Step by step routine

"It's simply unreasonable." After a long silence, Shen Mingting said this with a livid face.

After hearing this, Rong Zhiming just stood up, "Fourth Highness, some of the necessities I brought, and the servants in the yard are already settling in. You can bring anything you need. When the wind blows away, I will send you safely Li Pingling. I can't stay longer, so I'll leave first."

After a salute, he turned around and left. The moment he pushed the door open, Shen Mingting called him back, "Zhi Ming, Rong Xiang has dedicated his whole life to Nan Xiao. Is this the way it is going to be?"

Rong Zhiming closed his eyes, "Fourth Highness, I led Fenglin's army to destroy Nan Xiao. It was not just revenge for Ye Xuan." After speaking, he pushed the door open without hesitation leave.

Shen Mingting in the room violently overturned the wooden table, making a loud noise.Rong Zhiming's footsteps paused, and the wind blew the corners of his clothes to make a rattling noise.

Nan Xiao's breath is exhausted, and the innocent people who linger on are just the common people.His father understood this truth, he later understood it, and Shen Xiansi also understood it, but His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince, whom he once respected the most, did not understand it.

After all, this is human nature, just like the four seasons in this year, there are warm springs and cold winters.

...

The day Rong Zhiming came to the small courtyard in the mountain to watch Shen Xiansi, there was already snow on the mountain.

When he opened the door and entered, the room was very warm, steaming with water mist, and there was a foul, bitter and unpleasant smell of medicine in his nose.

He clenched his fists, and behind the screen, Rong Zhiming heard Yun'er crying softly, and the voice of Shen Xian who was so distressed that his breath became disordered: "Silly...um...girl...why are you crying...I'm used to it..."

"My lord..." Yun'er choked up so much that she couldn't continue.

Rong Zhiming suddenly felt that his footsteps were a bit heavy, he took a deep breath, and then he walked away from the screen a little stiffly, and the scene inside just appeared in front of his eyes.

In the huge bathtub, the black potion was steaming. Shen Xiansiguang's naked upper body covered with scars was lying on the edge of the bathtub, his hands clasped the tub with bruised veins, his hair was wet, and he was tense. The hanging neck, the cyan veins twisted like a coiled snake covering Ninghong's neck...

There was also the sound of teeth trembling, and the voice of a maid crying.

Shen Xiansi raised his head and saw Rong Zhiming, his originally calm face was broken little by little, a little sweat fell from the corner of his forehead, and then his eyes were like rain, Shen Xiansi just burst into tears like that.

Yun'er, who was sobbing and wiping away her tears, was frightened and froze by the side.

After Rong Zhiming walked over to let Yun'er go out, seeing the man who was blushing and out of breath from crying, he directly stuffed his wrist into Shen Xiansi's mouth.

"..." Shen Xiansi who swallowed his hands fell silent for an instant.

"Save your energy, and bite me if it hurts." Rong Zhiming looked at the tears on the other party's face, raised his other hand to wipe away the other party, "It's really bad, didn't you still pinch me on the day we parted? Your chin is ruthless, but it’s a pity that you didn’t end the Fourth Prince? You’re addicted to pretending to be pitiful if you know I’m coming today!”

Shen Xiansi raised her eyes to look at him, there were tears on her eyelashes, her eyes were red and wet, she silently indicated that he didn't have any.

Rong Zhiming glanced at it with a smile, and cast his eyes on Shen Xiansi. There were whip wounds and he had to be treated with potion, and some wounds had rolled up and turned slightly white.

Not a moment stands still.

When his breathing became short of breath, Shen Xiansi suddenly spit out the hand he was holding, turned to holding it, and clenched it tightly, so hard that Rong Zhiming felt that he was going to crush his hand.

"Zhi...ming...pain!" The water splashed with tears, and the people soaked in the water twisted their faces and begged for help from the standing people, their voices were as mournful as a cuckoo weeping blood.

...

After such tossing, by the time Shen Xiansipao was finally hugged by Rong Zhiming, she had already passed out from exhaustion.

When he wrapped himself in a soft quilt and returned to his bedroom, the clown in the cradle by the bed was stretching out his little paws and playing with the bells hanging on the cradle for him.

The moment he saw Rong Zhiming, his round eyes became even more rounded, and he shook his little fleshy hands and made a sound.

Putting Shen Xiansi on the bed, Rong Zhiming touched the clown's pink face, which looked like a big steamed bun just out of the pan, making people love it.

The clown hugged Rong Zhiming's fist, giggled at Rong Zhiming with his eyes wide open, and then opened his mouth to bite his father's fist. Unfortunately, his mouth was too small, so he stared at it with a part of his mouth in his mouth. Rong Zhiming.

"Your father said that you burnt out your brain when you were born, is it true?" Rong Zhiming was delighted.

"..." With his fists stuffed and unable to make a sound, the baby felt wronged, and his big black and white eyes began to fog up.

"Don't cry, clown." The other hand squeezed the little face, and the good baby immediately smiled happily again.

Yun'er came over with the medicine, and Rong Zhiming asked her to carry the baby to coax him, he could only take care of the older one for the time being.

It was very warm in the room with the earth dragon burning, but Rong Zhiming still took off the heavy curtains, so as not to catch cold on his bare hands.

With a thin back, when the medicine powder was put on the wound, the body of the unconscious person trembled slightly, and even groaned, looking a little pitiful.

Thin waist, waistline is very beautiful.Then, there are buttocks like two nesting big white rabbits.

"There are only a few ounces of meat all over the body. No wonder you have been tempting me. It turns out that you have capital." The "Big White Rabbit" was not beaten so there is no scar, Rong Zhiming glanced at the lying person and trembled slightly eyelashes, continued to pretend not to know that he woke up and continued.

"It looks good in the hand." After speaking, he smiled and reached out to flick it. The big white rabbit was white, and there was a red mark immediately.

Rong Zhiming's eyes darkened, and in the end he didn't feel wronged and rubbed vigorously.It feels so comfortable to the touch that it is really like kneading white dough in your hands.

"Zhi...Ming..." Shen Xiansi finally pretended to be asleep and couldn't go on anymore, she called out in a low voice with a red face, her whole body was covered with powder.

"Yeah." Rong Zhiming stopped his hands and looked at the person with red ears, "Do you still know how to be ashamed?"

"I..." Shen Xiansi grabbed the pillow tightly and buried her face in it for a moment, then suddenly got up and hooked Rong Zhiming's neck, her whole body clinging to Rong Zhiming as if she had no bones, she bit her lip and wept shyly and timidly, "I'm uncomfortable…"

"Why..." Rong Zhiming paused.Because someone was naked and clinging to him like a cat, with two big white legs wrapped around his waist and gently rubbing against him.

Rong Zhiming had a headache.

Shen Xiansi buried his shoulders and sobbed, begging pitifully: "Zhiming, Yuezhi is so uncomfortable... You rub Yuezhi... rubbing Yuezhi makes Yuezhi feel like it's on fire, please, rub it again..."

"Do you know why I don't move you?" Rong Zhiming patted the big white rabbit, and the big white rabbit shook and immediately turned into a pink rabbit. Rong Zhiming held the rabbit and said to someone who was stunned, "Because, you Too irritable..."