Generally speaking, ghosts are also pretended to be humans, and she still understands this very well.
She was about to give up and just go back to her room, but in a daze, she felt like the other party was trying to pick her flowers.
She can ignore everything else. The camellias in this yard are really her favorite. It is an exaggeration to say that the weight of these inconspicuous flowers and plants in Liang Juner's heart is by no means lower than that of Xiaobao Xiaobei.
After thinking about it, Liang Jun'er dragged her lame leg and walked cautiously towards the figure. As she walked, she deliberately picked up a piece of gravel on the ground. If the other person was some evil person with bad intentions, she would be well prepared.
no?
"I told you to..." Seeing that he was finally getting closer, Liang Jun'er raised the gravel in his hand high and was about to smash it down, but found that his wrist was caught alive by the opponent.
In a panic, he shouted, "Here, there's an assassin..." Before he could say anything, his mouth was tightly covered by someone's hand.
So while struggling, he picked up the gravel in his hand and threw it hard at the opponent.
"I am the king here, don't be rude!" Rong Xuan surrendered. If the commotion continues like this, the whole palace will be alarmed.
The mouth was finally released. Liang Jun'er's eyes were wide open. Taking advantage of the moonlight, he took a closer look. Who was the dark and cold-faced man in front of him if he wasn't the prince?
"Your Majesty deserves to die, please forgive me..."
"If this king deserves to die, then what should I do with you girl?" The second time he heard this sentence from Liang Jun'er's mouth, "Your Majesty deserves to die, please forgive me." Rong Xuan found it more and more interesting.
"Ah! That slave deserves to die, Your Majesty, forgive me!" She said this, but Liang Jun'er laughed in her heart. She just said it on purpose. She didn't think that this guy was not stupid, so she heard it right away.
"Humph! Seeing that you have an injury on your foot, I will not punish you!" Rong Xuan said this, but his tone was not as serious as before. He could not see clearly under the hazy moonlight, his face
There was a slight smile on his face.
"Yes, I thank the prince for not blaming me!"
Perhaps because there was no one around and the moonlight was shining on her, Liang Jun'er became a little "unruly" and did not salute Rong Xuan. However, her movements were calm and free and easy as she had never done before.
"You haven't eaten yet?" Rong Xuan glanced at the steamed buns in Liang Jun'er's hand and asked in confusion.
"This slave was resting in the afternoon due to a foot injury, but he missed the meal. He just went to the kitchen. Fortunately, there were steamed buns, and he was planning to eat them with hot fruit..."
"Can you drink?" Rong Xuan suddenly wanted to have a drink and have a good time with his interest coming from nowhere, but now this girl was the only one who could deal with it.
"Ah? Drinking?!" Liang Jun'er repeated this sentence reluctantly, frowning slightly, hesitating as if he was worried.
"How about I allow you to take leave tomorrow and leave the palace for one day?"
"Okay, the gentleman has a word and whips the horse!" With such a good favor, how can Jun'er Liang waste it?!
Wouldn’t it be a letdown if we don’t enjoy such beautiful scenery at such a good time?!
Suddenly thinking of something, Liang Jun'er looked helplessly at Rong Xuan, and then at her lame leg. The meaning was obvious.
The idea of drinking wine and admiring the moon was proposed by you, Your Majesty, and it was you who gave me a day off. As a servant, I should go all out and do whatever I can. However, now, I am afraid that this lame leg will
I can't serve you well, the prince, do you think...