Leftover Girl Crossing: King Leng's Stand-in Concubine

Chapter 152

After eating, he sent Murong Wanyou to the carriage back to the palace. Watching the carriage drift away, Murong Jin's hand unconsciously rested on Qingqing's shoulder. There seemed to be warmth coming from her shoulder. Qingqing He didn't evade, just let him sit like this.

The car was far away, and Murong Jin smiled and said, "Go back! It's cold outside." Then he walked in with his clear waist.

The moonlight was shining in front of them, the wind suddenly blew across their cheeks, and the smell of Murong Jin's body was faintly inhaled into his nostrils.

After returning to the room, the lights were brightly lit, Murong Jin asked everyone to retreat, the room was quiet for a moment, Qingqing said halfway, "The prince has already sent me back, so go and do what you should do!"

She was very disturbed, and being alone with Murong Jin made her feel uneasy, so she was a little impulsive and wanted Murong Jin to leave quickly.

It's just that this kind of attitude is enough to annoy Murong Jin, who is superior and superior. Women have always tried to please him in every possible way, so how could she ignore him like this.

He scolded softly in his voice, "Zhuo Qingqing!" There was slight anger in his deep eyes.

Qing Qing said, "I'm a little tired, let's go!"

Murong Jin looked at her, "You..." But he didn't say anything.

Qingqing looked at him and said, "I'm sorry, I'm in a bad mood, go find your concubines, they must be waiting for you!"

Murong Jin suddenly felt that she might still be unhappy about having a side concubine this morning.

When Murong Jin thought of her drunken eyelashes still clinging to tears, his heart softened, and he pulled her into his arms fiercely, Qingqing struggled vigorously but he just refused to let go.

A clear voice in his heart said that he didn't want to lose this woman.

Qingqing gradually calmed down in his arms, the special smell of his body inhaled into Qingqing's nostrils, and her mood was not so irritable.

Murong Jin lightly stroked his clear and soft hair and said, "It's my fault, and Concubine Li didn't discuss it with you." His voice was so gentle, a little apologetic.

He is no longer the cruel prince who blows his beard and stares at her.

(End of this chapter)