Ruan Yuyi was surprised by the prince's uncertainty. Just now she had looked at him coldly, but now she got a black fox fur cloak from somewhere and asked her to put it on.
She sat on the bed in the next room, huddled in her cloak, with the soft fur collar rubbing her cheek. She sniffed the familiar fragrance in her nose. Gradually, her body warmed up and even began to feel a little warm.
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Just as she was about to take it off, Jiang Huaiyang, who was sitting next to her, said coldly, "Wrap it well."
The fever you suffered the past few days wasn't enough, right?
Little did he know that it was not yet winter, and it was okay to wear this cloak when it was cool in the morning, but it was not the right time to stay indoors now.
Ruan Yuyi had seen him angry, so she didn't dare to disobey him openly, so she had to quietly stretch out her hands. She was indeed much warmer, her skin had become red, and even her knuckles were a little pink.
She lowered her head and played with her hands, completely unaware that Jiang Huaiyang on the other side was staring at her in ecstasy.
A girl is alone in Beijing, her husband has a new love, and her mother-in-law is eager to marry her to a fool. He understands this feeling of being alone and helpless all too well.
Ordinary people always envy the power of the Heavenly Family, but they don’t see the dirty tricks behind the scenes. In the gorgeous palace, there are many lonely concubines who have affairs with the guards; behind the brothers and brothers, there are also people who use the most insidious means to plot the lives of their loved ones.
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He had tasted this before. He had been in a similar situation to her.
It's just that he used countless corpses as a ladder to climb to his current high position.
What should she, a fragile woman, do when faced with the hordes of tigers and wolves around her?
He turned his eyes to her red and swollen earlobes, feeling a little strange.
Did he strike so hard last time?
Wen Zhi poked his head in and saw that there was nothing unusual inside, so he knocked on the door frame twice, and then brought in a bowl of ginger soup.
Ruan Yuyi was still angry and fiddled with her fingers, but refused to take the ginger soup in front of her.
As a result, Wen Zhi couldn't deliver or release, so he had no choice but to raise his eyes and ask Jiang Huaiyang for help.
"Why don't you continue?" Jiang Huaiyang straightened up.
She caught a glimpse of a shadow falling in front of her, and then she looked up at the bowl. Wouldn't it be very spicy if there was so much ginger? He was indeed dissatisfied with her, so he asked people to put more ginger in it.
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She bit her lower lip and said, "I don't want to drink."
Jiang Huaiyang raised his chin and signaled Wen Zhi to put the things on the tables beside the couch.
Wen Zhi put down his things and when he exited, he called Mu Xiang away as well.
So there were only two of them left in the room.
"Pick it up," Jiang Huaiyang said in a deep voice, "I'll watch you finish it."
He looked at her silently angry expression, but what he was thinking about was the last time she drank medicine in front of him, when she deliberately poured it into his arms, and the touch from that time seemed to still linger on her skin.
What he didn't know was that she was also thinking in her heart, whether it was more important to escape from her aunt's control or to escape from this bowl of ginger soup. She was not stupid, so she naturally measured things clearly and glanced at the soup where a few pieces of ginger were sinking.
Jue, silently convinced himself.
Ruan Yuyi picked up the porcelain bowl and took a sip.
This bowl was half as big as her face, hiding most of her already small face. The other half of her exposed muscles and bones were white, smoother and more flexible than a bowl made of porcelain.
The meaning of "covering one's face" gives people a vague desire to pry into something.
The spicy taste in her mouth caused her to spit out the tip of her tongue slightly.
Jiang Huaiyang's eyes were dazzled by the quickly disappearing red color. He didn't know what he thought of, and his throat twitched.
Seeing him leisurely watching her drink the hard-to-eat ginger soup, Ruan Yuyi felt a little depressed and asked, "Why is Your Highness staring at this bowl all the time? Otherwise, let me have a taste of it for you, too?"
She bent one leg, straightened her upper body, and half-knelt on the soft bed, the quilt she was pressed on sank slightly.
