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Li Ren looked at the Seventeenth Prince with a submissive attitude, and bowed his body slightly, but what he said was not what the Seventeenth Prince wanted to hear, "Your Highness Seventeen, please go back. The Emperor specially ordered that I will not see you .”
The Seventeenth Prince was a little surprised and chased after Li Ren, "Elder-in-law, why..."
Li Ren paused slightly, looked at the Seventeenth Prince and shook his head, but still left.
After Li Ren left, the Seventeenth Prince's expression darkened, he lowered his head and stared at the top of his boot, with a sense of loneliness and grievance in his eyes.
Why didn't the emperor see him
He is aware of the changes in the situation in the palace, of his current situation, and knows that today is different from the past, but...
All the things he got since he was a child were the best. Among all the princes and daughters, he was the only one who received the longest company and care from his father. The queen mother treated him harshly, but his father pampered him occasionally. He always thought that, He is the most beloved youngest son of the father.
Even though his mother had been imprisoned in the Jinxiu Palace for so long, he was anxious, but still determined in his heart that when the time passed and his father calmed down, he begged for mercy, and his father would be able to release his mother.
Didn't even see him today.
His body was as stiff as a stone, standing on the palace road.
Seeing that almost all his thoughts were written on his face, the confidants who followed him reminded in a low voice, "Your Highness should hold your breath."
There are footsteps on the side.
The Seventeenth Prince looked up and saw Liao Qiubai in a dark official uniform walking to the palace with others. He informed Li Ren and entered the palace smoothly.
He didn't know the relationship between Liao Qiubai and Rong Ting before, but now he knows that Liao Qiubai is Rong Ting's staff, this scene fell in his eyes, it was extremely dazzling.
Father didn't see him, but he saw Rong Ting's staff... Obviously, father once ignored him as the ninth brother.
The seventeenth prince clenched his sleeves unwillingly, his knuckles trembling, and he asked his confidants in a cold voice, "Where is King Qi now?"
…
On the mountainside of Raogu Mountain, inside Zhuangzi.
Jiang Rao fell into a coma for the whole day, and when she woke up, it was already evening.
She blinked her eyes slowly twice, followed the sunlight that came in along the panes, and looked outside.
There is a faint light in the eyes, the sunlight outside the window is not bright enough, it is dark, the tail of the light is dragged very long, hitting the treetops, like a layer of gilded tulle covering the trees.
Is it sunset
Jiang Rao froze for a moment, last night flooded back into her mind like a tide in a short period of time.
In the morning, she refused, and she was dizzy, as if she was carried back to the bedroom by him.
As soon as the memory came back, Jiang Rao's face instantly turned red.
She moved her body, and she didn't know which piece of flesh was pulled on her stomach. The discomfort in her lower abdomen was still very strong. Apart from the discomfort, her body was still a little cold. It seemed that some plaster had been applied on her body. Jiang Rao hissed and lowered her head. Glancing at himself, his body was cleaned up, and the places where the red marks were pinched out could smell the smell of medicine. Suddenly, he heard a slight sound beside the bed, Jiang Rao tilted his head, and saw that he was approaching the bed. side figure.
He was lying on the side of the bed and looking at her. He seemed to be kneeling or half kneeling on the ground, or maybe half squatting. In short, his posture was very low. Looking at her from her angle, he could only see his face.
The evening sky was dimly lit, and there were still small dust floating in the sunlight, and the light made the outline of his face blurred.
Seeing that she woke up, Rong Ting's eyes moved, and he pursed his lips. He was so presumptuous on the couch, but he was an honest person under the couch. His fingers rested peacefully on the edge of the bed. When Jiang Rao woke up, he gently He reached out and tentatively touched Jiang Rao's cheek.
He looked like he was waiting for Jiang Rao to speak before he spoke, waiting for the hair to fall.
As soon as Jiang Rao's gaze came into contact with his slender fingers, she quickly avoided it as if she had touched a scorching spark and was scalded.
