The reborn abandoned woman reigns

Chapter 161 Mysterious Weapon
Raising his head suddenly, Changsun Jingrong realized that the distance between the two of them was very close, almost nose-to-nose. Even at this moment, Changsun Jingrong could still feel the heat from Sima Xukong.The hot air made the eldest grandson Jingrong feel a little uncomfortable, and wanted to turn his head away, but Sima Xu walked in front of him, his eyes were as deep as the sea, and he was staring closely at the beautiful woman in front of him.

A little helplessly lowered his eyes, Changsun Jingrong moved his body, but found that this slight movement attracted Sima Xukong's shackles even tighter.Turning his head in discomfort, Changsun Jingrong said, "Let me go."

Such a shy voice made Sima Xukong lick his dry lips, and said hoarsely: "I won't let go. Jingrong, I won't be back for a long time, you, let me kiss you?"

"Asshole, you want to take advantage of me? I warn you, you'd better let me go now, otherwise, uh..."

The latter words were blocked by Sima Xukong. He kissed his eldest grandson Jingrong forgetfully, as if he was picking the sweetest nectar in the world.

Changsun Jingrong struggled hard a few times, feeling that this man was going too far, he dared to belittle himself!However, her resistance will only give Sima Xukong more opportunities to occupy more territory. In the end, Changsun Jingrong can only bear it passively.

If it was in the past, Changsun Jingrong would definitely feel very angry and ashamed, but now, she doesn't feel this way, she feels Sima Xukong's enthusiasm, she just feels that her body is being ignited by him little by little, as if there is a ball, is wreaking havoc.

Just when Changsun Jingrong felt dizzy, Sima Xukong suddenly let go of her, opened the distance between the two of them, and panted heavily with some difficulty.

Seeing his appearance, Changsun Jingrong couldn't help asking: "What's wrong with you, are you feeling unwell?"

Shaking his head, Sima Xukong took another two breaths, then raised his head and said with a naive smile: "I'm fine, I'm just a little worried. If I continue to kiss you, it will be more than just kissing you."

Changsun Jingrong immediately understood the meaning of Sima Xu's empty words, his face turned red, and he turned around awkwardly.

"What, are you angry?"

"Of course," Changsun Jingrong said without thinking, "If it wasn't for your hard work these past few days, I would have let Lei Qing'er come in and teach you a lesson!"

Although he was reprimanded, Sima Xukong didn't take it seriously, instead he leaned over with a smile and said, "But I think you enjoyed it just now."

"You are talking nonsense!" Turning around and glaring at Sima Xukong, Changsun Jingrong shouted, "If you talk nonsense again, you will never enter this door again!"

"Okay, if you don't like to hear it, I won't talk about it." Sima Xukong embraced his grandson Jingrong kindly, and said with a smile, "Jingrong, I am very happy that you can accept me."

In fact, Changsun Jingrong really wanted to ask Sima Xukong, why did he accept him?But seeing the man's satisfied smile, she felt a little bit unable to ask.Moreover, she seems to be used to this man's embrace now. Perhaps, it is because the weather has become cold recently that she is so attached.Well, it must be for that reason!

Gently letting go of Changsun Jingrong, Sima Xukong nodded her nose and said with a smile: "Don't always think wildly by yourself, if you have any thoughts, you can also tell me and let me listen to them."

After giving him a blank look, Changsun Jingrong said: "I don't want you to tell me everything. Aren't you very smart, then just guess what I'm thinking now."

"And you, you must be fighting in your heart, don't want to admit your feelings for me, right?"

Although Sima Xukong was right, Changsun Jingrong tried his best to deny it, and said with disdain: "You man is really arrogant, do you think you are the most charming person in the world?"

"I don't want to be the most attractive person, I just want to be the one in your heart," Sima Xukong said, looking at his eldest grandson Jingrong affectionately, "Jingrong, war has no eyes, but I hope you can be safe Survive, so you have to obey my arrangement, if the war is not good for us, you have to be obedient and leave the capital, understand?"

