Ruan Yuyi was surprised by the uncertainty of the prince, and she was still cold-eyed, and at this time, she didn't know where to take a dark fox fur and asked her to put it on.

She sat on the bed in the next room, her whole body curled up in her coat, the soft fur collar rubbing against her cheeks, and she sniffed the familiar fragrance between her noses. Gradually, her body warmed up, and even began to feel a little warm.

She was about to untie it, when she heard Jiang Huaiyang, who was sitting next to her, say coldly, "Wear it well." ”

The fever suffered a few days ago is not enough, is it?

How did he know that when it was not yet winter, it was okay to wear a coat when it was a little cool in the morning, but it was not yet time to stay in the house at this time.

Ruan Yuyi had seen him angry, and she didn't dare to disobey him openly, so she had to quietly stretch out her hands. She was indeed much warmer, her skin was bloody, and even her knuckles were a little powdery.

She lowered her head and played with her hand, completely unaware that Jiang Huaiyang was staring at her intently.

A girl, alone in Beijing, her husband has a new love, and her mother-in-law is anxious to marry her to a fool, he understands this feeling of isolation and helplessness too well.

Ordinary people always envy the power of the heavenly family, but they don't see those pickles in the dark. There are many lonely concubines in the gorgeous palace who are lonely and cheating with the guards; Behind the brothers, friends and brothers, there are also people who use the most vicious means to calculate the lives of their loved ones.

He's had tasted it before. was in a similar situation to her.

It's just that he used countless bones as a ladder to climb to the top he is now.

She is a delicate woman, what should she do in the face of the herd of tigers and wolves around her.

He turned his gaze to her red, swollen earlobes, feeling something odd.

It turns out that last time he did it so heavy.

Wen Pheasant saw that there was nothing unusual inside, so he knocked on the door frame twice, and then brought in a bowl of ginger soup.

Ruan Yuyi was still angry in her heart, fiddling with her fingers, but she didn't answer the ginger soup in front of her.

It was not possible to hand over the pheasant, nor was it to let it go, so he had to raise his eyes and ask Jiang Huaiyang for help.

"Why don't you continue?" Jiang Huaiyang straightened up.

She caught a glimpse of a shadow falling in front of her, and then she looked up at the bowl. Wouldn't it be very spicy if you put so much ginger aside? He really still has a dissatisfaction with her, so let people let it go.

"Speak."

She bit her lower lip and said, "I don't want to drink it." ”

Jiang Huaiyang raised his chin and motioned for Wen Pheasant to put things on the table next to the couch first.

Wen Pheasant put down his things, and when he withdrew, he called Mu Xiang away by the way.

So the two of them were the only ones left in the room.

"Pick it up," Jiang Huaiyang said in a deep voice, "I'll stare at you after drinking." ”

He looked at her silently angry, but what he thought of was the last time she drank medicine in front of him, she deliberately poured it into his arms, and the touch at that time seemed to be still on his skin.

What he didn't know was that she was also thinking in her heart, whether it was important to escape from her aunt's control, or whether it was important to escape from this bowl of ginger soup. She is not stupid, she can naturally measure it clearly, glanced at a few slices of ginger soup, and silently persuaded herself.

Ruan Yuyi picked up the porcelain bowl and took a sip.

This bowl is half the size of her face, hiding most of her already small face, revealing the other half of the muscles and bones, which is more slippery and agile than the bowl made of porcelain.

The spicy entrance stabbed her to the point of her tongue slightly.

Jiang Huaiyang's eyes were shaken by the rapidly disappearing redness, and he didn't know what he thought, and his throat moved.

Ruan Yuyi saw that he was leisurely watching himself drink this unpalatable ginger soup, and her heart was a little depressed, so she said, "Your Highness has been staring at this bowl for something, otherwise, the little girl will also give His Highness a taste?" ”

She bent one leg and straightened her upper body, half-kneeling on the soft bed, the pressed futon sinking slightly.

got closer, but she was a little timid about his pine and noble charm, and always felt that all she had done was to pour dye on him again, and she was doing the great sin of dragging this fairy into the mortal dust.

