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

Chapter 705 Hot and Lingering③

He said to Qingqing in a deep voice, sorry for ignoring you these days.

He still cared about her in his heart. Although he had quarreled with her, he couldn't hide his deep love for her.

He originally wanted to tell her the story of himself and Xuan'er, but he swallowed the words again.

Speaking of Xuan'er at this time would be too memorized.

Wish to be one-hearted, Baishou will not separate.

He knew that this was what Qingqing wanted.

A few days ago, he was with Concubine Xuan every day to make Qingqing sad enough, let's talk about the past between him and Concubine Xuan and the fact that Concubine Xuan looks very similar to Concubine Xuan.

He changed his tone and said to Qing Qing, I still have a present for you!
Qingqing stretched out her pale pink palm and asked him like a child, what gift can you show me.

Murong Jin smiled slyly and said, close your eyes first.

Qingqing closed her eyes obediently, and Murong Jin took out a small box decorated with silk and satin from her bosom and put it in Qingqing's hand.

Qingqing opened her eyes and opened the box. Inside was a ring, and the jewelry on it exuded a dim light.

Admired, so beautiful.

Murong Jindao, I don't know what to give you, but Nanyue paid tribute to this ring made of night pearls a while ago, it looks pretty and I want to give it to you.

Qingqing didn't wait for Fang Weihao's marriage proposal in modern times, and the marriage with Murong Jin was near the battlefield.

And the meaning of this ring seems to be very different to her.

She asked Murong Jin softly, can you put it on the ring finger of my left hand for me.

Murong Jin nodded and took her hand to put it on for her.

It is said that the blood from the ring finger of the left hand can go straight to the heart, so when people get married, they should put the wedding ring on the ring finger of the left hand.

Qingqing hugged Murong Jin tightly, I will wear this ring for the rest of my life and never take it off.

Murong Jin only thought that she liked her very much, and didn't know the meaning of it.

Qingqing thinks that if she can be with him, she is willing to stick to it.

At least, the temperature from his chest is so warm.

Murong Jin's warm lips carried the aroma of the wine a little domineeringly, with a hint of sweetness.

For a long time, there has never been such a passionate and deep kiss.

Go to his palace, go to his concubines, go to his women!Tonight, only Murong Jin is in her memory.

(End of this chapter)