Looking into those deep eyes, Changsun Jingrong said: "If you are not sure, why don't you try Ho Nuo's poison technique? I really don't praise his poison technique, it will bring you unexpected effects .”

Unexpectedly, at this time, Changsun Jingrong still did not forget to promote He Nuo, Sima Xukong couldn't help but shook his head with a smile, and then said: "It's not yet time, I don't want this weapon to show up too early. Good stuff, always Gotta stay at the end for the grand finale, huh?"

"So, you wanted to use it as a secret weapon." Seeing that Sima Xukong didn't reject He Nuo's poison technique, Changsun Jingrong couldn't help laughing, "It seems that Xu Zizheng is about to stumble this time. "

"Hey, I teased you so much just now, but you didn't even laugh. Why did you smile so happily when I mentioned cleaning up Xu Zizheng?"

Looking at Sima Xukong with raised eyebrows, Changsun Jingrong snorted: "Who let that guy delay my money! Because of this inexplicable war, I not only lost a lot of real money, but also helped the people. It's a big loss after all." gone."

"Don't worry, these will be replenished to you sooner or later, and it depends on your continued relief. After the war is over, your identity may not only be as simple as a businessman, but also as simple as a princess. You will be loved by the people, and when the time comes your Business will definitely be more prosperous. Don't worry, little money fan!"

"Since you can't make money now, you have to think of a way for the future. This is called planning for a rainy day, and you're not a money fan!" Changsun Jingrong retorted unwillingly, "Also, it's getting so late now, shouldn't you go back and rest? ? Don’t you think that if you give me a kiss and a hug, you will be allowed to stay here!”

Sima Xukong never thought of such a good thing, although he really hoped to stay with the cheek.But the eldest grandson Jingrong has punctured his little thoughts, how can he continue to pretend to be stupid?At the moment, he could only leave the room step by step with infinite sorrow.

Looking at Sima Xukong's pitiful appearance, Changsun Jingrong couldn't help but smile and frowned, and Sima Xukong found Changsun Jingrong's smile, and all the fatigue in his heart was swept away.He even thought, how nice it would be if he could see such a smile every day in the future?It's just this farce-like war, I really don't know when it will end.

With the guidance of Changsun Jingrong, He Nuo boldly developed a poison technique suitable for use on the battlefield, and his successful development also achieved initial success, which was appreciated by Sima Xukong.It's just that all of this is done in secret, and few people know the inside story. To the outside world, Sima Xukong still drills the army step by step every day, which is boring and simple.

Because of He Nuo's help, Changsun Jingrong had a little more confidence in this battle, except for asking Lei Qing'er to send some soup to the barracks every day, he didn't bother too much.

On this day, Changsun Jingrong was distributing winter clothes to the people on the street. The moment he raised his eyebrows, he saw a familiar figure in front of him, and couldn't help running a few steps forward, calling that person.

"Mr. Zilin?"

The handsome and tall figure stopped at the sound, and after a while, he turned around slowly, showing a gentle smile, and said: "I saw you were busy just now, so I didn't want to disturb you, but I didn't want to, and I was discovered."

After walking a few steps forward, Changsun Jingrong said with a smile: "My eyes are very sharp, but since my husband has already left, why do you want to come back?"

"I... know that you haven't left the capital yet, so I'm worried, so I came to see you."

"Are you here to look for me?" Such a blunt answer made Changsun Jing look a little uncomfortable, bent his lips and smiled, and said, "I'm fine now, and I also believe that the prince will defeat the rebels, sir no need to worry."

"Yeah, seeing your current appearance, I know that you are doing well now." Although Mr. Zi Lin still maintained a smile, there was a trace of bitterness in his tone.

Pretending not to hear the meaning behind the words, Changsun Jingrong said: "Since the master has come, why not help the Ninth Prince to defend against foreign enemies? I believe that with the assistance of the master, Long Rui's officers and soldiers will definitely be even more powerful."

