Qingge gave Feng Rong an awkward glance, but His Highness still kept his head down, as if this matter had nothing to do with him.

Why isn't His Highness impatient at all? His Royal Highness usually disliked people clamoring in his ears.

Gu Hua Jing was a side wife after all, so Qing Ge had no choice but to follow her orders. His fingers were twisted in his sleeves, and he didn't know what to do.

Gu Hua Jing loved these shy beauties. Green Plum Wine used to be interesting, but now she was used to it. It wasn't fun at all.

"I just arrived at the mansion and am not familiar with many things there. In the future, I need little sister's help."

"Madam has a serious tone. If Madam wants to know anything, Qingge will definitely tell you everything."

"Really? "That's great. Why don't you tell me what you do every day? Do you have any preferences?"

"…"

Qingge's indifferent face froze, her pink lips moved a few times, yet she could not utter a single word.

What was this? Why did the wife want to know this?

"You don't have to be so formal, I'm just asking casually. The moment I see little sister Qingge, I feel that I'm on good terms with her and can't help but feel that I'm familiar with her …" "Aiyah, this hand of yours is so beautiful."

Qingge was about to cry. Why did the side lady really look like a lecher from start to finish? Your highness, your highness, do you care?!

"Since Madam likes you, why don't you accompany her for a chat?"

Feng Rong didn't care, she only said those words that made Qing Ge want to cry but had no tears.

She could only go along with Gu Hua Jing's words and say some unnecessary things.

Feng Rong stood at the side, still holding the travel book in her hand, as if she was seriously reading it.

In fact, from time to time, his eyes would sweep towards Gu Hua Jing.

There was an obvious look of appreciation in the woman's eyes. It was as if she had seen something good.

From time to time, he would pat Qingge on the shoulder and touch her hand with a face full of satisfaction.

Feng Rong really didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Actually, he knew Gu Hua Jing's preferences.

Ever since she had met Gu Hua Jing in the bird song Xiuwu, Feng Rong knew that Gu Hua Jing really liked beauties.

As a result, later on, when Gu Hua Jing went to the mansion to make him some medicinal food, the people who sent their greetings all looked very good.

This woman was truly strange. As a woman, she actually liked beauties, not only did she like beauties, but she also liked silver and Jin Jiu.

None of these were the characteristics that a lady of a noble family should have. Even if there was, it must be hidden deep within her heart.

But Gu Hua Jing didn't like it. She liked it so much that it was obvious. She was afraid that others wouldn't know about it.

Seeing a beauty, he couldn't even walk straight. He even asked for money as a form of gratitude …

Feng Rong's lips curved up in a smile. This was the first time he had seen such an interesting person.

Gu Hua Jing was in a good mood. When she saw Qing Ge on the night of their wedding, she didn't think he was a ambitious girl.

She was very accurate and trusted her instincts.

After playing around for a long time, he realized that it was indeed the case.

His tone wasn't too vulgar, because he was afraid of ruining his image. Gu Hua Jing had already restrained herself quite a bit, so why was it that Qing Qing and Qing Ge couldn't resist?

Gu Hua Jing lamented in her heart as she calmly praised. From Qingge's clothes to her tender skin, she even stretched out her hand to touch it.

Her face turned red from touching Qingge's porcelain white skin. Even Gu Huaxin was afraid that she would die from blood loss …

A feeling of pity arose in her heart, but Gu Hua Jing decided not to do anything about it.

"Seeing that it's getting late, little sister Qing Ge, why don't you go back and rest?" It's been hard on you, little sister, to come here to study ink this late at night. "

"It wasn't hard, it wasn't hard. It was all my good fortune. I will take my leave now."

Hearing that she could leave, the usually polite Qing Ge unexpectedly forgot about the Confession, hurriedly saluted Gu Hua Jing, then left the small study as if she was escaping.

Gu Hua Jing stared at the door for a long time before retracting her gaze, licking her lips as if she wanted to continue.

Feng Rong looked at her with a dark gaze, as if a fire was flickering in her eyes.

"It's getting late, and I won't disturb Your Highness' hard work."

Gu Hua Jing didn't notice Feng Rong's expression at all. After Qing Ge left, she felt that there was no point, so she naturally saluted and left, intending to return to her room to rest.

But after she saluted, she didn't hear Feng Rong's voice, so she couldn't help but look up.

With just one look, Gu Hua Jing's heart skipped a beat.

Qingge was indeed a beauty without a doubt, but when compared to Feng Rong, she seemed a little … Losing the first tier.

Within the soft light of the lamp, Feng Rong was as beautiful as jade. Her ink-black eyes were like the highest quality black jade. The dark light within was flowing and seemed to be condensed into a soul sucking vortex.

Flying eyebrows in the hair, a divine breeze, lips red teeth white, angular distinct...

The famous and beautiful Pan An from ancient times couldn't even compare to this Pan An …

Gu Hua Jing froze for a moment. When she came back to her senses, she realized that Feng Rong had already appeared in front of her.

