Mu Xuefu has always been gentle and considerate to Jing Rong, but as long as he has the slightest relationship with other women, the vinegar vat will definitely be overturned. It was a little better before, but now, it can't be tolerated at all.

Realizing that she was rude, she threw herself into Jing Rong's arms with a flattering smile, and spoke softly, which was diametrically opposed to the appearance of the Hedong lion's roar just now, "Yuchen, people are a little rude because they love you." I will never do this again. Her smart eyes flashed, and she added, "As long as you don't mess with flowers and grass in the future, I will always be your most gentle and virtuous Fu'er." ”

The corners of Jing Rong's eyes lifted up slightly, how could he think that these words were threatening. Without thinking too much, he took Mu Xuefu's hand and kissed her fingertips, "I'm really getting more and more jealous, and I'm not afraid of bad teeth." ”

Mu Xuefu's gentle body was like softened water, snuggling softly on his body, and whispered softly: "I have good teeth, I am not afraid." I'm just afraid that you think the wildflowers don't have the fragrance of home flowers, and you are so fascinated by the wildflowers outside that you forget the way home. ”

Jing Rong kissed her forehead, and the soft and boneless body in her arms once again set off the ripples in her heart, "I only have Fu'er as a flower in my heart, and other women are weeds in my eyes." And I've been fascinated by your hibiscus flower, where can I see weeds. ”

Hearing this, Mu Xuefu was satisfied, and her hand slowly reached into his underwear, with shyness, "Then I will relieve your hunger." ”

Jing Rong's eyes lit up, and he turned over and pressed her under him.

The spring is bright and beautiful, and the room is beautiful.

A few days later, Jing Rong entered the palace, which was the first time he had entered the palace after he was injured.

Emperor Xuanwu was particularly affectionate, pulling him to look left and right, as if he was afraid that his body would not fully recover.

"Thanks to Uncle Huang, the assassin didn't insert another point into it. Otherwise, the imperial nephew would not be able to stand here and talk to the imperial uncle now. Jing Rong's attitude was even more respectful, and the smile on his face was flawless, making people not notice the coldness in his eyes at all.

Emperor Xuanwu sighed bitterly and lamented: "That assassin is really hateful, not to mention the assassination, even a weak woman like Wan'er was brutally killed, and almost killed you, it's really too much to write." I'm useless with these guards, I have no clue when I check a person, it's all rubbish. ”

"Uncle Huang, don't be angry, that assassin can walk freely in the palace, he must be prepared, and he is even familiar with the palace, so he can easily escape." Jing Rong opened his eyes slightly, glanced at Emperor Xuanwu, lowered his head again, and sighed deeply, "It's just that the emperor's nephew is incompetent and didn't arrive early, otherwise Wan'er wouldn't have died miserably." ”

"It's not your fault, you're seriously injured too." Emperor Xuanwu's thick palm slapped on Jing Rong's shoulder, his pupils shrank slightly, and he stared at Jing Rong, "I know that the palace was left alone by the queen to rest for your princess, but I have a doubt, why did this Wan'er appear there." ”

Jing Rong didn't have a trace of waves in his eyes, and calmly faced Emperor Xuanwu and said, "This, the emperor's nephew doesn't know." "Pause," Uncle Huang also knows that Wan'er used to always trouble the princess because of the imperial nephew, will it be the same this time?" ”

"Wan'er's death may have been caused by me, I remember that the assassin said that I was her enemy when he assassinated me, and she must not have succeeded in assassinating me, so she attacked Wan'er, otherwise she would not have broken her tendons and pulled out her heart so cruelly."

"Hearts pulled out?" Jing Rong froze for a moment, he only knew that Jing Wan was dead, but he didn't know that Mu Xuefu was so vicious.

"yes, it's miserable." Emperor Xuanwu thought of Jing Wan's corpse and closed his eyes. After a while, his thick brows gradually soothed, but there was also a touch of sorrow, he shook his head lightly, and said regretfully: "I knew that she had such an ending, when she begged me to marry you in every possible way, I might as well allow her." Among the many princes and princesses, she is the one I love the most, but ah, it is also her most miserable end. ”

There was a trace of pain in his voice, and the successive losses of his loved ones also made him a lot older.

"Uncle Huang's Day mourns, you must take care of your health." Jing Rong hung his head and arched his hand towards him, and a smile flashed at the corner of his mouth, which disappeared in an instant.

Emperor Xuanwu looked at him thoughtfully, and the sharp light in his eyes flowed through. His children have died again and again, and the people who wanted to get rid of him in every possible way are still standing in front of him, and this breath is not comfortable at all.

Jingrong is a thorn in his heart that has been deep for many years, and he has tried many methods, but he still can't pull it out. The thorn was growing bigger and deeper now, and he was afraid that when the thorn grew stronger and stronger, it would pierce the tip of his heart and kill him.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and Emperor Xuanwu changed his words and said, "I heard that your side concubine died violently a few days ago?" What's going on? ”

Jing Rong had long known that he would ask, after all, Ming Bangxin was his person. He had already thought about his rhetoric, so he said: "Uncle Huang doesn't know, the emperor's nephew was injured a lot and almost died, and the princess was frightened a lot, and then fell ill, and only the Ming family supported and worked hard in this palace." Not to mention taking care of the palace every day, she also has to serve the emperor's nephew to feed her medicine and wipe her body, which is really hard. That day, she had just tasted the medicine, and before she could feed another spoonful to the mouth of the imperial nephew, she began to vomit blood, and before the doctor came, she could not do it. Later, after an investigation, I learned that someone had added poison to the medicine, and someone wanted to murder the emperor's nephew, and the Ming family just suffered it for me. ”

"Oh? Is there such a thing? Emperor Xuanwu had a calm face, as if he was to blame, "Why didn't you send someone to tell me earlier, so that I could send someone to protect you." You kid, you swallow everything in your stomach, you don't know that I am still in charge of you! ”

Jing Rong raised his face, looking at Emperor Xuanwu's style that seemed to really care about him, and felt disgusted and disgusting.

