little son-in-law

The season has already entered December, all things are silent, all flowers are withered, and in the autumn viewing house, there are only a few branches of wintersweet in the corner of the wall, which are in full bloom in the cold, but the color of the flowers is bleak, and it is difficult to attract attention. Occasionally, magpies stand on it and chirp. non-stop.

It has been half a month since the hidden guards of Rongmen left. These days, it is no secret that Nangong Jing stayed at Qiushangju late at night in Prince Yu's Mansion.

Rong Jin seldom stepped out of the courtyard, and she didn't know what the rumors outside were like.

The hostess of Prince Yu's mansion, Princess Wang, was uncharacteristically silent. He didn't know what Nangong Jingshen had said to her, and he still felt that it was okay for young people to be ridiculous occasionally.

During this period, Nangong Yuanyuan came several times, saw Nangong Jingshen's supplies in the room, her eyes flickered, she hesitated to speak, when Rong Jin saw her turn the corner, she stood there secretly wiping away her tears, turned around and went back to sleep. He is a lively and optimistic prince and princess.In such a family, how many people can truly have no worries.

Yuanyuan's marriage has already been settled. It is Yun Zhongchun, the eldest son of the Yun family. The imperial favor of the palace is very great, and Yuanyuan was named the princess early, so she is considered to be of equal status with Yun Zhongchun.

When Nangong Jingshen came back, it was already late. From a distance, he could see the Autumn Appreciation House, and the warm lights shining through the wooden ridged windows. In this winter night, he couldn't help but quicken his pace.

On the inside of the bed, there were two luminous pearls the size of a fist hanging. Rong Jin hugged the quilt and leaned inward, her black hair was scattered behind her back, she was flipping through a book in her hand, the bed was soft and comfortable, Rong Jin's The pages turned more and more slowly.

"Why haven't you slept yet? Are you waiting for me?" Nangong Jingshen embraced him from behind, resting her chin on his neck, making a teasing joke that seemed to be in a good mood.

Rong Jin had just finished taking a bath, her clothes were thin, and she suddenly came into contact with the cold air brought from the outside on his body, which abruptly sparked a cold war. Since she lost her internal energy, her body is not as good as it used to be to keep out the cold.

"Hehe~ I'm sorry, I forgot to change out of my clothes." Nangong Jingshen naturally kissed her ear.Getting up and changing the clothes that Fei Cui had already brought, Rong Jin frowned, resisting the urge to wipe it off, even though he had been sharing the same bed these days, he still couldn't get used to such intimacy with a man.

"What book are you reading?" Nangong Jingshen leaned over again, held Rong Jin's wrist and took the book over to look at it, "Miscellaneous talk on agriculture? Why do you read this book? I'm going to learn from others and live in seclusion in Nanshan, farming and picking mulberry No?"

"It's just to pass the time." Nangong Jing's deep and warm breath hit the neck, a little itchy, and he couldn't help but tilt his head slightly.

"Have you had dinner yet?" Nangong Jingshen didn't seem to notice his discomfort, and the arms around his waist tightened again.

"Nangong Jingshen, you..." Rong Jin gave him an annoyed look, why this person has become more and more rascal recently, if you ignore him, he will become more arrogant and invisible, until it makes him change his face, just let him go Changing Bengali, it has been like this these days, it goes back and forth, and I never get tired of it.

"Pfft!" Jade couldn't help laughing at the side.In the eyes of outsiders, this master of his own family always looks like a stranger. Many powerful officials and generals in the court are quite afraid of him. No one dares to touch him. In front of Prince Rong, there was nothing in shape.

Liuli glanced at the two people who were leaning on the side of the bed, her master said with a smile on her face, although Prince Xiaorong still had a cold expression on his face, but the corners of his lips were no longer stiff, and he heard a few whispers.

"Oh, then...my father."

"I was so angry that I chased and knocked on my head... right here..."

"Mother just cried in front of my father..."

"Crying until... the father begged for mercy..."

"Zhiyuan and Yuanyuan..."

