Rong Zhao combed his hair with a comb, and the afterglow swept to the side of the crescent moon, and his eyes drifted to the bed one by one.

"How old are you?" Rong Zhao asked suddenly, as if chatting about family life.

Xinyue didn't expect Rong Zhao to talk to her, she was slightly stunned, and said, "Sixteen." ”

"I'm so young, I just married the prince of our family at the age of sixteen. Rong Zhao glanced at her from top to bottom and sighed.

At the age of sixteen, the flower bones have just bloomed, like a dew-stained lily, pure and bright.

Xinyue's face was stained with a smile, and there was a sense of smugness, "How old is the princess?"

Rong Zhao heard that the tone of this speech was that she was old, and replied indifferently: "It has been six years since I married the prince of my family. She was angry in her heart, and dared to compare her age with her. You know, the most important thing for women is age.

The sense of superiority in Xinyue's heart increased in vain, and for her, Rong Zhao was already an "old" woman.

She said in a mocking tone: "The princess is really well maintained, and she can really see that she is already twenty-two." ”

Rong Zhao's gaze looked at her sharply, and it was only after a moment of slowing down that he softened.

"Our women in Da Zhou have always been able to maintain, unlike you, if you don't say that you are sixteen, I really can't see it. The smile on the corner of Rong Zhao's mouth is just right, and playing this with her is really beyond her strength.

The expression that was still lustful just now immediately drooped, and the new moon picked up the basin of water and said firmly: "Since the prince hasn't gotten up yet, I'll go out first, and when the prince wakes up, I'll come in and serve." ”

Her meaning is very clear, I only serve the prince, you Princess Chu, I don't serve.

"Wait a minute. Rong Zhao stopped her, and the snow-white wide bedgown crossed the edge of the stool, and Rong Zhao walked to the side of the new moon.

Crescent Moon lifted her chin and looked at Rong Zhao. She is about the same height as Rong Zhao, and even a little taller than Rong Zhao.

"What's the matter?" she showed disdain for Rong Zhao.

Rong Zhao pulled out a smile and said bluntly: "You stayed because of my prince? You like her very much, he captured you and your heart?"

Xinyue didn't expect her to speak so directly, hesitated, and said, "So what?" she looked at Rong Zhao with hostility, "Do I have to get your permission if I like someone?"

Rong Zhao raised his eyebrows and said, "This is your right, of course you don't need me to allow anything." She raised her head and smoothed Shun Xinyue's messy hair, "For so many years, you are not the first to like my prince, and I believe you will not be the last." It's your will to like whom, but as a woman, I still have to advise you not to put your feelings on the wrong person. ”

"That's what you think, I think he's the right person. "Xinyue is a stubborn person, admits death, and once she likes something, she will not give up easily. In particular, the king of Chu was the first person to approach her heart, and she would never give up.

Rong Zhao shook his head and said, "To you, he is the wrong person. ”

Xinyue laughed and looked at Rong Zhao, "Are you worried that another woman will appear next to him and snatch him away because you are old?"

It was really infuriating to be said to be old, but Rong Zhao also felt ridiculous when she heard this, and she said confidently: "He won't be snatched away by anyone." ”

Rong Zhao's eyes exuded a bright brilliance, like a rainbow penetrating through, she said bitterly, "Girl, if you want to be loved by a man, it is not to serve tea and pour water, do laundry and cook, blindly please, let alone be young and beautiful, gentle and considerate can be obtained, and really get a man's heart is to make him inseparable from you." Xiao Junjue, he can't do without me, no matter how good you are, no matter how young you are, it's useless. ”

Rong Zhao didn't look at Xinyue's slowly pale face, smiled and slowly walked to the bed, "The prince and I have to sleep a little longer, you go down." ”

Regardless of whether the new moon was gone or not, Rong Zhao got into the bed again.

Her hand flicked a few times on Xiao Junjue's body, and he reacted when he was drowsy, his eyes didn't open, and he pressed her under him as soon as he turned over.

In the hazy veil of bed, a rapid pant spilled from the woman's mouth, and a bedgown was thrown out and thrown at the feet of the new moon.

Her face was pale, and her hand holding the basin was trembling.

Rong Zhao's words were like a pair of scissors to her heart, and it hurt her heart, and she looked at the two people again, and she didn't want to stay for a moment, so she ran out with a basin.

The excitement in the quilt gradually slowed down, and Xiao Junjue lifted the quilt. He kissed Rong Zhao, and after the passion, he still had an endless aftertaste.

"You're up late this morning. Rong Zhao spoke weakly, and now she was so tired that she couldn't even lift her fingers.

"You're here, how can I get up early. The forehead rested against her forehead, and Xiao Junjue's rapid breathing slowly subsided.

Rong Zhao's hand stroked his chest, and her chest muscles were so strong that she was reluctant to move away, she half teased: "It's because I'm blocking some people from telling you to get up, that's right, everyone will hold the washbasin in front of you to serve you, where are you willing to sleep again?"

