Chapter 12: Two Piercing Words

"Scared?"

The prince's tone was indifferent, but he was earnestly asking about the woman.

"Back to His Royal Highness the Prince, Miss He is indeed scared." Guard Zhang described in detail the incident of today's Langting.

Guarding Zhang rarely peeked a little meaning from the prince's cold expression, and he added, "It's not that Madam Feng did it on purpose, this kind of thing is also common, but it just happened to happen." ”

This kind of trivial matter is like a stone falling into the sea in the back house, and it can't make any ripples.

Ning Rusong's face was as usual, with a cold and noble face hanging slightly, "Tell Feng Guan's wife to pay attention." ”

Pay attention to something, but tell her not to put this kind of filthy and pickled matter in front of Miss He's eyes, Zhang Guard's heart was shocked, "Yes! ”

But is there less of this kind of thing? If the Nahe girl really entered the East Palace, the women inside would be like jackals, tigers and leopards, and they could easily tear her apart.

But not necessarily, it all depends on whether His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is willing to protect her, and now it seems that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince does have some true feelings for her.

I don't know how long it will last.

Zhang Weiwei thought for a moment and spoke again, "I heard Mrs. Feng say that Miss He has been practicing embroidery recently, and she wants to embroider a well-patterned waist seal." ”

"Waist seal." Ning Rusong put down the fold in her hand, and her tone softened, "Has she thought it through?" ”

"It should be." Zhang Guards were afraid that things would change, so he didn't dare to say it too absolutely.

There are a few women in this world who can face the monstrous wealth and are not moved, and even if there are, how many people can withstand the coercion of the imperial power, there is only one ending, just voluntary and forced.

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Twilight, moonset treetops.

He Yue lazily half leaned on the couch, closed her eyes, and Xiao Xing brought a lumbar pillow and put it behind her waist to make her more comfortable.

Her cheeks were red, delicate, and there were some beads of sweat on her forehead, Xiao Xing took the fan in Ziyue's hand and fanned it gently.

Xiao Xing turned her head to Ziyue and instructed, "You go to the kitchen and bring a bowl of sobering soup, and wait for the girl to wake up before drinking, otherwise you will have a headache from the wine." ”

"Yes!" Xiao Xing's status is higher, and Ziyue is obedient to her.

At this time, the bead curtain outside was opened, and there was a slight sound.

"Which one is unruly? I don't know if the girl is asleep, and I don't know if the voice is lower. Xiao Xing scolded lightly.

But as soon as he turned around, he saw the prince standing in front of the door, his figure was as tall as a pine, and his momentum was like an abyss and the sea.

Xiao Xing immediately knelt on the ground, her face was pale and frightened, and her words trembled, "Slave and maid, see His Royal Highness the Prince!" ”

The ink-colored gold robe passed in front of Xiao Xing's eyes, Xiao Xing didn't dare to look up, but she also knew that the prince was standing in front of Miss He's couch at this time.

It was late at night, and a man entered the woman's room like this, but no one dared to question the prince's deeds, unless he did not want the head on the neck.

"She was drinking." Ning Rusong looked at He Yue's beautiful face fixedly and stretched out her hand.

Her face was small and delicate, leaning on the palm of his hand that almost covered half of it.

The shallow breathing reminded Ning Rusong of the way to Tongzhou, where she leaned on his arms every night, and liked to bury her face in his shoulder and neck.

Ning Rusong's fingers moved slightly, and the warm and moist touch seemed to really pull him back to those nights all at once, but he missed it a little.

A thought came to Ning Rusong's mind, and it would be good if that happened in the future.

The little apricot replied hurriedly, and her voice contained fear of the prince, "Today, there is a new wine in the house, according to the usual division, there are also two pots in the Lan Pavilion, and the girl drank two pots, just to have a taste." ”

She caught a glimpse of Miss He's blue skirt falling from the couch through the cracks, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was so close that his dark robe was just hiding it.

"It's a drunken one, and the two lamps have become like this." The prince's voice made people unable to discern the slightest emotion, but it did not have the terrifying coercion of the past, "Go out." ”

"The slave and maid are gone." Xiao Xing walked out of the house as quickly as she was out of nowhere.

But Xiaoxing didn't dare to go far, so she waited outside the house.

At this time, Ziyue happened to come with a bowl of sobering soup, and was about to enter the house when she was stopped by Xiao Xing, she suppressed her voice, "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is inside." ”

"Ahh ”

How could the prince come? At such a late night, the girl was still drunk.

Inside the house, there was no one fanning the wind, and it was a little hot, He Yue opened his eyes in a daze, and saw the bright face.

"Good-looking Lang Jun." It's just a little like that dog man.

He Yuejiu hadn't woken up yet, and after straightening her waist, her delicate little hand touched Ning Rusong's face, and she gradually leaned in, and her watery eyes went straight into those dark and cold eyes.

Ning Rusong lowered his head slightly, and He Yue's soft lips just pressed against his thin lips, very soft, as if they were about to melt between his lips and teeth.

The woman's pink fingers were held in Ning Rusong's hand, she had no support point, and finally swayed into his arms.

He Yue moved her face slightly, and warmth swept across his cheeks, her voice was still confused, "Don't kiss me, I can't afford to pay you two silver taels." ”

With such a face, the price must be extremely high, how can she afford it.

Ning Rusong burst out laughing, "I've never seen anyone who loves money more than you." ”

"Lone's choice for you, have you thought about it in the past three days?" Ning Rusong leaned down slightly, and was in the same line of sight as her on the couch, her long eyelashes moved slightly, and her voice was smooth, "Follow Lone, Lone will not shorten your silver money." ”

Ning Rusong put aside the complicated and heavy affairs in his hands, and involuntarily came to the Lan Pavilion, only then did he understand why, he was here to determine her belonging, and he was a little anxious.

He Yue's mind was cleared up most of the time, and what was in front of him was the prince, the dog man who wanted to take her as a concubine.

had to think of a way to refuse tactfully, He Yue withdrew the hand in his palm and left his arms together.

He Yue stroked the corner of his forehead with one hand, half leaning on the back of the couch, and there was a wisp of moisture in his eyes, "You must be an excellent husband." ”

Her voice was a little softer, and Ning Rusong got closer, as if she was completely shackled on the small couch.

"But the women can't forget their husbands."

Ning Rusong suddenly felt that the blood was surging violently, and his head hurt a little.

He didn't want to hear that, and he didn't come to hear it.

The word "husband" came out of the mouth of the woman in front of him again.

Ning Rusong felt that these two words were very harsh for no reason!