Unexpectedly, it was the eldest grandson Jingrong who wanted to change the subject, but was rejected by Mr. Zi Lin without even thinking about it. The smile was not necessarily, but the words he said were cold and heartless, and said: "Sorry, I will not join the Ninth Prince in the camp."

Changsun Jingrong was stunned, and said: "You are also a citizen of Long Rui after all, so it doesn't seem very good to just stand by like this."

"I never cared what other people think of me, I only do things with my heart."

"It's even more true from the heart. Do you just have the heart to watch the people in the capital fall into dire straits?"

"The life and death of others has nothing to do with me, and I don't care."

After hearing these words, Changsun Jingrong was still a little shocked.For a long time, Mr. Zilin has been a kind of legend in the rivers and lakes and folks. He is the most perfect incarnation, compassionate and saves people from fire and water.But now he can say such cruel and ruthless words, which made Changsun Jingrong feel stunned, feeling that the man he knew before was all a false image.

Seeing the eldest grandson looking at him silently, Mr. Zilin smiled and said, "This is the real me, not the Helian Zilin imagined by others. Why, did you disappoint?"

Shrugging his shoulders indifferently, Changsun Jingrong said: "I have nothing to be disappointed. If you can agree, it is of course a good thing, and it will greatly boost Long Rui's morale. If not, there is no loss to us, after all, before I never thought of inviting you to join the camp."

The eldest grandson Jingrong's eloquent talk made Mr. Zilin a little embarrassed, and he lowered his eyes and said: "I... just don't want you to see a fake Helian Zilin, even if the current me is difficult for you to accept, I also hope that you See the real me."

"It's not bad to release yourself, at least live a real life."

"What about you, would you do something against your will for other reasons? For example, to stay by the Ninth Prince's side?"

Facing Mr. Zilin's starry eyes, the eldest grandson Jingrong smiled, and then said: "I don't understand what Mr. Zilin wants to say. No one can make my eldest grandson Jingrong do something he doesn't like, so I stayed by Sima Xukong's side entirely because of my willingness!"

A gleam of luster in his eyes slowly faded away, Mr. Zilin hesitated for a moment, and then asked unconfidently: "You mean, you really want to be by Sima Xukong's side and accompany him through dangers, even if Knowing that there will be danger ahead, is it worth it?"

"You summed it up quite right."

Although Mr. Zi Lin knew the choice of grandson Jingrong long ago, but hearing these words from her at this moment, Mr. Zi Lin still felt a little difficult to breathe, slowly clenched his palms under the long sleeves, and asked a little unwillingly: " Jingrong, is he worthy of you treating him like this?"

"Whether it's worth it depends on what you think. It's like running here when you are in such a dangerous time."

Looking away in embarrassment, Mr. Zilin felt that he was really a failure. He finally mustered up the courage to confess his feelings to the woman he loves, but found that he was still one step too late and missed the beautiful woman.

The beautiful eyes stared at Mr. Zi Lin, who was somewhat lost, and the grandson Jingrong suddenly asked: "To be honest, are you from Xu Zizheng's side?"

His eyes suddenly stirred, Mr. Zi Lin didn't take a fancy to his eldest grandson Jingrong, his eyes just hung down on his feet, and he asked, "Why do you say that?"

"Because, if you really like me, even for me, no matter how unwilling you are, you will help Sima Xukong. But you just rejected me without even thinking about it, it must be because you have already chosen The party you want to be loyal to." Looking at the change in Mr. Zhong Zilin's expression, Changsun Jingrong had already guessed his identity, and said in a slightly cold voice, "In the future, you should not come again, because I don't know how to face it. You are neither a friend nor an enemy, but you still know each other and you have helped me. This situation is really quite tangled. "

He raised his head with some difficulty, and Mr. Zilin's face was no longer calm. He looked at his eldest grandson Jingrong with some pain, and asked, "Then, are you guarding me?"

"Forget it," Changsun Jingrong admitted without hesitation, and said bluntly, "After all, we have different identities now, so it's not easy to get too close. And it's good for you to leave here, otherwise Xu Zizheng will I wonder which side you are on."

