Mr. Rong, who was instantly treated the same as Jingba, angrily stole a scent from the beauty's cheek, received a cold look in return, and then he finished writing.
"Hold the handle of the knife, take a breath, and pull it out in one go without pausing." The
gentle and calm voice sounded as if the person in front of him had already expected this to happen and had taken a comprehensive response.
Jiang Rongrong suppressed the doubts in her heart, took a deep breath, concentrated, held the dagger with both hands, and quickly pulled it out!
Blood suddenly spurted out like a fountain. Although she was a little scared, she knew that she could not delay at this moment. She immediately picked up the hemostatic medicine that had been placed beside her and applied it. Her movements were gentle and careful, as if the person in front of her had turned into a In the past, I always loved having fun outside.
Tuan Yuan is very naughty. Sometimes after returning home, she always has inexplicable scars on her body. I planned to lock her up for a few days to teach her a lesson, but Tuan Yuan whined and rolled at her feet like a baby, rubbing her furry head against her calves. , looking at her expectantly with her big wet eyes. She has always been soft-hearted, and when her heart softened, she called the maid to bring cotton cloth and wound medicine to treat the wounds for reunion.
Treating this scoundrel as a lovely reunion, it seems that the hatred in my heart has disappeared a little. The wound was carefully bandaged with cotton cloth. Jiang Rongrong was worried and bandaged it with an extra layer. The ingenious little girl also tied a beautiful bow, which she loved most during the reunion.
Rong Chen let her control him, his eyes never leaving her for a moment.
"Don't touch the water these days. If the wound is itchy, don't scratch it."
Although I am not proficient in medical science, I still have this common sense.
"Yes."
The bottomless dark eyes stared at her careful and gentle movements, the inevitable desire flashed past, and soon returned to the warm spring wave.
"Thank you, Nonnong."
Taking advantage of the posture of leaning on the beauty's shoulder, he took the opportunity to lick the small, round earlobe.
Jiang Rongrong didn't intend to let him succeed so easily this time. She pressed on the wound and rubbed it gently. She controlled her strength well and would not let his wound open, but would only cause extreme pain.
"Are you planning to murder your husband?"
Shameless! Obscene!
Why don't you let this person's mouth get hurt too?
Jiang Rongrong now understands a truth:
if some people are shameless to a certain level, no matter when, where or what the situation is, they will do the same thing.
In the early morning, in the Tai Chi Palace's bedroom, the maids presented fresh golden peonies with dewdrops on them and placed them respectfully on the dressing table. Two maids stood behind Jiang Rongrong, giving her a high fairy bun. One of the little maids was the one she saw in Yuqing Pond last time, called Yingge, and she looked to be only eleven or twelve years old.
Yingge looked at the peerless face in the bronze mirror. She had never seen such a beautiful girl. She had never read any books and didn't know much about writing. She couldn't describe her beauty in words. She only felt that the girl in the mirror It is much more beautiful than the blooming peonies, but it also has a noble and graceful demeanor like a prince, making people dare not look directly at it.
Jiang Rongrong glanced at her timidly, then immediately lowered his head.
Jiang Rongrong smiled and said,
"Am I so scary?"
The two maids immediately knelt down on the ground, their bodies low.
"Back to my queen, it's not..." The voice was still trembling.
"Don't call me empress."
Jiang Rongrong frowned. She didn't like this title.
"Yes, Your Highness the Crown Princess."
It seems that Rong Chen has a good command of his subordinates. These two little girls must have received his orders.
It seemed like there was no way to get anything out of this little girl's mouth without a lot of thinking.
Small Theater:
Rong Chen: So Nong Nong regards me as a reunion?
Jiang Rongrong: Tuan Yuan is much cuter than you. She can act coquettishly and lick people's hands￣w￣Rong
Chen: I can do the same.
Jiang Rongrong: When did you know how to do it?
Rong Chen: When I licked your place last night, you clearly shouted...
Jiang Rongrong: He quickly covered Rong Chen's mouth, "Don't say it!"