As she got closer, she felt a little timid about his noble aura, which was as noble as a pine tree. She always felt that all she did was to pour dye on him, and that she was committing a grave sin by dragging this banished immortal into the mortal world.
But realizing the existence of her aunt and others brought her back to her senses, so she pressed on her, but she just pressed against her.
But how could the person in front of her be a banished immortal? At this moment, Jiang Huaiyang felt his head heat up, and her skills were rough and raw. He whispered, "That's all?"
She felt as if her whole body was being thrown into the soft quilt. She knew clearly that he was approaching, but she was a little dizzy. She subconsciously pressed against the other person's chest to maintain a breathing distance between the two.
Jiang Huaiyang leaned over.
Even though he leaned very close to her, he naturally had the look of a superior person, which was a sense of detachment from others.
It seemed that with just one glance, he saw through all her little tricks, and she couldn't help but feel an unknown shame in her heart.
She hooked her arms around his neck, holding back the panic in her heart, tilting her head up slightly, deepening the kiss just now, leaving all the minor annoyances behind.
It was just that raising her head like this was really tiring, and after a while the back of her neck started to feel sore. She was about to leave, but the other party grabbed the back of her head.
For a moment, she was whimpering and speechless. She wanted to leave but couldn't leave. The blush spread from her ears to her smooth back.
After a long time, Jiang Huaiyang was finally satisfied and gently placed the woman's head in his hands back on the quilt.
The tips of Ruan Yuyi's ears were red, but she pretended to laugh wildly, and licked her lower lip in front of his eyes, as if after thinking, "Thank you, Your Highness, for the gift." Only she knew that she was so nervous that her heart was beating like thunder, and it was beating like crazy.
Penetrating her chest.
He glanced at the water on the lips of the person under him, his eyes dark.
Jiang Huaiyang supported her side and half stood up. He wanted to pull her along, but he didn't want her to bend her knees and struggle to get up on her own.
But she didn't know it yet.
"Your Highness?"
Ruan Yuyi raised her eyelids and saw that his eyes were getting darker and darker, which made her particularly confused.
Jiang Huaiyang uttered a few words in a deep voice, "On purpose?"
She blinked, looking like she really didn't know what happened to him suddenly, "What are you talking about, Your Highness?"
Looking at her innocent look, Jiang Huaiyang couldn't tell whether she was intentional or not.
The door of the wing room was suddenly pushed open, Mu Xiang panted slightly, "Miss, Madam is looking for..."
The ambiguity caught her eye, and she suddenly stopped talking, feeling that it didn't seem to be important whether Cheng Zhu could find the lady. She silently took a few steps back, and wanted to close the door.
Just now Wen Zhi called her out because on the way to the dining room, he saw a man dressed as a servant looking around for someone and asking him questions.
When he heard this, he realized that she was the girl who had been misunderstood and bullied by her master, so he came back to inform Mu Xiang and asked her to explore the situation.
Seeing Mu Xiang come in, Ruan Yuyi was a little embarrassed that she had caused trouble. But she caught the word "Madam" and stood up anyway and asked, "What's wrong with aunt?"
Mu Xiang accidentally caught Jiang Huaiyang's displeased eyes, flinched, and said bravely, "It's Madam who is looking for you."
Ruan Yuyi wanted to slip away for a long time, so she said goodbye to Jiang Huaiyang and left with Mu Xiang.
Although the rain was a little weak, it still took some time for the two of them to avoid the muddy areas on the ground and return to the yard assigned to the Cheng family.
There were several people in Mrs. Cheng Zhu's room. Mrs. Cheng Zhu had a sullen face, her fine lines deeper and deeper into her makeup. She watched Ruan Yuyi walk in. She had obviously been looking for her for a long time.
She curled her fingers and knocked heavily on the desk with a muffled sound, "You are so generous, leaving all of us here waiting for you. What? Do I have to kowtow to you?"
, shout ‘Empress Jin An’?”
Ruan Yuyi knew that the more she refuted, the more her aunt would scold her, so she just said softly, "Yi'er knows she was wrong."
Zhaorong snorted coldly, "Where were you just now?" It was raining hard just now, so why did she choose this time to disappear?