It was rare for her master to be so relaxed, Liuli couldn't help but take a few more glances, so what if both of them are men, as long as the master likes them, they will like it, besides, the character of Prince Xiaorong, There is no place to be beaked.

"Damn girl, why don't you arrange meals with Zhenzhu and be lazy here? Be careful I will hit your head." Turning around, seeing Fei Cui still staring intently, she cursed softly and picked up the scroll she was packing up. Pretending to hit him.

"I don't dare anymore, Sister Liuli." Fei Cui turned around with a smile and took a step away, begging for mercy, "By the way, master, haven't you had dinner yet? It's so late?"

"Just now I heard from Shisan that the prince of Beiyuan is quite wandering these days, and today he dragged his master to the market for a long time and sent the prince of Beiyuan away. Later, the master went back to the palace to deal with government affairs for a long time, and rushed to the palace again. When you come back, Pearl has already been tidied up in the kitchen. You can help, so hurry up, have dinner earlier, and rest earlier, Prince Beiyuan will leave for the country the day after tomorrow, and the palace will prepare farewell for him tomorrow night The emperor has to attend the dinner, and tomorrow he will be very busy again."

"Master, dinner is ready outside." Fei Cui said after entering the room.

"Have you had dinner yet?"

"I'm a little busy these two days, so go and spend some time with me."

"I've eaten."

"It doesn't matter if you use more, I can afford it."

"Don't deliberately distort my meaning." Rong Jin gave him an angry look.

These days, he was only immersed in his own grief, and resented Nangong Jingshen's coercion, deliberately ignoring it. After spending so many days together day and night, he didn't realize that this person had become so emaciated in just a few days, his cheeks were visibly thinner, and bloodshot eyes appeared , with exhaustion that cannot be concealed.

Hearing Fei Cui and the others whispering in his ears intentionally or unintentionally, these days, in addition to the daily government affairs, he also has to take care of Prince Beiyuan's affairs during the day.

It's not that I don't know, when I woke up several times in the night, I could clearly feel that Nangong Jing was in a very light sleep. When he moved his body slightly, he could get up and ask, and his hands were numb from his clutching.

Nangong Jingshen, why did you push both of us to such a point.

He sighed secretly.

"You go first, I'll add some clothes and come later."

Hearing this, Nangong was stunned for a moment, and then smiled, shining brightly in the room.

"Today, I will serve you personally."

"Nangong Jingshen, what are you doing, let go..." Rong Jin was really frightened by Nangong Jingshen this time, her face turned white and then red, she put her hands on the bed, and retreated.

"Don't move, it's all right... Why is it so cold after being covered in bed for so long?" Nangong Jing gave him a playful look, clenched the soles of his hands, rubbed them and then lowered his head to exhale. He could clearly feel the calluses on the soles of his feet, which showed that he was by no means a pampered son of an aristocrat who had never experienced hardship.

Several protests were ineffective, and I was forced to rub my feet alternately to warm them up. Then I put on cotton shoes and socks, and wrapped myself in an outer shirt.Rong Jin's complexion has changed again and again, and he doesn't know what color it is anymore.

"Okay, no one saw it, why are you shy?" Nangong Jingshen beamed with joy, stretched out her arms and put them on his shoulders as if they were good brothers.

shy?Rong Jin resisted the urge to swear, didn't bother to look at him, slapped his hand off vigorously, took a step forward, threw the curtain, turned around and went out first.

Nangong Jing couldn't help laughing until her shoulders trembled.

"Hey, Rong Jin, wait for me."

"Nangong Jingshen, eat your own." When Nangong Jingshen leaned over to bite off the food on his chopsticks, Rong Jin's forehead twitched, and the hand holding the chopsticks trembled a few times. I couldn't help but want to beat him up, and dragged people out to eat together. I didn't even eat a few bites, so I was robbed by him halfway, and I simply put down the chopsticks.

"But I think your sandwich is more delicious." Nangong Jing smiled deeply, completely innocent.

"Otherwise, I'll make it for you to eat. This eight-treasure shrimp tofu is very fresh. You can try it. Come on, open your mouth." Nangong Jing raised a spoon to Rong Jin's lips, and coaxed.

