"Rong...Rong'er?" The blush on his face reached the roots of his ears, and he tightened his hands on the brocade belt around his waist.
Huh, do you think I, Ye Rong, am a hungry ghost?
"Senior brother, you made those two male demons touch you so much. This time Zi Rong'er touched you personally, why are you still shy?" I angrily slapped his hand away.
"Are you jealous, Rong'er?" His long eyelashes were slightly raised, and his quiet black eyes were slightly turbulent.
"Hmph, take it off!" I ordered without question.
The corner of his mouth curved, and he smiled like the soft moonlight falling all over the ground, "Yes."
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[The lady is coming]
I lay down in his arms and asked in a low voice: "Senior brother, what did Wu Tiande do?" He was not that kind of cruel person. If Wu Tiande was raped, there must be a reason for it.
"You," he pinched the tip of my sweaty nose with a smile, "this year's spring examination, there is a private rumor in the public that many scholars entered the exam with their answers. It seems that some examiners were bribed to leak the questions... I was just looking for an excuse this time. Lock him up so that Father can arrange manpower and conduct a thorough investigation..."
The Imperial Enke Examination has strict regulations. The only people who want to know the test questions are the second-rank and above ministers in the Ministry of Personnel and the Ministry of Rites. If these important ministers are rashly taken into custody for review, it will definitely cause turmoil in the court. It is better to do it quietly and secretly. Keep an inventory, and when the time is right, catch them all.
"Hmph, people thought you were afraid of those two male demons competing for their favor, so you rejected them! Huh!" I hooked his leg and started rubbing it up and down, huh!
The world was spinning for a while, and I was pushed down on the couch by him, "Rong'er, you... are you still not satisfied?"
My whole body was burning, and I didn’t dare to look at him anymore. Well, just now, I... I sat on him, well, heaving... It was really embarrassing...
He smiled softly, pecked me on the forehead, and changed the topic: "Rong'er, do you have any ideas for a banquet on the 21st?"
Alas, that old fox, Master, has many ideas and is cunning, so he is really difficult to deal with.