Under the smile, Zhao Ruoxue's eyes were full of deep jealousy.
If Jiang Qingqing doesn't die, when will senior brother see him.
What's more, now the senior brother is getting better and better with that slut Jiang Qingqing, and actually asked Yu Qian to set up a side hall for her personally.
You know, before, senior brother never liked other women to be close to him.
Why is she Jiang Qingqing!
Isn't she a woman who was abandoned by others
"Miss Zhao, the old slave is leaving first, and you are resting."
"Mommy, walk slowly." Zhao Ruoxue smiled with a spring breeze on her face.
Jiang Qingqing, this is just the beginning, and you will suffer in the future!
Half an hour later, Yu Qian came back with a bit of night frost on his face, "Your Highness, Miss Jiang did not return to Jiang Mansion, and even Wandu Pavilion did not see her."
"Where's Yunjing?"
"Pallet Master Yun is in Wandu Pavilion, and his subordinates have tested it. Pavilion Master Yun has no idea that Miss Jiang has left the palace."
Murong Chi narrowed his eyes a little bit.
Jiang Qingqing is gone
"Send shadow guards to look for it immediately, and notify this king immediately if you find someone!" Murong Chi's eyes were instantly swept away by darkness.
"Yes."
Not in Jiangfu, not in Wandu Pavilion!
It is late at night now.
Jiang Qingqing, you'd better bless yourself that nothing happens!
Time passed, and the incense in the incense burner was changed a few times. Fei Yu stayed by the side all the time, feeling the temperature in the bedroom was dropping little by little.
And beside the table, Murong Chi was chilled, pursing his lips tightly, and there were thousands of darkness swept across his eyes.
terrible!
Fei Yu didn't dare to say a word.
Miss Jiang, you better be safe, otherwise the lord will kill you.
At that time, Yu Qianke and I will not be able to escape the punishment.
dong dong...
The sound of footsteps came in, and Yu Qian rushed in, with a relieved expression on his face, "My lord, I found it, Miss Jiang is in the pavilion next to Jinghu Lake, but, Miss Jiang... fell asleep in the pavilion."
Fell asleep
Murong Chi frowned, got up, pulled back his robe, and strode out.
When they got to the pavilion, sure enough, Jiang Qingqing leaned on the pillar, hugged her knees, curled up and fell asleep.
Under the moonlight, the breeze lifted the hem of her skirt, and her hair fluttered, elegant and graceful.
And under the moonlight, one of her profile faces was covered with a hazy light, without the usual estrangement, and people couldn't help but want to get closer.
Murong Chi's eyes slowed down a little, and he walked in gently, stood for a while, and reached out to tap her sleeping hole. Jiang Qingqing leaned over and leaned against his arms.
Her body was extremely cold from the wind, Murong Chi clenched in her heart, grabbed the person with her hands, and picked him up.
"Go home!"
Yu Qian and Fei Yu quickly followed, lifted the curtain, and Murong Chi carried Jiang Qingqing into the carriage.
"Yu Qian, what do you think is wrong with Miss Jiang? You came here to sleep?" Fei Yu was puzzled.
Yu Qian made a silent gesture to him, and she dared to be curious about Miss Jiang's affairs.
Returning to the Qin Palace, Murong Chi still said nothing, hugged the person and went straight into his bedroom, with the wind of his sleeves raised, the door of the bedroom was closed.
All night.
The next day, Jiang Qingqing woke up and saw a light-colored tent.
She clearly remembered that she was in the pavilion.
Even if you go to sleep, you should get up in the pavilion.
Why are you on the bed
Could it be brought back by someone
But she didn't even notice it
A cold sweat broke out from her back, and she had no sleepiness. She got up smartly and glanced over, and the scenery she saw surprised her even more.
Isn't this... the king's bedroom
Why is she here
"woke up?"
A calm and indifferent voice came.
Through the screen, Jiang Qingqing clearly saw a person sitting on the opposite table, it was Murong Chi.
Unable to contain the shock in my heart, I climbed out of the bed and passed.
"My lord? Why am I in your bedroom?"
Murong Chi closed her eyes and raised her eyes, the meaning of exploration in her eyes seemed to be able to see through her, "You climbed into this king's bed yourself, and came to ask this king?"
Climbing the bed
Jiang Qingqing's eyes are wide open.
impossible!
She has no habit of sleepwalking.
And she was in the pavilion by the lake, even if she was sleepwalking, and it was so far away from the Qin palace, how could it be possible for her to reach the palace without being stopped, and get on his bed
Wasn't it brought back by him
He actually knew that he had left the palace
She remembered that she didn't disturb anyone
Could it be that he went to see himself
"Come here!" Murong Chi ordered.
Jiang Qingqing stopped thinking and walked, but saw what he was drawing, just standing still, the whole person was pulled down by him and sat beside him.
The breath on Murong Chi's body smelled very good, and it soaked through it a little bit.
With a move in my heart, I suddenly remembered what Mama Gui said last night, and subconsciously got up, but he held her hand down.
"Why did you leave the house last night?"
"I couldn't sleep, so I thought about going out for a walk. When I got to Jinghu Lake, I thought the lotus flower was very beautiful, so I looked at it for a while. Who knows, I fell asleep."
Jiang Qingqing was lying.
"Watching lotus flowers at night?" Murong stared at her intently.
Jiang Qingqing felt very guilty. When she wanted to get up, her body was wrapped in his arms. She couldn't get up.
Murong Chi didn't ask, he let go of his hand, picked up the brush, and was drawing something.
Jiang Qingqing glanced over, and when she saw the woman in the portrait, she was stunned.
The lord is actually painting her
"This king is bored, just draw and play." Murong Chi said, the corners of his lips twitched inadvertently.
Jiang Qingqing didn't smile, and that was the only explanation.
"Your Highness, breakfast is ready." Yu Qian's voice came over.
"Come in."
Jiang Qingqing subconsciously wanted to stay away, but she didn't know that the people beside her were not conscious at all.
Yu Qian came in and glanced at him. There was surprise in his eyes, but it was only fleeting. The prince had brought Miss Jiang into the bedroom. No matter how intimate it was, it was natural.
"Miss Jiang, since you are here, your subordinates will retire first."
Don't go.
Jiang Qingqing was calling in her heart.
She didn't want to serve Murong Chi.
"My lord, let's eat first."
Murong stopped writing for a while, picked up the scroll, and glanced at it with satisfaction, "How?"
"My lord's painting skills are excellent."
"Then what about the people in the painting?" Murong Chi asked again
uh~
She is naturally good herself, so what is there to say
Hold her portrait and ask her what does it mean
"king… "
"This king thinks that this painting is very good in the bedroom to ward off evil spirits, what do you think?"
ward off... ward off evil spirits
Jiang Qingqing's eyes widened in disbelief, what does Murong Chi mean
Use her portrait to ward off evil spirits
Why didn't he draw himself and stick it to the gate of Qin Wang's mansion, so that he didn't even need the guards
Bulls, ghosts, snakes and gods will take a detour.
She knew that if this guy painted her early in the morning, there would be nothing good!
Tolerable and unbearable.
He pushed his hand away, got up and took a few steps back, with a dark face, "If the lord doesn't need to eat, Qingqing will retire first."