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"However, I never thought before, Mr. Liao has not yet married a wife, but he has already calculated how many concubines?"
Jiang Rao frowned slightly, "Then I'm not worth it for Master Shu's daughter."
Rong Ting lowered his eyes, the small mole under his eyes was covered by shadows, making it almost impossible to see clearly.
Thinking about Jiang Rao's words just now, he understood something, and suddenly he curled his lips into a faint smile, and his eyes became much brighter, like the sun shining through the gaps between the leaves and hitting a pool of cold water in the forest, bright and beautiful .
He was in a good mood, and easily returned Liao Qiubai's innocence, "Liao Qiubai was just a bit stubborn in words."
Jiang Rao felt better, she was still curious about the marriage between Liao Qiubai and Miss Shu, "Then he and Miss Shu's family..."
Rong Ting shook his head lightly, expressing his ignorance.
Jiang Rao was a little disappointed, the girl stopped him in the street regardless of face, and the marriage hadn't even passed, so Liao Qiubai probably didn't care about her. Even if Jiang Rao didn't recognize the girl from the Shu family, she still felt a little regretful.
"If there are any family members of officials who need me to come and go, remember to let me know in advance."
While she was talking, she habitually tapped her fingers on the table, which was almost exactly the same as her small movements when she was doing small calculations. Under her slightly drooping eyelids, her eyes were full of annoying little thoughts and small calculations.
She knew that what she could do to help him was nothing more than trivial matters. Whether she could win over capable people and use them for him still depended on his ability, and she went to take care of the relationship with those people's wives. But it's just icing on the cake.
It's just the icing on the cake, and it has to be added well.
She tapped on the table, and her sleeves slid down, revealing a section of her wrist.
Rong Ting got up suddenly, carried Jiang Rao in his arms and walked into the house.
Jiang Rao was so frightened that she hugged his neck tightly, and after a few bumpy steps, she was let down.
Seeing the curtains on Babu's bed, Jiang Rao felt alert and immediately sat up.
She sat cross-legged, stretched out her hand presciently, and grasped the skirt of her chest tightly. With a serious tone, she faltered and said to the person beside the bed: "During the day, you can't mess around."
With his back to her, Rong Ting was rummaging in a drawer, took out a small porcelain bottle, and walked back to Jiang Rao.
He gave Jiang Rao a condescending look, and seeing her wary face, he squatted down halfway, at eye level with her, shook the white porcelain bottle in his hand, and said, "Give me the medicine for you."
There was a slight smile in his breath, and Jiang Rao just wanted to bury his head in the pillow when he laughed, and after a long time of embarrassment, he slowly curled away the fingers holding his collar.
How can she think so much...
It's all because Hu Li looked at the red mark on her wrist today and said that he didn't know the seriousness. She was always thinking about this matter, and if she misunderstood him, she would not know the seriousness again.
Rong Ting grabbed Jiang Rao's wrist, the little girl's wrist was slender, it was eye-catchingly white in the dim light, and the marks made by him were particularly obvious.
After he applied the medicine, he rested his fingers on her wrist and rubbed it a few times. Although he felt a little guilty in his eyes, he was more satisfied.
These traces were all left by him, just thinking of this, his breathing became a little heavy, his fingers moved up, and Jiang Rao suddenly held them.
Jiang Rao obediently asked Rong Ting to apply the medicine to her, but she kept staring at him, seeing his eyes gradually becoming evil, and the alarm bells rang out in her heart again, and she quickly grabbed his hand, even though he promised that she would not Playing around in the daytime, but he always has a way to seduce her and say yes first, Jiang Rao was afraid of his teasing and her own weak will, so she grabbed Rong Ting's hand and said, "No more."
Rong Ting's fingers were held by her warm little hands, and his movements paused for a while. He raised his eyes to look at her, "Don't you need to apply medicine to other places?"
Jiang Rao blushed and couldn't say anything. When she thought of the marks left on her body, her face became hot and she didn't speak, but she shook her head with a firm attitude.
Rong Ting withdrew his hand and put the porcelain bottle back into the drawer.
He returned to the bed, took off his boots and lay down on the bed, holding Jiang Rao in his arms, resting his chin on the top of Jiang Rao's hair, his body gradually relaxed.
He just closed his eyes, but his mood was more stable than those nights when he fell asleep alone.
No matter who he saw, his mind was filled with calculations and precautions, and he could only put it aside briefly in front of her. He held the little girl in his arms wholeheartedly, and his eyes became much more stable.
Jiang Rao was hugged by him, listening to his heartbeat, she knew the answer in her heart, she would not ask him whether he took a concubine or not, but there was one thing that had always puzzled her, but was hooked by the sentence Hu Li asked heart.
—He won't let others touch it, so why she can from the beginning
Jiang Rao wanted to know what was going on, cleared her throat, and asked, "Did we meet before I was thirteen?"
Rong Ting's body tensed slightly, his voice was slightly hoarse, he didn't even look at her looking up at his eyes, and said: "No."
Jiang Rao frowned slightly, completely unable to figure out what was going on.
Before, he thought that he had such a problem because of his weird temper, but looking at it now, he felt extremely at ease in his heart. Jiang Rao stretched out his hand to play with Rong Ting's hair, and just looking at his face, joy burst into his eyes.