But realizing the existence of her aunt and others made her come to her senses, so she repeated it, and it was just sticking.

But where could this be an immortal in front of her, Jiang Huaiyang only felt a heat in his brain at this moment, and her technique was shallow and jerky, he whispered, "That's it?" ”

She felt as if her whole body was smashed into the soft futon, and she knew that he was approaching, but she was a little dizzy, and subconsciously pressed against the other person's chest, so that the two could barely maintain a breathing distance between them.

Jiang Huaiyang leaned over.

Even though he leaned close to her, he naturally had a kind of superior's gaze, a sense of detachment from the matter.

It seemed that with just one glance, all her little tricks were seen through by him, and she couldn't help but feel an inexplicable shame in her heart.

She hooked his neck, held back the panic in her heart, raised her head slightly, deepened Fang Cai's kiss, and left all those little annoyances behind.

It's just that this posture of raising her head is really tired, and after a while, the back of her neck hurts, and she was about to leave, but the back of her head was buckled by the other party.

For a moment, she was speechless with a whimper, and she couldn't leave it, and the crimson spread from her ears to her smooth back.

After a long time, Jiang Huaiyang finally got his fill, and gently put the head of the woman he was holding in his hand back into the futon.

Ruan Yuyi's ears were red, but she pretended to laugh profligately, and licked her lower lip in front of his eyes, as if she was reminiscing, "Thank you, Your Highness, for the reward." Only she knew, and her heart was beating so hard that it almost pierced her chest.

He glanced at the water on the lips of the man below him, and his eyes were deep.

Jiang Huaiyang propped herself up beside her, half getting up, he wanted to pull her by the hand, but he didn't want her to bend her knees and struggle to get up by herself.

But she didn't know it yet.

"Your Highness?"

As soon as Ruan Yuyi raised her eyelids, she saw that his eyes were getting deeper and deeper, which made her extremely confused.

Jiang Huaiyang spit out a few words in a deep voice, "Deliberately? ”

She blinked, looking like she really didn't know what was wrong with him suddenly, "What is Your Highness talking about?" ”

Looking at her innocent appearance, Jiang Huaiyang couldn't tell whether she was intentional or not.

The door of the wing room was suddenly pushed open, and Mu Xiang panted slightly, "Miss, Mrs. is looking for ......"

There was an ambiguity in her eyes, and she slammed her mouth, feeling that it didn't seem to matter too much whether Cheng Zhu's could find Miss or not. She silently took a few steps back, trying to close the door.

Wen Pheasant called her out, because on the way to the dining room, he saw a person dressed as a small maid looking around for someone, and asked him about it.

When he heard it, wasn't it the girl who was misunderstood and bullied by the master, so he came back to inform Mu Xiang and asked her to investigate the situation.

Seeing Mu Xiang come in, Ruan Yuyi was a little ashamed of being knocked in. But when he caught the word "madam", he still stood up and asked, "What's wrong with my aunt?" ”

Mu Xiang inadvertently bumped into Jiang Huaiyang's displeased eyes, shrank for a moment, and said stiffly, "It's Madame who is looking for you." ”

Ruan Yuyi wanted to slip away, so she said goodbye to Jiang Huaiyang and left with Mu Xiang.

Although the rain was a little weak, the two of them had to avoid the muddy place on the ground, and it still took some time to return to the courtyard assigned to the Cheng family.

In Cheng Zhu's wing, several people were there. Cheng Zhu's face was calm, and the fine lines were stuck in the fat powder even deeper, and she watched Ruan Yuyi walk in, obviously looking for her for a long time.

She curled her fingers and knocked heavily on a few cases, and her voice was muffled, "Your face is really not small, leaving our group here and waiting for you." How? Do I still have to kowtow to you and shout 'Niang Niang Jin'an'? ”

Ruan Yuyi knew that the more she refuted, the more her aunt would reprimand, so she just said softly, "Yi'er knows her mistake." ”

Zhaorong snorted coldly, "Where did you go just now?" "The rain just now was fierce, why didn't she see it at this time.