Rong Zhao was stunned and looked at him in surprise, "How do you know?" ”

However, she was already admitting it in disguise, Liang Ci's face became more and more ugly, and her eyes were faintly red.

He unconsciously exerted force on his hand, and when he heard Rong Zhao's low inhalation, he quickly let go of his hand.

"Just because of this, it's not enough for you to run my princess's mansion crazy during the day, and you dare to come at night?"

Rong Zhao laughed angrily again after speaking, raised his foot and kicked him in the heart, "Liang Ci, are you a fool?" ”

Liang Ci muffled at this, his eyes fell on her white and smooth ankles, and his gaze was dark.

Rong Zhao retracted his feet, supported his head with one hand and said helplessly: "Where did I come from?" ”

"Lu Xingyue, isn't it?"

Liang Ci lowered his eyes and didn't look at her.

"That was a long time ago, besides, my words, you can listen to it, I was quite optimistic about him at the time, but not just because of him, but because of the Rongguo Mansion standing behind him, but later I found out that he was not at the mercy of others, forget it."

After Rong Zhao finished speaking, he was a little sneering, saying so much about what to do, as if she was in a hurry to explain.

She lowered her eyes and looked at Liang Ci, who was motionless, "Get up." ”

Liang Ci was still motionless.

Rong Zhao frowned, "Liang Ci!" ”

Liang Ci was silent for a long time before he snorted sullenly, as if he was suppressing some pain.

"You ......" Rong Zhaogang wanted to ask him what was wrong, but suddenly remembered something, she knew when Liang Ci came back, as if she was recuperating due to an injury.

...... due to injuries

Rong Zhao "chuckled" in his heart.

"Liang Ci, get up, I just kicked your wound?"

She leaned over to pull Liang Ci, but as soon as her hand was stretched out, someone grabbed her, and then the whole person was pulled over.

"Liang Ci!" Rong Zhao was startled, realized that he had been fooled, and immediately struggled.

However, Liang Ci's arms were tight and powerful, and when they clamped her, they were like two iron tongs.

"The minister is here." His deep and mellow voice sounded in Rong Zhao's ears, and the next moment he directly stopped the waist and carried the person up.

Rong Zhao was stunned, he didn't react for a while, and just lay on his shoulder in a daze.

When she reacted and wanted to scold him, Liang Ci put her on the bed steadily.

Rong Zhao: "......"

I want to scold and stop.

She was rolled up by Liang Ci with a quilt, and she could only look up at him.

From this point of view, Liang Ci is really tall, like a hill, but not as strong as a bear, he is strong but not exaggerated, but his shoulders are wide, and he looks strong.

The two looked at each other silently, and inexplicable feelings grew silently.

After a long time, Liang Ci put his robe on the side of the bed and knelt down on one knee, he took one of Rong Zhao's hands, lightly branded a kiss, and stayed for a long time.

Rong Zhao looked at his lowered eyebrows, his heart suddenly sank, and he silently looked away.

"Liang Ci, it's time for you to go back."

Liang Ci chuckled lowly, sounding inexplicably bitter.

"The ministers are going crazy with jealousy."

So as soon as he came back, he didn't care to leave a mark on her, and he didn't dare to blaspheme her, and his violent and jealous emotions had nowhere to vent, and his blood surged, and he was dizzy for a while, so he bit her wrist.

She hurt, and he hurts, so he still came, knowing that something was wrong.

Rong Zhao seemed to know what he was thinking, she was silent for a moment, and suddenly withdrew her hand forcefully, and Liang Ci looked at her in a daze.

She turned her head, her eyes had returned to their initial calm, she looked at Liang Ci, and said in a clear voice: "Liang Ci, you should have known that we couldn't do it." ”

Liang Ci's face sank instantly, he pursed his lips, this looks even more fierce, but Rong Zhao is not afraid, she even smiled, "Stand down, this palace is tired." ”

It was another long confrontation, Liang Ci didn't say anything to refute, he nodded, got up and put down the bed tent for her, and paused when he turned around, the tall figure looked a little lonely under the reflection of the candlelight.

Rong Zhao couldn't help but close her eyes, she felt that the candle flame was too bright tonight.

Just when she thought Liang was leaving, he suddenly whispered: "Your wrist can't be wiped out in a day, and the minister will come back tomorrow." ”

Rong Zhao opened his eyes suddenly, but he only saw the back of Liang Ci leaving.

"Liang Ci!"

Liang didn't answer, the back window rang, and silence returned.

Rong Zhao gritted his teeth and thumped out of bed hatefully, "This stubborn donkey ......"

She certainly couldn't sleep that night.

*

Tossing and turning here, helpless over there.

Lu Xingyue stayed in the bath room for a full hour and didn't go out.

The exterior of the bedroom, Chun lay at the door and listened carefully to the movement inside, shook his head in disappointment for a while, and muttered, "Why is it still silent?" ”

Xia Xia was helpless: "Then what else can you say?" What do you want? ”

"Where do you want to go? I'm not trying to listen to the corner. Guanchun pouted, "Don't you think there's something wrong with Madame and Son?" When they came back, they went their own way, and they didn't care about anyone for an afternoon, and now they are too, and they are finally in the same room, but there is still no sound, and I am worried that they will quarrel. ”

Xia Xia glanced at Mu Lang, who was clubbing like a statue in the corner, and sighed, "If you quarrel, there's nothing to worry about." ”

"Huh?" Guan Chun was puzzled, "Is it a good thing to quarrel?" ”

"Husband and wife quarrel at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed, if you have anything to say, I'm afraid that if you don't say it, I won't say it, both of them are stuffy gourds, so how can you live?"

"It seems to be ......" Guanchun touched his chin and became more worried, "But I look at Childe as a stuffy gourd." ”

Mu Lang: "......"

Can't you two say this behind someone's back?

He turned his back in embarrassment, pretending he didn't exist.

But what they said is right, Childe, he is very boring, if he doesn't open his mouth all the time......

Mu Lang sighed, but what should I do?

Lu Xingyue was also thinking about what to do, he had already finished washing, rubbing his hair, and now that his hair was all dry, he still didn't know how to speak.

He sat down on the couch with a handkerchief.

But procrastination is not the solution to the problem, he turned his eyes to look out the window, the night was dark, the ink was thick, and if he didn't go out, Shen Lansui should sleep.

Finally, he put down his handkerchief and went out in a big bag.

The light in the room was half off, and the light was much dimmer than in the bathroom, and Lu Xing slowly went to the bed after getting used to it.

A small red bag bulged out on the carved bed, and they were newly married, and they still used a red brocade quilt.

At this time, the brocade was tightly covered, revealing only a little black hair.

Shen Lansui turned his back to him and gathered himself up.

Lu Xingyue hesitated again, he stood three steps away, and called softly, "Lan Sui?" ”

Shen Lansui didn't respond, but quietly opened his eyes and carefully pulled the quilt down, revealing his nose.

She wanted to hear what the gourd had to say.

However, Lu Xingyue screamed and disappeared.

Shen Lansui: "??? ”

No, you're fishing here?

Today we have three rounds! Don't raise the text, let's fight for PK clearance!

(End of chapter)