Wanqing Pavilion once after being favored by the princess for so long, but Ming Bangxin even slipped away from his hand this opportunity to get it, which is a waste at all. If it were them, they would definitely try their best to keep the prince behind. But while they were gloating, they forgot that they had never been favored by the prince overnight.
No matter how others gloated, Ming Wangxin remained unmoved in the Wanqing Pavilion. She sat on the edge of the bed, looking at the lotus flower that Mu Xuefu sent her, and smiled slightly, indifferently and quietly, without a trace of resentment, and the gentle smile was as harmless and pure as the pure lotus.
After a long time, the night became deeper and deeper, and the smile on her face slowly became lighter, and even the gaze in her eyes became unfathomable.
She scooped up the unopened lotus flower in the basin and crumpled it into pieces little by little, and when she stretched out her hand, the pieces fell to the ground with the wind, and she was no longer angry. She smiled, still so tranquil and pure.
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