Nangong Jingshen, how old are you?

"I will do it myself."

"Su Weiyang has come to the capital." Nangong Jingshen put the tofu in her bowl, suddenly changed the subject, the corner of her eyes did not leave.

"Oh." Rong Jin's hand holding vegetables paused indistinctly, and took a piece of emerald green celery to his mouth.

"I heard you have a good relationship."

"It's okay, Master Su used to visit me often... forget it, it's all in the past. We haven't seen each other for many years." With their current position, there is no need to drag the Su family into trouble, draw a clear line, and leave. Far away is the best.

Lie, Rong Jin.At the Linyang Spring Festival, he saw that the boy in white was Su Weiyang, what are you trying to hide?What is your relationship?

This is the second time for Rong Jin to step into the palace, also for a banquet, the last time was the queen's birthday banquet, this time it is the farewell banquet for Prince Beiyuan.

Su Weiyang stood with the backlight, the afterglow of the fireworks from the branches and leaves sprinkled on his white clothes.

After the banquet, there was a grand fireworks display. Originally, it was said that the emperor would personally come to see off Prince Beiyuan. Later, an imperial decree was handed down to the emperor to see him off by Prince Nangong Jingnian and Prince Yu's son Nangong Jingshen because of the poor health of the holy body.

Colorful fireworks bloomed above their heads, and then disappeared.

The two stood opposite each other in the corner of the fireworks.

"Ah Jin. I really didn't expect such a thing to happen." After a while, Su Weiyang spoke hoarsely.

"It always happens, it's just a matter of whether it will be sooner or later." Rong Jin did not avoid the hand he extended, Wei Young, many things happened as they happened, there is nothing we can turn around, and we cannot escape.

"Ah Jin..." Su Weiyang couldn't say why, but there was a voice in his heart saying that he might really lose this person in front of him.

When they parted in Linyang in April, they could still be very happy and intimate. They were the people who knew each other best in the world. They could even understand what each other wanted to say with just one movement or one look in the other's eyes. do what.But now, he feels that there is something separated from each other, he doesn't know, so he is panicking.

He has been traveling in Xiling this year, and it has been a month since he heard the news. He rushed back to Daning non-stop, and before arriving in Nanchuan, he heard the news of the death of King Rong and Princess Wang, and rushed to the capital day and night. .

"Wei Young, although many things have happened these days, it will pass. Everything is fine for me now." These years, the two have been together less and more apart.Every time we meet, I feel that this young man has matured a lot. The Su family in Jingzhou started as a military general for generations. Unexpectedly, the son of the eldest son of Su has become famous all over the world.But few people know that this young man's kung fu is also second to none, but it seems that he was better than him before, Rong Jin smiled for the first time in these days.

"What are you thinking again?" Every time he saw him laughing like this, it must be a good thing. The long-term experience of suffering made his heart start to beat immediately.

"Remember last winter, you couldn't beat me, you were kicked into the water by me."

"How dare you say that it made me sick for four or five days." The young man glared at him with some aggrieved dissatisfaction, and muttered a few more words in a low voice. "Seeing you like this now, I'm also relieved."

"What are you muttering secretly again? Are you scolding me?" Why does this person still want to be bullied so much? Rong Jin just raised his hand.

Su Weiyang slid a big step to the left, covered her forehead and said: "I didn't say anything. Don't do anything." Every time A Jin gets angry, his forehead is the first to suffer.

The smile in Rong Jin's originally dark pupils deepened and deepened.

The young man in front of him has beautiful eyebrows and eyes, just like the most gentle scenery in March, with a temperament like the bright moon, and a pair of eyes that look more profound under the night. With the high spirits of young people, I believe that in time, you will definitely be a person who will turn clouds and rain in Daning, so Wei Young, even if we will never meet again in the future, you must walk well on your own path.

Nangong Jingshen stood beside Prince Beiyuan and did not miss this scene.His face was blurred in the flickering fireworks.

Rong Ji followed Nangong Jingshen's gaze, the corners of his mouth curled up strangely.

In the farther Wangyue Tower, Nangong Qiuhu watched this scene quietly, noncommittal.

