Chapter 120: The Wind Is Loud Tonight!
"Hiss~, so numb!" Silver Butterfly, who fell asleep on the table, slowly sat up, just leaning on her arm to sleep, and now her hand was completely unconscious.
Silver Butterfly looked around, it was pitch black, and even the lights were out, it must have been a long time coming.
"Alas, in the end, I didn't wait for Uncle Xiao Rong, Uncle Xiao Rong, where are you?" Silver Butterfly leaned back in her chair and said weakly.
"That's it, I'd better go to sleep first, I didn't sleep with Uncle Xiao Rong, at least I had to sleep in his bed, otherwise I wouldn't be reconciled."
With that, Yindie got up and walked to Jia Rong's bed, lifted the quilt and lay in.
Yindie was uncomfortable, grabbed the quilt and inhaled hard, and then exhaled: "It's Uncle Xiaorong's breath, but why isn't he there!" ”
"I shouldn't be alone here, alas!"
I'm sorry Madam, but Silver Butterfly has failed to live up to your expectations.
And Yindie didn't know that Jia Rong had actually been here a long time ago, but she was just scared away.
Now Jia Rong was watching the battle from the roof of a room in Mrs. Feng's courtyard.
"This trip is not a loss, this trip is not a loss!" Sadako's matter has long been forgotten by Jia Rong, and now even if Sadako chases him, he can pull Sadako to watch the battle with him.
Jia Rong's eyes were fixed on the room below, and her heart was full of amazement.
In the end, the two were evenly divided, and both used deadly scissor legs to hook each other's heads, as if they were going to twist their heads.
Jia Rong couldn't help but sigh: "It turns out that the reason is here. ”
"It would be nice if there was a mobile phone to record at this time." Jia Rong had never seen such a big scene before, and wanted to record a video to save it for future viewing.
It's a pity, it's a pity!
It wasn't until the lights finally went out that Jia Rong reluctantly covered the roof tiles for the two of them, and got up to look for the next house.
It shook the fire in Jia Rong's heart, and now Jia Rong urgently needs to find Mrs. Feng and discuss the fire with her.
Fortunately, the emperor lived up to his wishes, and the next room happened to be Mrs. Feng's, Jia Rong opened the tile and saw that one of her big babies was sleeping peacefully in it, breathing evenly, very well-behaved!
Jia Rong happily jumped out of the house, stretched out her hand to push the door open, but it was still locked, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help twitching.
"Forget it, it's a good thing that Madam is wary, it seems that she started to guard against people after the last time I was mistakenly entered." Jia Rong scratched her face and said helplessly.
After thinking about it, Jia Rong was still unwilling to leave directly like this, or knocked on the door, if they woke up Yinglian, it would not be too late for them to leave.
"Knock knock, knock knock!"
"Knock knock, knock knock!"
"Who, Yinglian?" Soon there was a familiar voice in the house, but Jia Rong didn't dare to respond, so she continued to knock softly on the door.
"Wait, I'll be right there."
When Jia Rong heard this, she stopped, looked around for a while, and didn't find anyone coming out of the other rooms, and suddenly felt a lot more relaxed.
Not long after, the sound of unlocking the lock sounded in Mrs. Feng's house.
"Who!"
At the moment when the door opened, Jia Rong rushed straight in and hugged Mrs. Feng, and closed the door with a slight hook of her foot, feeling the soft delicate body in her arms, Jia Rong was suddenly excited and hugged Mrs. Feng for several turns before putting Mrs. Feng down.
"How's it going, it's me, ma'am?" Jia Rong turned around and locked the door again, and said with her back to Mrs. Feng.
"What a surprise, I was scared to death by you just now." Mrs. Feng's expression was a little sluggish, and she came to her senses after hearing Jia Rong's voice, patting her chest with a frightened look.
Jia Rong really frightened her just now, and she didn't say anything when she knocked on the door in the middle of the night, and suddenly rushed in the moment she went out to open the door to see, which was almost life-threatening.
Jia Rong smiled, pretending to be pitiful, and said love words to Mrs. Feng: "Hehe, don't blame Madame, don't I miss you too much, I haven't seen Madame for a whole day, and my heart is all messed up, because of this matter, I was even in a daze when the emperor asked me in the court." ”
"Hmph, you, you're just talking nonsense all day long, who believes it!" After listening to Jia Rong's words, Mrs. Feng snorted lightly, but her heart was sweet, it turned out that this little bastard actually missed me like this.
After getting along for so long, Mrs. Feng was a little unaccustomed to not seeing Jia Rong today, but she didn't expect Jia Rong to come to her secretly at night.
"Madam, I dare to swear to my heart that what I said is the truth, there is not a trace of lies, I have just finished my busy work and came directly to you, Madame, as soon as I came back." Jia Rong locked the lock, turned around and hugged Mrs. Feng's waist, looked into her eyes, and said to her with a sincere expression.
Hearing this, Mrs. Feng felt that what Jia Rong said seemed to be a little strange, so she immediately raised her own questions and asked Jia Rong: "Everyone else swears to the sky when they speak, why did you become right?" It's the first time in my life I've heard of swearing to my heart. ”
Jia Rong secretly said in her heart: Of course, this is because I don't dare to swear to the sky, what if God really sends down a divine thunder and chops me to death one day, wouldn't it be a bad lady You are a widow, so swearing to the sky is never dropped.
But how could Jia Rong say what she said in her heart, of course, she had to say it in another way.
Jia Rong shook her head and smiled slightly, reached out to grab Mrs. Feng's palm, interlocked her fingers, and explained to Mrs. Feng seriously: "Because there are too many people who swear to the sky, and I only want to swear to my most important thing, and my most important thing is you, Madam." ”
As she spoke, Jia Rong got closer and closer to Mrs. Feng's face, and Mrs. Feng's whole person was paralyzed in Jia Rong's arms and listened to him continue to talk about love.
"Madame, do you know that your smile, your voice, fills my whole heart."
After speaking, Jia Rong wrapped one hand around Mrs. Feng's waist again, held the back of Mrs. Feng's head with one hand, and kissed Mrs. Feng's lips with her lips.
"Madame, the wind is very noisy tonight!"
The mother had indeed been lonely for too long, and Ying Lian thought of this and hurriedly ran back to her room, covering her red face with both hands.
muttered to himself: "Oh, my mother is really miserable, I want to be better and better to my mother in the future, I hope she can not be so lonely." ”
At the same time, Yinglian secretly rejoiced again, thinking of Jia Rong's figure and happily silly: "Fortunately, I won't be so lonely in the future when I have Brother Rong, no, it should be Uncle Rong now, but it sounds good no matter how you shout." ”