Secretly said: Pretending, I don't know how to feel pity in my heart.

He stared at Emperor Xuanwu's expression tightly, observing the slightest change in his face, "Imperial nephew Xie Huang Uncle cares about it, but there are a lot of things that the imperial uncle is worried about during this time, and the imperial nephew really doesn't want to trouble you anymore." The murderer was also found, and it was the maid who served by Ming's side. It's just a pity that as soon as she asked for something, she died on the spot because she couldn't stand the punishment. ”

Sure enough, Emperor Xuanwu's expression was grim, and he asked nervously, "Did the maid say anything?" ”

Ming Bangxin was a spy he sent to King Chen's Mansion, and the people around her were naturally too. The maid wanted to invite merit, so she took advantage of King Chen's illness and took the opportunity to do it.

Jing Rong felt that it was also interesting to watch him act in front of him like a clown.

He sighed softly and said, "So it's a pity, I only know that she is a spy sent to my mansion by someone, and she wants to take the opportunity to kill me, so she poisoned the bowl." It's just that she didn't expect that Ming would taste it himself before feeding me medicine. The poison sealed his throat with blood, killing the Ming family on the spot, and the emperor's nephew also escaped. However, before she could be asked who was behind it, she died. ”

Emperor Xuanwu quietly breathed a sigh of relief, "It's a pity. ”

Jing Rong sneered slightly in his heart, his eyes drooped, with a sad look, and he sighed: "I don't know who the imperial nephew has offended, but there are people who want to kill the imperial nephew several times." Fortunately, the emperor's nephew had a big life, and he escaped death several times. The emperor's nephew thought that it must be the blessing of his father, queen and mother in the spirit of heaven, otherwise the emperor's nephew would not know how many times he died. ”

Emperor Xuanwu pulled the corners of his mouth and looked pale, his eyes darkened, and he blamed himself deeply: "The imperial brother and sister-in-law passed away early, and entrusted you to me, but I didn't take care of you, and let you have accidents one after another. Sometimes I wonder if my favor has hurt you. ”

sneered again and again in his heart, Jing Rong hooked his lips, he, the imperial uncle, took good care of him. The caretakers all want to send him to his parents and reunite their family of three in the underworld.

Jing Rong bowed and saluted, looking at Emperor Xuanwu, his eyes showed a look of emotion, "Uncle Huang is very fond of Jing Rong and loves him more, how could he not take care of it?" Thanks to the love of the imperial uncle over the years, the imperial nephew can feel that he has not lacked father's love, and the imperial uncle's affection for the imperial nephew, Jing Rong is afraid that he will not be able to repay it in this life. ”

Emperor Xuanwu smiled heartily, punched him in the chest without being heavy or light, and said, "You grew up with me, what is the difference between you and my children?" Although we are uncles and nephews, we are also as close as father and son, between father and son, where do you need to repay something. ”

This punch hit the wound directly, Jing Rong took a sharp breath, his face was no different, and he smiled: "Yes, Uncle Huang treats Jing Rong like a father and son, and Jing Rong will definitely be filial to Uncle Huang in the future, in order to repay Uncle Huang's love and cultivation." ”

No wonder Fu'er called him the Dog Emperor, so yin, do you want to see if he is cured? If he doesn't recover, will he have to take Gyeonggi Wei back again?

Emperor Xuanwu looked at him with satisfaction and nodded, "I am very pleased that you are so filial, and I don't hurt you in vain." His shrewd mind flickered slightly through his pupils, "Since the Ming clan is not blessed to serve you again, it is better for me to reward you with another side concubine." Since you married the concubine, there have been no newcomers in the house for several years. Isn't your princess a vinegar jar and won't let you take another concubine? Since she didn't let it, I gave it to you, and she didn't dare to say anything. Men, it is a blessing to have a few more beautiful wives and concubines. ”

Having lost the spy of the Ming family, he wanted to arrange a new one to spy on him in his house. Jing Rong looked at Emperor Xuanwu, the coldness in his eyes and the chill in his heart overlapped, and the snowy light passed over his face in an instant, and he said sadly: "Uncle Huang bothered, it's just that the Ming family just left, and it was for the emperor's nephew, if you accept another room to replace her at this time, it will seem that the emperor's nephew is cold." Moreover, I think we have been a husband and wife for five years, she has always been gentle and virtuous, and the Ming family was killed, and the imperial nephew was really sad, and she was really in no mood to marry another one. ”

Emperor Xuanwu saw that his face was pale, he didn't want to force it, and he was not in a hurry at this time, there would always be a chance to arrange someone to go in again.

He pursed his lips and said, "It's my negligence, you must feel sorry for the loss of your concubine this time." Okay, then I won't be reluctant for now, and when your mood calms down, I will pick the good ones and give them to you. ”

"Uncle Xie Huang is very loving." Jingrong arched his hand again, and the ghostly light and eyes were completely cold.