"Then do you have me in your dreams?"
Jing Rong asked.
She met his gaze, pursed her lips, raised her chin slightly, and said, "Yes, there must be, but not in life, but in books."
"Book?"
A character who exists in history, not staying in the book, do you still want to soak in formalin
But when the words came to the mouth, it became-
"Because the place in my dream is a long, long time later, and the prince should of course record it in the history books."
"This king is simply stunned by you."
"I'll explain it to you slowly in the future."
"Alright, anyway, it will be a long time to come to Japan!"
This is always a joke.
Ji Yunshu was always speechless by his words like this.
Jingrong held her hand tightly and stared at her affectionately: "It is the greatest blessing of this king to have you, even if the historian will record this king in the annals of history, there must be you, because you will be Princess Rong of this king."
"When did I say that I want to be your Princess Rong?"
"It's none other than you!"
Ji Yunshu was shy and looked at him with those black eyes again,
Seriously said: "I choose to be with you, and I am naturally prepared to accept all the hardships, but you are the prince, and I am just a commoner after all, I don't want glory, wealth, gold and silver treasures, I just want to be with my beloved. The people who hide in the green hills and the long streams, retreat under the green plains and snow-capped mountains, all day long, can rely on each other, join hands with each other, rise and fall and rest at sunset! That’s enough, and if all of this requires you to give up the present prince Like me, I am a commoner, are you willing?"
As if asking, Jiangshan and beauty.
Which one do you choose
Jing Rong held her in his arms, and in his cold ink eyes, it was as if ten thousand volts of electric current was condensed, hot and anxious.
He said: "Your wish, isn't it mine? Believe me, that day will definitely come."
"Really?"
Jing Rong nodded heavily, like a child, and said stingly: "However, you can't bring Wei Yi, that boy is really tossing."
She got up from his arms immediately.
He said anxiously, "but I promised Aunt Wei that I would take good care of Wei Yi."
Jing Rong pondered: "If this is the case, then marry that kid out as soon as possible. Don't worry, this king will find a good family for him. Seeing that Wei Yi is also very handsome, there should be no problem. The king will give him another big gift, and guarantee that he will not worry about eating and drinking for the rest of his life, sweet and delicious, and will have a lot of offspring!"
Brother, Wei Yi is a man!
You are blind!
Ji Yunshu was ashamed and pushed him away: "Can't you be serious?"
"I was serious."
"can not tell!"
Ji Yunshu choked back.
Little girl, she has a great temper.
Jing Rong smiled secretly, so he just softened.
"Okay, okay, this king promises you to take Wei Yi with you. After all, that child is quite cute. In the future, if you and I have a baby, we also need a brother to play with!"
"Your head was kicked by a donkey? Burned?" Ji Yunshu stretched out his hand and touched his hot forehead with the back of his hand.
Jing Rong grabbed his hand, frowned seriously, and said, "I'm probably really burning, so in this life and this world, I need you to stay by my side to drive me away from the heat, if you leave, this king is afraid that he will die. undoubtedly."
Must die!
What you are saying is too serious.
But still Ji Yunshu was moved to a mess!
She frowned, "Don't talk nonsense!"
"Yes!"
Jing Rong is cute.
Ji Yunshu then smiled, resting his head on his firm and powerful shoulders, and looked at the huge full moon.
"I think, I probably really can't go back, so I have to stay here for the rest of my life, and I am destined to follow you, but why am I so unlucky."
That's the end of it-
Boom!
Jing Rong tapped her forehead heavily with his finger.
Angrily and with a arrogant tone, he said: "Do you know how many women in this world want to climb into this king's bed, but don't have the opportunity, so you just have to have fun, and sleep with this king again and again!"
"Who slept with you?"
"Under the valley of Liangshan, in this king's courtyard, maybe wait..."
"Stop."
Ji Yunshu rolled his eyes at him, too lazy to talk.
The next moment, Jing Rong took her over again cheekily.
One push!
All in one!
Back and forth several times!
…
the next day
When Jing Rong returned to the mansion, he immediately sent people to run errands.
until night-
He lit a lamp in the room and sat at the desk before writing.
He was dressed in plain robes, crowned to the top of his head, a gray bun with a shawl fell down, and his eyes were lowered. The usually cold face now had a sense of meekness of a scholar.
Quite tasty!
Like a splendid student!
Lu Jiang came hurriedly, stood in the center outside the door, and bowed his hands.
"My lord!"
called.
Jing Rong didn't respond, and continued to write with the pen, as if in a trance.
It wasn't until the last stroke was made on the paper that he raised his eyes and glanced at Lu Jiang.
"how?"
"General Li didn't have anything unusual before he entered the capital. His soldiers and horses in Qingzhou did not move. This time, except for a few entourages, there was nothing else."
Come one by one.
Jing Rong raised his hand and hooked the wide sleeve of his right hand, and gently placed the pen on the pen holder.
It's been a long time since.
Until the ink on the paper dries!
He picked up the paper with a smile on the corner of his mouth, admiring the poem he wrote.
"En" he said, "I don't know if Yun Shu likes this poem or not?"
Worried!
Dare to love, you are writing a love letter to Ji Yunshu!
Lu Jiang still stood respectfully, only occasionally looking up, he saw a strong sense of happiness on his face.
The prince is indeed poisoned by love, and it is an incurable disease.
But just as Jing Rong admired his masterpiece, he casually said something.
"After all, that old guy has lived in this world for a long time, and he is also a veteran of the three dynasties. He must be very cautious in his actions. Therefore, on the one hand, you secretly send someone to watch every move of the Li Mansion, and on the other hand... stare at Li Gang."
Li Gang!
The son of General Li!
Emma, her name is Li Gang!
Lu Jiang didn't know: "Then Li Gang is still in Qingzhou, and he didn't come when his daughter died. Moreover, when General Li entered the capital, he didn't follow him. Why did the lord send someone to monitor him?"
Jing Rong restrained the sense of happiness on his face, and suddenly became cold, his narrow and narrow eyes, like a eastern orchid bamboo leaf, sharp and scorching!
"Li Gang seems to be a rat, but he is the son of the old guy. After all, what kind of Laozi is there must be what kind of son, so if the old guy really has no purpose, maybe, You can find it on his son."
"My subordinate understands."
"Don't let Yun Shu know about this, let her stay in Zhuxi Garden and draw the bone human figure."
"Yes!"