Prince of Heaven

Rong Shi was sitting in the carriage, Jing Huai's voice was carried in by the breeze.

"Master Cui, don't worry about things that you shouldn't care about from now on..."

Rong Shi let go of the hand holding the handle of the knife, and the killing intent gathered around him suddenly dissipated.

After a while, he slightly bent the corners of his mouth.

The curtain of the carriage was lifted, and Jing Huai came back.

"Your Majesty, are you in a good mood?" Jing Huai sat down beside him and asked with raised eyebrows.

Rong Shi said: "It's okay."

Jing Huai smiled: "It seems that Master Cui saved his life."

"When did I say I was going to kill him?"

"Well, I didn't say I wanted to kill him." Jing Huai nodded, looking serious, listening carefully, there seemed to be a smile in his voice.

Rong Shi's eyes couldn't help but fell on Jing Huai's face.

At this moment, there was a faint conversation between Master Cui and his friend from behind the carriage.

The five senses of martial arts practitioners are beyond ordinary people, so the conversation was heard by the two verbatim.

Master Cui’s friend’s words were changed earlier, but when Master Cui mentioned the “concubine’s room”, Rong Shi’s calm mood became worse again.

His hand subconsciously went to find the knife, and was held by a warm hand.

Rong Shi lowered his eyes and looked at the clasped hands.

Jing Huai held his hand, and immediately explained: "Before His Majesty visited me, I have always kept myself clean. Since I committed myself to Your Majesty, I have never even looked at others. I have neither a concubine nor a concubine. Room. This minister is loyal to His Majesty from body to heart, I hope His Majesty will see clearly."

Rong Shi raised his eyes, let out a faint "um" from his nose, then gave up his hand and went to look for the knife, letting Jing Huai hold his hand.

Jing Huai smiled and squeezed his palm.

His Majesty, how could he be so obedient?

A eccentric, absurd person with sharp thorns all over his body, let go of all his defenses in front of him alone, revealing his softness and attachment, Jing Huai is not a saint, how can he control it?

"It's just that on this trip to the border, passing through many cities, His Majesty's status should not be exposed. We need a fake identity instead."

Rong Shi said: "Then...brother?" It just so happened that he likes to call Jing Huai brother very much recently, and every time Jing Huai answered him with a smile, his heart would melt.

Jing Huai said, "Brother can't."

Rong Shi raised his eyebrows, puzzled and said: "Why?"

After he finished speaking, he pursed his lips tightly, and pressed the corners of his mouth down slightly.

His Majesty seems unhappy

.

Jing Huai hugged his waist, leaned closer and said, "In order to hide the truth as much as possible, our false identity should be as close to reality as possible, what does your majesty think?"

It sounds plausible, but it doesn't stand up to careful analysis.

How could they not handle such a small matter?

But Rong Shihuan asked in a muffled voice: "How to get close to reality?"

Jing Huai asked, "Excuse me, Your Majesty, what is our relationship?"

Rong Shi opened his mouth to answer, but there was no sound for a long time.The superficial monarchs and ministers, in fact...

Although they already had a husband and wife relationship, there was no customary ceremony on the surface.

Although he wanted to keep Jing Huai in the harem, he did so.But it's all in the dark.

Jing Huai followed him without a name.

Rong Shi suddenly felt a little wronged.

"After going back..." Rong Shi wanted to say that he would be given a title after going back, but after thinking about it, he thought it was impossible.Not to mention whether Jing Huai will agree to enter the emperor's harem, but those courtiers will definitely try their best to stop it.If he killed all the courtiers who objected, Jing Huai would definitely not agree.

Just as he was thinking, Jing Huai's hand suddenly approached the extremely sensitive part of his waist, he was startled, and immediately tensed his body.

The fingers of Jing Huai's other hand slid across his face, outlined his profile, and then stopped on his chin.

"Your Majesty, why don't you accept Master Cui's last words?"

"Which one?"

"Jing Huai is lucky to have a beautiful concubine to accompany him all the way."

Rong Shi's throat was a little dry, and Jing Huai's voice suddenly rang in his ears: "How about wronging Your Majesty to be the concubine of a humble minister?"