A beauty is indeed a beauty, even if he does nothing, it is pleasing to the eye,
She sighed, "I thought we'd met each other when we were kids."
The speaker had no intention of the listener, Rong Ting's eyes narrowed slightly.
Jiang Rao glanced at the scar on the back of his neck inadvertently, and suddenly stopped, looking at it, the corners of her eyes turned red, following the words just now, she asked in a low voice, "When did you get this injury? "
The scar was long, remnant of the shape left after being whipped by thorns, and it looked like a wound left when he was punished.
"When I was young, I was punished."
He briefly said a few words and didn't say more.
He didn't want to mention those childhood experiences in front of her.
The queen said that he was very stubborn, and she always looked like his reputation was humiliated after she knew it, and she was angry for him, but he knew that he was really like this.
Food has to be stolen and robbed to satisfy one's hunger, and books one wants to read and learn have to be stolen from the library in order to seek knowledge.
He also wanted to act in accordance with the moral principles of Neo Confucianism, but if that was the case, he would not be able to survive.
It rolled out of the gutter, covered in dirty mud, and I couldn't wash it clean in my life. She doesn't need to know, she just needs to know that he is the bright and clean appearance she likes now.
Jiang Rao curled up her fingers distressedly, and then stretched out her hand to touch it. When she hugged him at night, she could always touch the unevenness on his sweaty back, but she never saw it during the day. , was about to open his clothes to take a look, when the maid who went to the dining room to fetch the bird's nest came back at this moment, seeing no one in the yard, she knocked lightly on the door of the inner room.
Jiang Rao quickly retracted her fingers, Rong Ting got up to open the door, Jiang Rao glanced at him, her gaze was slightly concentrated, she stretched out her hand suddenly, and pressed him back on the couch.
Although her movements were interrupted by the servant girl just now, she still unbuttoned the top button of his collar.
The chest is slightly bare and the hair is messy. This appearance doesn't matter at all, but with his face, it is a bit inexplicable... She doesn't want others to see him like this.
Jiang Rao went to pick up the bird's nest soup delivered by the maid by herself. Longan was added to the bird's nest soup, and it was steaming. She could recognize whether it was a knife wound or a bruise left by a thorn whip, but that one was not good. Two short red bruises landed on his shoulder side by side, which was very eye-catching. Jiang Rao couldn't suppress it in the end. Out of curiosity, I glanced at Rong Ting again, pointed to the injury on his shoulder and asked, "Where did your injury come from?"
"You bit."
Jiang Rao froze for a moment.
Seeing her bewildered face, Rong Ting's eyes slowly gave birth to a faint smile, his tone was still calm and unhurried, "Niannian was about to faint at that time, I don't remember the truth. It's normal."
Jiang Rao: "..."
She knows what time it is!
She shouldn't have asked!
Jiang Rao's fingers gripped the spoon tightly, the blush on her cheeks almost stained both ears, and she felt an urge to pin the soup bowl in her hand to him.
Seeing that his tone was calm and his expression was calm and calm, there was no joke or ambiguity in his tone, he was only answering her question just now, Jiang Raokong's ears were red, and he felt that he was being molested for no reason, I couldn't find a reason to settle with him at all, so I gave a soft "oh", but couldn't say anything, but the hand holding the spoon was stiff, forgetting other actions.
Rong Ting accepts it when he sees it well, not daring to tease her too hard.
He used to hate sweets and sweet taste, but after Jiang Rao handed over the bird's nest soup, he obediently drank the whole bowl.
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study.
The eyeliner sent by the Seventeenth Prince stood by the wall, bowing his head for training.
The seventeenth prince's face was full of dismay. Hearing the news that the eyeliner had just reported to him, he could hardly control the anger in his heart. With gloomy eyes, he asked coldly, "Can't you find a chance to get close to them once?"
Although the scenery of Raogu Mountain is beautiful, it is sparsely populated. In addition, Rong Ting is newly married, so he must be careless. The time and place are favorable. This is the easiest opportunity to get. If you can't get close to Rong Ting at this time, it will only become more and more difficult in the future. .
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The eyeliner who came back lowered his head and replied honestly: "There is no chance to get close at all."
The Seventeenth Prince stood up abruptly and kicked him, "Useless stuff."
The eyeliner knelt down and defended himself: "His Royal Highness Qi is surrounded by strict guards. I am afraid that even the flies will not be able to fly past. The humble staff has tried everything, and I really can't find a chance to get close to him."
The seventeenth prince put his hands behind his back and gradually clenched them into fists.
He suddenly sneered, "If it wasn't for the empress who was anxious to kill him and drove him to Huaizhou, how could he be so proud. It's ungrateful."
The military power and power in Rong Ting's hands was sent out by his mother himself.
Thinking of this, the face of the Seventeenth Prince became ferocious, which was extremely unacceptable.
It has been two days since Rong Ting came back from Raogu Mountain, and within half a month, he will return to the court hall.
If he was overthrown before he returned to the court, the training of dead soldiers by Grandpa could be completely concealed.
Otherwise, waiting for Rongting to return to work, everything will become difficult.
"Go and watch around his mansion. If there is any trouble, come back and report immediately."
Before Rong Ting returned to the court, he had to think of a way to deal with him.