Chapter 66: The Golden House Hides Jiao

The carriage drove for a while, then came to a sudden stop.

Shen Ruoxi was a little puzzled.

"Cold Frost, is it here so soon?"

There was no sound outside.

She was a little puzzled, and was about to lift the curtain to take a look, when she heard a magnetic, nice voice.

"Here we are."

Shen Ruo was stunned.

The peach leaves beside him widened their eyes.

"Miss, am I having auditory hallucinations? How did Cold Frost's voice become a man? ”

"Don't talk nonsense."

Shen Ruoxi opened the curtain.

A handsome face appeared in front of him.

Murong Heng was wearing a snow-colored robe, his long ink-dyed hair was raised high by the jade crown, standing in the breeze, like an immortal who was not stained with mortal dust.

Shen Ruoxi was amazed by a man for the first time.

Behind him, Momoha also poked out his little head in confusion.

Seeing that the person next to the carriage was actually Murong Heng, he was so frightened that he hurriedly prepared to help Shen Ruoxi go down to salute.

saw Murong Heng stretching out his hand directly towards Shen Ruoxi.

"Come on."

Shen Ruoxi hesitated for a moment.

She looked around.

But I heard Murong Heng say.

"This is the door of this king's mansion, no one will see it, don't worry."

The cold night who followed on the side rolled his eyes in his heart.

Get.

They're not human anymore, are they?

Hearing this, Shen Ruoxi stretched out his hand and put his fingers on his palm.

Got out of the carriage.

She looked at the three words "Lingwang Mansion" painted with gold paint at the door, and couldn't help but say.

"It is rumored that the emperor has a special favor for His Royal Highness King Ling, and it seems that this is indeed the case, not only letting you stay in the East Palace, but also rewarding you with the palace, which is really enviable."

"Go in and have a look."

Murong Heng took her and walked towards the palace together.

Behind him, Peach Leaf climbed out of the carriage and grabbed the cold frost next to him.

"Miss and Ling...... His Royal Highness King Ling ......"

Cold cream nodding.

"Hmm."

It confirmed her suspicions.

Peach Leaves: ?!?

When was this?

Why didn't she know at all!?

She said that Miss didn't hesitate to reconcile with Murong Yu's scumbag, it turned out that she had a better choice!

is worthy of being her young lady, amazing!

After digesting this huge gossip, Taoye hurriedly carried the hem of her skirt and followed into the Lingwang Mansion.

Shen Ruoxi walked into the mansion.

The carved beams and paintings inside are splendid, and they are much more gorgeous than Murong Yu's mansion.

It's just that there are fewer people.

And they're basically men, and I don't see any maids.

The further you go inside, the wider your vision becomes.

When I went to the backyard, I saw a dark lake, and a long bridge was built on the water, meandering.

The guardrails on both sides of the bridge are adorned with delicately shaped lanterns that extend all the way to the center of the lake.

In the center, there is an elegant and splendid attic.

Shen Ruoxi was a little surprised.

"I didn't expect King Ling to be quite elegant in private and build such a beautiful attic."

"This attic, which was vacant before, has recently felt that it would come in handy, so it was cleaned up."

"What's the use?"

Murong Heng lowered his head, his eyes fell on her beautiful face, and he suddenly smiled.

"Kanaya Zangjiao."

Shen Ruoxi: ......

Her face was slightly hot, and she was about to speak, but she felt her fingers warm.

Murong Heng took her hand.

"Let's go inside the attic?"

Shen Ruoxi looked at the fingers he held in the palm of his hand and nodded slightly.

The two walked all the way across the long bridge to the attic.

On the first floor, the candles are bright, there are many Danqing porcelain, and there is a pair of ink and blue hanging opposite, and the font mentioned on it is strong and powerful, like a dragon.

Shen Ruoxi recognized it as Murong Heng's handwriting.

Went up to the second floor.

Seeing the scene in the building, Shen Ruoxi was taken aback.

The large room is brighter than the first floor.

And what illuminates the house is not a candle flame, but a huge night pearl.

Large and small, a room is placed.

Each one is worth a fortune.

Shen Ruoxi turned his head to look at Murong Heng beside him, a little shocked.

"Are you a little too wasteful?"

"Do you like it?"

"I like it, I like ......"

"That's not a waste."

Hearing this, Shen Ruoxi's heart pounded again.

It's like this every time, a sudden love story.

Who can withstand this!

It is said that King Ling is cold-hearted and cold-hearted, which is definitely a rumor!

It's just that......

Shen Ruoxi's gaze fell on the position below his lower abdomen, and there was something unpleasant in his heart.

It's a pity.

"What are you looking at?"

"Nothing."

Shen Ruoxi looked away and coughed slightly: "This attic is too beautiful, some were shocked." ”

"The view is also very good."

Murong Heng pulled her to the window and opened it.

Shen Ruo looked over and took in the entire backyard of the palace.

On the dark surface of the lake, a small boat is moored.

Lanterns on both sides of the long bridge, reflected on the surface of the lake.

The wind blows, swaying slightly, looking ethereal and dreamy.

Shen Ruoxi was a little fascinated by it.

A hand was wrapped around his waist.

Murong Heng wrapped his arms around her slender waist and held the person in his arms.

"Is it cold?"

Shen Ruoxi leaned on his arms, inexplicably a little relieved.

"It's not cold."

"I think you're a little cold."

As soon as Murong Heng's words fell, he coughed a few times.

Shen Ruoxi pulled down his hand and turned around.

Looking at his cold white skin, he was a little helpless.

"It seems that His Royal Highness King Ling is colder, right?"

"You're colder."

It's quite hard-mouthed.

Shen Ruoxi stared at him, and then smiled.

"Yes, I'm cold, so King Ling can help me warm my hands?"

As she spoke, she put her hand into his arms.

Messed with him and tickled him.

saw that Murong Heng did not react at all.

Shen Ruoxi: ......

What?

I'm not afraid of itching.

She withdrew her hand a little smugly.

As soon as his arm moved, he suddenly felt a tightness in his wrist.

Shen Ruoxi raised her head and met a pair of narrow and deep eyes.

"You're warm, but this king isn't warm yet."

Shen Ruoxi blinked.

"Then I'll close the window?"

Murong Heng didn't say anything, just grabbed her wrist and slammed it.

Shen Ruoxi fell forward.

In the next second, her waist was clamped by a large palm.

The other hand pinched her chin and made her look up.

She felt her lips sweep a little wet.

Reacting to what it was, Shen Ruoxi's face turned red instantly.

Murong Heng pressed against the tip of her delicate nose, feeling the change in the person in his arms, and a slight arc spread out on his lips.

His lips swept over her white jade cheeks and kissed her slowly.

It's a long, deep kiss.

Shen Ruoxi leaned his back against the windowsill and was forced to tilt his head and engage his lips and tongue.

Entangled for a long time.

It's been so long that the tip of the tongue is numb, and the legs are weak.

Reason is also starting to drift away.

In a trance, she seemed to hear someone shouting "King Ling".

After a moment's respite, she turned her head and looked out the window.

On the other side of the bridge, there was a small figure, waving his hands.

Intermittently, a few "His Royal Highness King Ling" floated intermittently.

"Someone called you."

"Ignore it."

"But ......"

Shen Ruoxi's earlobes were red.

"We're at the window, we'll be seen."

"He can't see it from this angle."

Having said that, considering her concerns, Murong Heng still loosened her waist slightly and closed the window.