Lifting her chin, Gu Hua Jing's eyes were locked onto Mo Tong, and in that instant, it was as if she was being sucked in.

"Does it look good …?"

A voice that seemed to come from the horizon sounded. Gu Hua Jing nodded in a daze.

In her eyes, Feng Rong's meager lips were just in front of her, suffused with a faint pink glow.

His exquisite and beautiful face was like the most alluring honey, and the corners of his mouth even had a faint smile, appearing extremely charming.

Thus, it was only natural for Gu Hua Jing to be seduced …

When Feng Rong felt a touch of warmth on her lips, she suddenly froze.

He didn't think that Gu Hua Jing would be so bold as to take the initiative to come over and kiss him!

Although they left very quickly, it was just a slight touch …

Gu Hua Jing's heart was filled with satisfaction, and the feeling was quite good.

They had kissed before, but unlike this, she wanted to kiss him this time, because his sealed lips were too pretty, like a tender jelly.

With a satisfied smile on her face, Gu Hua Jing was satisfied with her success.

However, as soon as she moved, she was immediately locked tightly by the arm.

Then, his vision turned dark, and a powerful aura gushed into his face.

Unlike Gu Hua Jing who was tasting it lightly, Feng Rong's kiss was as aggressive as usual.

She sucked on the soft lips of Gu Huaxin, but the back of her head was wrapped in a large hand. She couldn't avoid it even if she wanted to.

The scorching heat made Gu Hua Jing almost suffocate. She subconsciously gripped Feng Rong's clothes tightly, as if she could breathe more air this way.

A soft moan exploded beside Feng Rong's ear, and the look in his eyes became even darker. He let go of Gu Hua Jing's pink lips, burying his head in her neck to lick it.

The warm wetness caused Gu Hua Jing's entire body to tremble, her fingertips tightened, her small mouth slightly opened, and her eyes gradually blurred.

The hand behind her back was moving, seemingly reaching into her clothes. Gu Hua Jing's mind was a little distracted by the strange feeling, but she didn't feel that it was unbearable.

However, Feng Rong suddenly stopped everything she was doing.

He was still buried in Gu Hua Jing's neck, but didn't plunder any further. Even the palm that was moving behind Gu Hua Jing stopped moving.

Gu Hua Jing slowly regained consciousness. She could feel Feng Rong's slightly heavy breathing beside her neck, so she didn't understand what was going on.

In a place she could not see, Feng Rong's eyes shone with a dangerous light.

Just a bit more, just a bit more. His self-control was about to lose out to his body's desire.

He had never liked women. Ever since he knew how his mother had died, he had only had contempt and hatred for women.

There were so many women in the mansion. They were just tools he used to constantly remind and test himself, to also act as his camouflage.

However, just now, he had almost allowed himself to sink into it …

Feng Rong gently closed her eyes and took in a deep breath without batting an eyelid. A faint and elegant fragrance assaulted his nose, calming down the restlessness in his heart.

When he stood up, Feng Rong's face was the same as usual.

He reached out his hand to gently pull up Gu Hua Jing's messy clothes, and then used his thumb to stroke her soft cheeks.

"The time is indeed late. Madam, please go and rest."

"..." "Alright."

Gu Hua Jing felt a little strange, as Feng Rong's attitude was very strange.

Have you ever seen a pig run before? Not to mention that there were many novels in the past, so Gu Huaxin boasted that she had theoretical knowledge.

'Feng Rong can actually endure it? ' It was comparable to Liu Xiwei!

Gu Hua Jing saluted and left, instructing the servants to bathe and change clothes.

In the small study room, Feng Rong's expression was not very good, and the anger in her eyes couldn't be hidden. It was hard to tell if it was directed at Gu Hua Jing or himself.

"Did you hear, on the second day of His Highness' wedding, he didn't return to the courtyard."

"I heard about it. Tsk tsk, this side lady is really quite pitiful. She hasn't been able to enchant His Highness for even a day."

"What? I feel that this is His Highness doing it for Wan-Er."

"..." What's the use of making another decision? They've already been sent to the manor. "

"Who would have thought that this gentle looking side lady would be so good to deal with Wan-Er without even asking. No wonder Your Highness doesn't like her."

Where there were many women, there would naturally be many gossips.

These women used to fight fiercely with each other, but now they were suddenly joined by a lady. For the first time ever, they were united. They no longer bickered and exchanged gossip.

Qingge sat quietly at the side, with no one around her.

Qingge had a cold personality and was used to being alone. The people around her had also gotten used to her attitude.

On the other hand, he often went with her to the dance in front of His Highness, so he could be considered to be quite familiar with her.

"Qingge, what happened to you? "Oh right, did you go to see His Highness yesterday?"

As soon as Man Wu's voice fell, she immediately surrounded a lot of people.

"Is that true?" Did His Highness summon you yesterday? Wasn't it supposed to be his sister, Qi Rou? Why is it Qingge? "

"Qingge didn't steal the job of Qi Rou's sister. It was His Highness who returned to the courtyard, but for some reason he called Qingge."