Xiao Junjue rubbed her hand and raised her eyebrows, "Have you eaten it?" Rong Zhao sneered at him, he pursed his lips and smiled: "Are you still worried about me? I thought you had full trust in me." ”

"But you can't stand the ferocious attack of someone, you disarm and surrender. ”

"There should be no one in this world who is more fierce than you, I have already disarmed, how can there be any weapons captured by others?"

Rong Zhao bit his lip, wanted to laugh and held back, his fingers slowly slid down, "Who disarmed you, isn't your weapon on you." ”

Xiao Junjue gasped and put it in her ear, his voice was low, "Zhaozhao, don't make trouble, I'll catch fire now, if you don't want to get out of bed today, don't do these dangerous actions." ”

Rong Zhao immediately let go, she didn't want to stay in bed all day.

"You go down. Xiao Junjue is still relying on her, and Rong Zhao is chasing him.

Xiao Junjue didn't move, "Is it bad like this?" he stroked her hair, "Is there anything going to Changge City?"

Rong Zhao's face stiffened slightly, and said, "It's not a big deal, it's just that Yin Rou gave birth to a child, and there is nothing on the side." ”

Xiao Junjue stared deeply into her eyes, and fell silent, Rong Zhao felt as if he had seen through her, and his heart was weak, so he hurriedly pushed him away and changed the topic, "The children are almost waking up at this time, let's not lie in bed." ”

lifted the quilt and hurriedly got out of bed and dressed, and turned his back to Xiao Junjue to stabilize his mind. She doesn't blush when she lies, and she doesn't change her face in front of anyone. But only against him, you can't do it.

It feels really bad, like I'm sorry for him, betraying his husband and stealing from him.

Xiao Junjue's gaze fell on Rong Zhao's back for a long time, the light in his eyes dimmed little by little, he lowered his eyes and gritted his teeth.

"Say, what the hell is going on in Changge City?"

Avoiding Rong Zhao, Xiao Junjue called Nighthawk into the tent and questioned him.

Nighthawk lowered his head, and Ai Ai said, "No...... Nothing. ”

"Don't you still tell the truth to this king?" Xiao Junjue's voice was sharp, and he slapped his palm on the table, "Do you think what happened to you in Changge City, this king doesn't know?

The night owl said on the side: "A few days before you arrived, the prince already knew that the princess was brought into the palace by the emperor as soon as she entered the city, and you were also detained, as well as the assassination of the princess. ”

Nighthawk's jaw wrinkled, embarrassed, and spitting.

"Say!" Xiao Junjue snorted again.

Nighthawk shook his head, and no longer dared to hide it, and recruited everything he knew.

At this point, the two children were like kites without strings, and they were playing happily as if they were crazy. For half a day, his face was gray and muddy.

"Crazy, isn't it? Look at you two dirty, like little mud monkeys. Rong Zhao bathed them, changed into new clothes, and like all mothers, chattered about their two children.

Xiao Rongsheng grinned, "It's so fun here, don't go back to Yizhou, mother, just stay here." ”

Xiao Rongnian agreed, Shui Lingling's eyes lit up, and he nodded tightly, "Well, there are a lot of people playing with me, and Yizhou is not interesting." ”

Rong Zhao hated them, "I know how to play, put you here, it won't be long before you will be like a monkey in the mountains." ”

Xiao Rongnian pinched the pastry, tilted his head and asked, "What's the same?"

Rong Zhao nodded her nose, "Monkey buried." ”

Xiao Rongnian and Xiao Rongsheng craned their necks and laughed.

"Why are you laughing so lively?" Xiao Junjue came in, and the two children rushed over, "Father." "The voice is sweet.

Xiao Junjue touched their heads, "Let's go out and play." ”

"Whew—my father is the best. "It's better for the father, regardless of them, the two children ran out to play like wild horses.

"You two little bunnies!" finally got it back, just washed it, changed its clothes, and ran out into the wild again.

Rong Zhao snorted at Xiao Junjue: "You are really, you just coaxed it back, and you let it go." It's so hot at noon, they're crazy outside, what if it's hot?"

Xiao Junjue smiled lightly: "It's so squeamish, it's not very hot in the northwest." Besides, they're not stupid, and they won't come back if they're really hot?"

He sat down next to Rong Zhao, "You, you're just too worried. ”

Rong Zhao packed the clothes of the two children, "The raised child is a hundred years old, and he is ninety-nine years old. How can you, a father, understand my heart?"

"It's like I'm a stepfather. Xiao Junjue hugged Rong Zhao in a coquettish tone, "You wish your heart was on the two of them now, Zhaozhao, you can also accompany me." ”

Rong Zhao looked sideways at Xiao Junjue who was attached to her shoulder, and said with a smile: "How old are you, and you are still fighting with children for this?" shrugged, "Okay, I'll tidy up the child's clothes first." ”

Xiao Junjue wrapped her arms around her waist, "I miss you so much." ”

"I'm not right next to you, what else are you thinking?" Sticking to her ear, Rong Zhao felt itchy and struggled a few times, "Don't make trouble." ”

Xiao Junjue hugged her tightly, "Zhaozhao, you don't know how much I love you, you still have relatives, and I only have you." ”