Become a famous person in the world of Naruto

It was night, in the emperor's palace with only candlelight, a handsome man wearing white cloud satin sat at the table. The hair crown on his head has long been removed, and his black hair is only tied up with a white jade hairpin, but it still does not affect the young emperor's handsome temperament at all, and is full of royal nobility. There seemed to be a lot of deep thoughts hidden between the slightly frowned eyebrows, but in an instant, the brows stretched out again, as if flowers bloomed overnight, exuding a faint fragrance.

The young man's eyes are like cut autumn water, intoxicating. There really are bandits and gentlemen, who are as good as discussing, as well as as polishing, as seductive and coquettish as they are arrogant and cooing. There are bandits and gentlemen, and they should never be ignored. Looking at Qi'ao, the green bamboos are green. There is a bandit gentleman whose ears are clear and his ears are as sharp as stars.

"Brother Qi, Brother Qi"

It was Man'er's voice. Rong Qi got up and walked out without even putting on his sleeves.

"Brother Qi, look what I brought you. Man'er made green plum and taro custard with her own hands."

Rong Qi happily looked at the food box in Rongle's hand, his eyes were exceptionally bright, filled with tiny sparkles of joy, but he couldn't remember what to say for the moment.

Rongle blushed and felt a little hot under Rong Qi's scorching gaze, so he could only say: "Brother Qi, I've been taking this for a long time. I'm afraid you'll be tired of taking the medicine. I also added some green plums. It should be pretty good. You have to eat it quickly." , it won’t taste good when you catch a cold.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Rongle felt that his cheeks were as hot as fire, and he stood there neither standing nor sitting, feeling very embarrassed and shy.

Rong Qi took her hand and pulled her into his arms, but accidentally pulled the wound on her wrist, causing Rongle to cry out in pain. It really shocked Rong Qi, what happened to Man'er. Rong Qi hurriedly pulled away her azure sleeves and took out her hands, only to see several shocking knife marks on her snow-white wrists, which was truly frightening. Rongle knew that he couldn't hide it anymore, so he just sat aside. Rong Qi was very attentive and understood instantly what it was, his Man'er. Countless heartaches suddenly came up, and the feeling was like fine needles pricking Rong Qi's heart and every inch of his body, making him breathless, but he didn't say anything.

Rongle was about to say something when he was pulled into his arms by Rong Qi. Brother Qi's breath suddenly approached, and Rongle's lips were blocked, with a hint of medicinal fragrance mixed with a faint taste of green plums. This kiss was incredibly gentle, as soft as a butterfly jumping over delicate petals. He kissed her lips passionately and held her hand, as if he poured all the tenderness of the rest of his life into this kiss. Rongle closed his eyes gently, responded, and deepened the long kiss. Because of her response, Rong Qi's eyes darkened and he held her hand a little tighter. Rong Qi's kiss became slightly overbearing and became

Fierce and urgent, as if I have missed it for a long, long time. This electric shock-like feeling made Rongle feel her body tremble slightly, and she couldn't help hugging Rong Qi. The blood loss in the past few days had made her a little dizzy, and she couldn't tell the difference. But Rong Le hoped to continue like this and responded to Rong Qi's kiss more enthusiastically.

They kissed again for a long time, until Rongle thought that something was going to happen next, but Rong Qi stopped and tidied the broken hair on her forehead and said: "Man'er, let's get married in September, okay?"

Rong Qi's voice floated low, and the timbre was too good to be true.

"Okay, it's up to you," Rongle said with a doting tone that he didn't realize he had.

Hearing Rongle's words, Rong Qi laughed softly. Like the flowers blooming in the dark night, they were extraordinarily gorgeous and breathtakingly beautiful. There is light shining in the darkness, making people's hearts tremble and shine.

Rongle was already a little dizzy at this time, but she was still conscious. She touched Rong Qi's eyelids with her hand as if she was bewitched and said, "Brother Qi, you are so beautiful."

Rong Qi's face turned slightly red. Although it wasn't the first time that Man'er said he was good-looking, he was still a little embarrassed. Rong Qi changed the subject and said, "Man'er, have we forgotten this soup?"

Rongle then looked at the green plum and snow taro soup in a small porcelain white bowl on the table. It seemed to be cold.

"Brother Qi, it's cold. I'll do it again for you tomorrow."

"It doesn't matter. Even if Rongle's food is burnt, I will still eat it. Besides, this is just cold soup."

Rong Qi picked up the small porcelain white bowl and ate it spoon by spoon, feeling extremely satisfied. But Rongle said anxiously: "It's so cold. Brother Qi, your health is not good. Don't do this again next time."

In fact, Rong Qi is really a little tired now. Although he has detoxified, he is still a little unable to do many things. But at this moment, he curled his lips and gently put the bowl of soup aside.

Rongle hugged her up in shock. Rongle blushed and thought, wasn't her brother Qi a sick man? Why is it so easy to pick her up? Rong Qi seemed to see through what she was thinking, and ignored her expression as he carried her all the way into Changle Palace. The scenery inside the palace at night is also superb, and the air is filled with the fragrance of flowers.

Until Rongle was sent to the big carved bed in Changle Palace by Rong Qi, Rongle was still a little confused, happy, and a little expectant. Her brother Qi seemed to be a little different from before. She thought, after becoming the emperor's It's normal for him to change a little bit. But Rongle's heart was still beating nervously, and she had no idea when Rong Qi left! But the corners of her mouth curved uncontrollably, and her face was particularly delicate.