In the past, she liked to look at his hands. They were slender and slender, but they did not lose strength. Although there were scars on the back of the hands, they did not hinder the overall beauty. When turning the pages of books, they looked gentle.
Last night, her hand was firmly pressed by him and she couldn't move. Only then did she know how much power was hidden in his seemingly powerless hand.
Looks turned out to be just looks.
Jiang Rao didn't want to talk to him very much, turned over and turned her back to him.
No matter how good you are on weekdays, so what.
How many times did she say no at night, but he only cared about being aggressive and didn't listen at all.
Rong Ting watched the little girl turn her back to him, her eyes dimmed a little, realizing that his expression was not being watched, her thin lips slightly pursed, she stretched out her hand, and pressed it on Jiang Rao's waist.
During the years when he was ill, he had nowhere to seek medical advice. He had read a few medical books and knew where to press to relieve Jiang Rao's fatigue. heavy."
Jiang Rao realized that his fingers were on her waist, and her heart tightened, realizing that there was no lust in his movements at the moment, her body gradually relaxed, and she didn't look back.
Her waist suddenly tightened, and the person guarding her by the couch sighed suddenly, with a strong sense of grievance in his voice, "Every year at this moment..."
"Could it be that if you want my innocence, you don't plan to look at me again?"
What he said made her look like a scumbag who had always been in chaos.
Jiang Rao finally turned back helplessly and looked at Rong Ting.
Her voice was very soft, with tiredness and blame, "I'm tired."
"It's time to get up."
Rong Ting coaxed her softly, picked her up with the quilt in a good-tempered manner, carried her to the dressing table, and waited for her to dress and wash.
A few days ago, when the maid came to help Jiang Rao take care of it, he watched from the sidelines.
It was just a few times, but he learned all the techniques of serving others as a maid.
Jiang Rao looked at herself in the mirror, her eyelids were a little swollen, and there was still the flush from last night's tearful tears.
No matter how easy it is to use powder on weekdays, it can't cover the redness in the corners of her eyes.
She has always loved beauty, but being tossed like this made her feel a little annoyed, and just about to lose her temper, she glanced at the person standing behind her combing her hair from the mirror, and was a little stunned for a moment, forgetting to investigate.
He combed her hair in a rigid manner, compared with the sophisticated maids around her, he couldn't tell who was superior and who was inferior.
After combing her hair, the servant girl brought pear soup to moisten her throat.
After Jiang Rao drank half a bowl, her hoarse voice became smoother, and it was not so difficult to speak.
She negotiated and said to Rong Ting who was sitting on the opposite side of her: "From now on, I can't do this again."
Rong Ting didn't seem to understand, and asked with a straight face, "What can't be done?"
Jiang Rao: "..."
"Don't be white/Japanese/declarative/pornographic." She expected him to understand everything, but he looked ignorant and ignorant. Jiang Rao gritted her teeth and said each word, and her ears became a little red as she spoke.
Seeing Jiang Rao's seriousness, Rong Ting nodded with a smile on his lips as there was still a little pink on the tips of his ears.
Seeing that he was actually smiling, Jiang Rao was very worried, frowned slightly, and asked, "Really remember?"
She didn't feel relieved until she heard Rong Ting's assurance with her own ears.
Jiang Rao has been groggy all day long, she woke up too late, not long after waking up, it was night in a blink of an eye.
It was dark, and the light was swallowed by darkness.
After sleeping for a long time during the day, Jiang Rao was not very sleepy at night. Looking at the jar of wine on the table in the room, a subtle strange feeling suddenly appeared in her heart.
On the one hand, she felt that it was because she was taking advantage of her slight drunkenness to resist the temptation of his disastrous color, and that she was not determined enough, on the other hand, she felt that everything she wanted to do was under his firm control.
But thinking about it again, he didn't force her to drink or do those shameful things, obviously he gave her enough right to choose.