Jing Huai tightened his arms, and with a slight lift, he hugged Rong Shi into his arms, and then his fingers touched the sensitive part of Rong Shi's waist.

With a muffled grunt, Rong Shi fell softly into Jing Huai's arms.

Jing Huai's eyes dimmed.

"How about your majesty give me a certain word?"

Rong Shi supported Jing Huai's shoulder: "As you wish..."

Jing Huai said with a smile: "That's not allowed. Without His Majesty's personal permission, I would never dare to offend and humiliate Your Majesty."

He has the idea of ​​making only the king of a country his concubine, but if he says it, why wouldn't he dare?

When Rong Shi's ears were hot, the whiteness and coolness of his face were not affected at all.He said calmly: "All this way, I belong to Mr. Jing..."

It seemed that he was really nervous, and what he said was influenced by Jing Huai.

Jing Huai's heart

Being softened by his words, there is love and pity in his eyes.He kissed Rong Shi's lips, not letting him really say that.

It's just that his hands are not very honest, and he doesn't show much compassion for others.

"Your Majesty has to hang the curtain, Jing Huai is lucky." Jing Huai muffled a laugh in Rong Shi's ear, and then rubbed his red and hot ear tips with his lips, "The journey is long, let's do something else thing."

Although the words are only said now, but his "other things" have already been done.

He obviously has a beast-like temperament, but his words are reserved, like a gentleman who comes out of a sage book, so that people can't hear a bit of narrow-mindedness.

Rongshi's clothes had been loosened, and the sound of wheels rolling on the gravel and soil was heard regularly, and when he heard it, he felt that his blood was hot, as if it was on fire.

At this moment, Jing Huai's palm made him feel a little cold, it was very comfortable, and he rubbed against it.Jing Huai saw that the corners of his eyes finally showed color, they were blushing, which was really pretty, so he focused on doing it until his eyes were wet and his eyesight became distracted, then he took out the veil and wiped him.

After tidying up Rongshi's clothes, Jing Huai stroked his hair, and kissed the corners of his eyes with special care.

Jing Huai loves to kiss the corners of his eyes, especially this eye-catching tear mole. Whenever he feels emotional, he has to kiss him repeatedly.

When Jing Huai embraced Rong, he remained silent.After a while, Jing Huai patted him on the back and said in a low voice, "Have you slowed down?"

Hearing this, Rong suddenly felt ashamed.Although he loves Jing Huai crazy and crazy, as long as Jing Huai does not leave him, he will obey in everything, but he is young and has never experienced such a thing.He just gave it to Jing Huai in the carriage, it's really...a bit embarrassing.

Rong Shi sullenly did not answer, but Jing Huai did not let him go.

He quickly grabbed Jing Huai's hand, and spoke with difficulty, with a slight pity and begging in his tone: "Did I slow down, brother, wait until the evening..."

His voice became smaller and smaller until it was barely audible at last.But only people who practice martial arts have a good eye and eyesight, Jing Huai listened to every single word.He raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile in his voice: "Then it will be night."

Just before sunset, they arrived at a small town.It's not too far from Shangjing, so it's peaceful and tranquil.

Jing Huai holds an identity badge, and is an emissary sent by His Majesty to the frontier. The city guards only glanced at the badge and let them enter the city.

The government of this city arranged a high-class room for them, remembering the promise made in the carriage, Rong Shi was always on the alert,

I don't know if it's anticipation or fear.

Jing Huai saw it, but didn't speak, as if he didn't know anything.It wasn't until nightfall that she was about to go to bed that she couldn't help coaxing her with a smile: "Go to sleep, get enough energy, and you have to go on your way tomorrow. Why don't you have sex tonight?"

Let's not talk about the last sentence, it's okay, just say it, as if Rong Shi is so sloppy, if you don't change him, you have to coax him.

Rong Shi's qi and blood surged immediately, his ears and the end of his eyes turned red first, and then, he, who was not easy to blush, had a very light pink layer on his cheeks, and under the hazy halo, he looked very pretty.

Jing Huai was dumbfounded, he who didn't want to do that, suddenly changed his mind.

Rong Shi was furious, and glared at him angrily: "Sleep."