The concubine is often fierce, the prince is too difficult to deal with

Chapter 254 Rong Jing
She vaguely defined the situation at this moment.

Since it's a dream, then she doesn't need to be polite!
Opening her eyes suddenly, she stared blankly at the handsome face in front of her who was sleeping soundly with closed eyes.

His eyes moved down his messy long hair.

"Well……"

Rong Jing, who was sleeping soundly beside her, was awakened by her excessive movements.

"morning……"

Qin Muge repeated it with some dementia.

But after a while, she suddenly stood up and sat up as if she had been electrocuted.

Looking around, he made sure that it was indeed his room.

"What the fuck! Say... what's going on!"

Rongjing, who was still awake, was crushed by Xuebai, who flew towards her.

"So enthusiastic early in the morning, it seems that last night was not enough for my husband..."

"Snapped!"

"Rongjing! Who taught you, who taught you to climb the bed in the middle of the night, to me..."

"Last night I went to bed early, how do I know that as soon as I wake up today..."

"No, it's not me, I went to bed very early last night too..."

"No, tell me what's going on. Did you also take the medicine, otherwise I can't feel it at all..."

Facing Qin Muge's doubts, Rong Jing didn't panic at all.

He moved his body, but looked at Qin Muge interestingly with ambiguous eyes.

"You are my princess, do you still need to use that kind of means when we are together?"

When Rongjing said this, Qin Muge was taken aback for a moment, and he could be considered to have reacted.

Qin Muge looked at him suspiciously, seeing that his reaction did not seem to be fake.

Qin Muge stroked her forehead with a headache. She did not reject having an intimate relationship with Rongjing, and even looked forward to it.

But such an unexamined occurrence was beyond her expectation.

It doesn't seem to have alarmed others, which is too weird.

who is it?

Seeing Qin Muge's furrowed brows, Rong Jing's heart seemed to be scratched by something, and he felt a little pain.

The eyes that were still bright and bright, but with a hint of a teasing smile dimmed slightly.

The slender white fingertips slowly touched Qin Muge's brow, and smoothed her frowning forehead delicately and gently.

"It's already ugly enough to frown."

Qin Muge was originally full of suspicion, but now Rongjing diverted his attention in an instant with such a taunt.

She grabbed his hand and pulled it down.

"Aren't you curious?"

After pondering for a while, she leaned sideways on his chest and asked softly.

"Brother Jing, what if they come to deal with us?"

Rong Jing raised his eyes lightly, and slowly rested his fingertips on Qin Muge's back.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Rongjing wrapped around a strand of Qin Muge's black hair, playing with it boredly.

"If that person uses this method to deal with us, I will be happy."

Hearing Rongjing's words, Qin Muge's pretty face flushed suddenly.

"Color! Where are you touching?"

"Perhaps Rong Yao is here."

When Rong Jing heard the name "Rong Yao", his eyes darkened inexplicably.

After last night's toss, Qin Muge's body was full of traces left by Rong Jing.

"I'll take a shower first, and you should get up quickly, or the imperial envoy will find fault with you."

When Rong Jing heard Qin Muge's concerned words, the corner of his mouth slightly raised.

A hint of coldness flashed in those coquettish eyes, "The past two days have been very boring, and I just have something to pass the time."

After watching Qin Muge leave again, Rong Jing flipped his fingertips.

The clothes brought in by the maids jumped up as if they had eyes.

When he landed, all the clothes on his body had been sorted out.

He walked slowly to the front of the table, and tapped lightly on the edge of the table with his fingertips.

After a while, several groups of black smoke floated in from outside the door like ghosts.

A moment later, several men in black knelt down in front of Rongjing.

"Checked it out?"

Hearing Rong Jing's lazy voice, the leading man in black said in a steady voice, "Two groups of people came here last night..."

"Say the point!"

Rong Jing looked at his fingertips with deep eyes.

After he sucked the smoke in last night, he used his internal force to force it out.

Those hidden guards were also hidden under his order.

Two different people have been here, of course he knows.

If Qin Muge hadn't inhaled the smoke last night and needed to clear it up, he would have been the one chasing him out.

However, since his little princess was in need, of course he did his best.

"It's Prince Min's son."

The man in black said, "The first person to come last night went to the camp outside Jinling City. It was the convoy of Prince Min's son."

"Hands are still stretched out quite long."

In fact, Rong Jing was not surprised by this news.

He gracefully got up and walked towards the outside, "Then let me see, I stretched out my hand so long, it's too late to take it back!"

On the other side, Qin Muge took his clothes and planned to go to the bathroom to take a shower.

(End of this chapter)