Jiang Rao suppressed the strange feeling in her heart.
After all, she was married, she was willing to do this, and there was nothing wrong with it except that she was extremely tired. Especially... She took the initiative the first time, and then indulged him... She can't take advantage of everything by herself and settle the score afterwards.
Jiang Rao relieved herself, she didn't really want to see this altar again, which made her think about a lot of wine.
She dug out the wine from under the plum tree, and wanted to seal it back under the plum tree, and asked Ming Shao to take a hoe and go with her to bury the wine under the plum tree. She couldn't help thinking, if only she could come here every year in the future.
It's a pity that she didn't dream about whom Emperor Zhaowu passed the throne to in the end, but no matter whether she had dreamed about it or not, life still went forward slowly step by step. She still has to do her best to protect what she wants to protect.
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Half a month passed by in the blink of an eye, and not long after leaving Xingzhuang, two sisters, Hu Li and Hu Tang, came to Prince Qi's mansion to look for Jiang Rao. Looking up, down, left, and right, Jiang Rao felt a little embarrassed, and called "Tang'er" softly.
Hu Tang used to be shameless and skinless, she had never seen Jiang Rao wearing her wife's bun before, but seeing it now, she just thought it was fresh, and said with a smile: "You look so good now."
Hu Li said from the side: "If you are jealous of other people getting married, you should agree to the marriage that mother found for you."
It has been a year since Hu Li got married, and Hu Tang's marriage is still not settled. Not only Mrs. Hu is worried about this matter, but even Hu Li is starting to worry about it.
Hu Tang pouted, covered his ears and didn't like to listen, "The son of the Zhang family, before I married, he already had a concubine by his side, I'm afraid I'll be so angry after a few days after I get married. Hit people with your hands."
"Based on what you say, no concubine in Jinling can marry, and you really won't be able to find a good husband."
Hu Tang snorted twice, turned his head away from Hu Li, and went to Jiang Rao's side.
Hu Li took Jiang Rao's hand, pulled Jiang Rao to her side as if angry, and joked to Jiang Rao, "Niannian, don't hang out with this bastard again, she will lead you to ruin sooner or later."
At this moment, Hu Li lowered her eyes and glanced at Jiang Rao's wrist. She was still laughing at her own sister, but suddenly she became surprised.
She pressed Jiang Rao's sleeve down, and looked at the red marks on the snow-white wrist. Hu Li was married a long time ago, so she knew what the red marks were all about at a glance, and she blushed a little. , quietly pulled Jiang Rao closer, leaned into her ear, and whispered softly: "You... I have some good jade ointment, can I ask the maid to bring it for you to use?"
Jiang Rao pulled up her sleeve embarrassingly, and said with a blushing face, "I took the medicine."
Her skin is easy to leave marks when touched, Rong Ting likes to hold her wrists most at that time, today she was careless, wearing a snow-colored skirt with wide sleeves, she couldn't cover her wrists tightly, so that Hu Li saw the red mark on her wrist.
Thinking that Hu Li might have seen something, Jiang Rao was so ashamed that she wanted to find a place to bury herself.
"Using medicine?" Hu Li exclaimed, "His Royal Highness King Qi seems to be a gentleman, why is he so indifferent?"
The circle of crimson pressed on Jiang Rao's wrist, which was very obvious. Although Jiang Rao herself didn't feel the pain, people who saw it didn't know how she felt, they would only feel shocked.
Hu Li felt sorry for Jiang Rao, and frowned, unable to suppress the volume of her voice for a while, her tone was a bit heavy, Jiang Rao subconsciously wanted to refute, but paused, but couldn't utter a word of rebuttal.
It does look like a gentleman, and it is indeed neither serious nor serious.
She was also a little curious, whether men always look like this on the bed//on the couch, or, it's just Rong Ting like this...
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Otherwise, he was very obedient and obedient to her during the day, why did he change his face at night