With a bit of a bitter smile, Mr. Zi Lin said in a low voice: "You are always so straightforward that people can't bear it. Sometimes, I really wish you weren't so smart."

"I've become stupid, so I'm not the grandson Jingrong now. Maybe I died in a dry well a long time ago, crying hopelessly every night." The grandson Jingrong's face was slightly cold, looking up at the sky, with A somewhat icy look.

At this point in the matter, although Mr. Zi Lin already knew the choice of the eldest grandson Jingrong, he still did not give up and asked again: "Jingrong, let me ask you one last time, do you really want to leave?"

"I will come back to you one last time, I don't want to leave."

Clenching his fists tightly, Mr. Zilin used almost all his strength before he said, "Then, take care of yourself."

Looking at the back of Mr. Zi Lin leaving, Changsun Jingrong couldn't help but feel a sense of loss.In her impression, this man is always as elegant as a lotus, making people dare not be profane, with a faint smile on his face, giving people warmth, but reserved.But the current him has lost his luxurious luster, like pearls and jade covered in dust.And the instigator of all this is himself.

Taking a deep breath, Changsun Jingrong suppressed the disappointment in his heart, turned around, and slowly blended into the crowd.

However, since Changsun Jingrong knew that Mr. Zilin belonged to Xu Zizheng's side, she wrote a note and sent Lei Qing'er to the barracks to tell Sima Xukong.

Watching Lei Qing'er leave, Changsun Jingrong felt that the matter had come to an end, and how Sima Xukong was going to deal with Mr. Zi Lin's matter, naturally some officials had a headache, so after washing himself up, he lay down early to rest.

But just when Changsun Jingrong was about to take a break, someone came knocking on the door, it was like raindrops, which made people very upset.

Bihe frowned and went out, looking at the man who looked like a soldier, he said displeasedly: "Hey, let me tell you where you came from, I wonder if the princess is going to rest, why are you still so noisy!"

The little soldier didn't seem to expect that Bihe would be so fierce, his face turned red, and he raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and said stammeringly: "Then, that sister, please calm down, calm down, I, I also listen I have been sent by the prince to pick up the princess and go to the military camp."

Bi He couldn't help feeling surprised, and asked, "It's so late, why are you going to the military camp?"

"This, the little one, I don't know too well. It seems that the prince has something to discuss with the princess. But the prince is really busy with everything, and he can't get away, so he wants the princess to go."

"Then wait a minute, I'll go back and ask Miss."

In fact, there was no need for Bi He to send a message, the soldier's voice was like a gong just now, and the eldest grandson Jingrong who was sitting in the room could hear it clearly.

Gently smoothing out the long hair with a comb, Changsun Jingrong said: "It seems that the prince knows about Mr. Zi Lin, and wants to ask about the situation in a hurry."

"But even so, it wouldn't be so late to let the lady go." Bi He felt sorry for her eldest grandson Jingrong, and felt that the lady had been busy all day, and she finally wanted to rest early, and this happened to her.

But Changsun Jingrong didn't think it mattered, anyway, she couldn't fall asleep so early, so she might as well go to the barracks to have a look.To be honest, she has never been to a military camp since she grew up, so it would be nice if she could go and watch the excitement.

Asking Bihe to help her bring a cloak, the eldest grandson Jingrong put it on her body, and then went out and got into the carriage.

Because the place where the barracks is located is some distance away from the palace, and the road is not smooth, the wobbly walk all the way made Changsun Jingrong feel sleepy.

Covering his face with his hands, he yawned, and with Lei Qing'er's support, his eldest grandson Jingrong got out of the carriage, just in time to see Sima Xukong waiting at the gate of the camp.

But when he saw Sima Xukong, Changsun Jingrong couldn't help frowning.I haven't seen him for more than ten days. How did this man become so sloppy?Not only is his beard unshaven, but his face is also ugly, hasn't he commanded a war yet? Why did he make himself look like this?
(End of this chapter)