"My lord Xiao Rong, what are you doing here?" A slightly surprised voice came from behind.

"His Royal Highness Mu Ya." When Rong Jin turned around, she saw Mu Ya frowned, and her scrutinizing eyes fell on Wei Young, with a sense of inquiry.

As soon as Rong Jin introduced them to each other, she was dragged away by Mu Ya involuntarily on the grounds of urgency.

"Mu Ya, where are you taking me?" After being pulled all the way away from the crowd, Mu Ya stopped, turned around with a rare dignified expression, pursed her lips, and seemed to organize her words before opening her mouth .

"Rong Jin, I consider you a true friend, so I would like to advise you a few words. In this capital, everyone knows that the life of a proton is not easy, but as for why it is difficult, I am afraid that if you are not in it, no one will know. Not to mention the shady tricks behind the scenes, just like my fifth brother, I don't have much impression of him, his mother and concubine have a low position, and he was sent to Daning as the first one when he was very young The proton fell to be chopped off his hands and feet, tortured to death, my father didn't care much, instead he sent me and my brother over, our mother and concubine crashed to death in the hall for this, but couldn't stop my father According to the emperor's will, the place we live in now is the Proton Mansion, to put it bluntly, it's not just a flesh and blood place, but we have to wait for anyone with some power and status to come in." Mu Ya retracted his gaze from a distance, The words were decisive: "So you must not go to that place. Nangong Jingshen treats you very well. You stay in Prince Yu's mansion all day. You don't know how many people are trying to trick you. You have to stay by Nangong Jingshen's side. , don’t think about other people.”

Hearing this, Rong Jin understood that Mu Ya, who is emotional, thinks that he and Wei Young are together...

"You misunderstood, Wei Young and I are..."

"It doesn't matter if I misunderstand or not, as long as Nangong Jingshen doesn't misunderstand." Mu Ya interrupted him, "Okay, I can't tell you more, brother should be looking for me, we have to be alone tonight send the second brother off."

Waking up in an unfamiliar bed, Rong Jin only felt a splitting headache and couldn't lift a bit of strength from her body.Looking around, it seems that he is still in the palace, and the furnishings in the room are also regulated by the palace. In this way, he is still in the palace, but where is it in the palace now?

"Where am I?" Rong Jin pressed her brows together, this is obviously an inner room, it was dark outside the window, and he didn't know what time it was, he remembered...he was about to leave after talking with Mu Ya, But when he met Mu Jia, he remembered that when Mu Ya passed by, he whispered a word in his ear, that sentence was: "Be careful of my brother."

Then he felt dizzy before his eyes, and then...

No, the warm breath behind him told him that there should be someone else on the bed, Rong Jin wanted to turn over to check, but her body softened, and she fell back again.

"What's going on here?" Nangong Jingshen's Yao Mingming only had a sore and weak reaction for a day.

Why is it that not only is there no strength at all, but it is obvious that the body is very hot, and there seems to be an unknown fire slowly burning deep in the body.

"Prince Xiao Rong, are you awake?" Mu Jia walked to the bed from the shadow in the corner, his originally delicate and pleasant face was now like a beast that just came out of the gate, full of bloodthirsty smiles.

"Mujia? Why am I here?" The last person he saw was Mujia, so this matter is definitely inseparable from him.

"Oh, I just want to ask Lord Xiaorong to do me a favor."

"I don't think our friendship is so good that we can be busy with each other?" What's wrong with him? Even if he is banned from martial arts now, it is logically impossible for him to be so easily fascinated. After all, my mother... …still on him.

"Hahahahaha." Mu Jia seemed to have heard something funny, and walked a few more steps, the pretense of cowardice and gentleness in his eyes was swept away, and he said with a happy tone: "I'm afraid this is up to Prince Xiaorong, tsk tsk, come on Looking around, Prince Xiaorong's face is really more breathtaking, no wonder so many people think about it, it is very clean and noble, even Mu Ya wants to let you go, he doesn't think that he is in the mud You're dead, you can't protect yourself, and you're actually soft-hearted and want to leave you clean."