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Chapter 120, Zhenger, you are jealous(2/2)

"Yeah." Yuwen Can responded lightly, and after she got up, Yun Danfeng said: "How has the matter been done?"

Rong Huazheng glanced at Yuwen Can, and saw that he looked very energetic and didn't look like he had just woken up. I wanted to say Aunt Ye said, "I've given cloth to Ling'er, and I'll cut it for you too big. Then you..."

He came to deliver the robe himself, but he didn't even look at it, and he didn't even nod...

"As long as you can help Prince Gongjin and Princess Gongjin, Qingluan is lucky." Yun Qingluan smiled slightly.

Yuwen Can entered the room, elegantly supported her jaw with her hands, and gently admired her dog crawling posture, looking at her exquisite snow-white collarbone under her spacious underwear, and the snow-white softness below. Her black eyes narrowed slightly, and her voice was low, "Zheng'er."

Yun Qingluan's face froze and she wanted to speak, but Rong Huazheng sneered: "Miss Yun, it's getting late, please go back to the carriage."

"all the best."

And that's not all. The Yuwen Can she said last night did not put her on the ground after all because she was so dizzy by Yuwen Can's kiss. She didn't pay attention to his behavior until his hands penetrated into the clothes and touched her breasts.

Yun Qingluan looked at her, her red lips tightly pursed, "Princess Gong, Qingluan is just kind."

She swears!

Humph, it’s a good deal for Yuwen Can.

"Yuwen Can!" Rong Huazheng really wanted to pounce on him and bit him to pieces!

Yuwen Can looked at the side of the bed and laughed slightly, and sighed with a clear sigh for a long time: "Zheng'er, why are you so thin? Didn't I touch them all yesterday?"

"Manager Xia, please, I really have something to do..." The maid's voice was crying this time.

"Hey? Master? Why did you leave so soon?!" Rong Huazheng crawled out of the bed and shouted at Aunt Ye's back. It was really inexplicable. Her master came from all the way, why didn't she say a few words to her and leave?

The maid was stunned, a little unbelievable that she could change her face so quickly, but she was frightened by Yuwen Can's words and lay soft on the ground.

Oh my god, Yuwen Can is a dog!

"Are you telling me that I can't?" Yuwen Can sneered.

Now it seems that this is not the case...

However, I am afraid that the person is too smart and not fooled.

Rong Huazheng narrowed her eyes when Yuwen Can made a sound. He even hugged his hands and glanced at Yuwen Can with a smile, "Prince, why don't you deal with it?"

Yuwen Can looked back at her and raised her eyebrows.

A few black strings emerged from Aunt Ye's head, and he threw the quilt under Rong Huazheng's waist to the foot of the bed. The cold air that Aunt Ye brought in when she came in came in was in. Rong Huazheng was wearing only one inner jacket and shivered suddenly. The person also woke up a lot. Rubbing his eyes, Rong Huazheng was still a little disbelief, "Master, why are you here?"

Rong Huazheng stared at him, "You, you..."

Xiahou Guo stepped forward coldly and said to the maid: "Please leave immediately."

However, since he has that side, then... don't blame her. God has always favored her. The world's number one eyebrows, an unparalleled background, and extraordinary wisdom and talent... God has given her so much. She believes that God will give her more. As long as she gets that person, she will ask for nothing...

"You just feel wronged, don't you?" Aunt Ye's voice was chilly. She looked at Rong Huazheng's bulging face, and suddenly pulled the belt around her waist, sucking her anger, "Why did you tell you last time? I'll be back ten times more wronged after being wronged. Who are you going to show this look? Do you know that if you lose your clothes this time, you will suffer even more grievance?"

Yuwen Can raised his eyebrows to appreciate it.

"Miss Yun is really interested." Rong Huazheng seemed to be smiling.

Yuwen Can narrowed his eyes and said lightly: "Oh? What was that king's behavior last night?"

Rong Huazheng's face was very cold and said coldly: "Miss Yun is intent, but no need."

Yuwen Can raised his eyebrows, leisurely admired her angry face, and said lightly: "Who can you blame me for not being as good as someone?"

Ronghua Zheng is entangled.

“Eh?”

"Haha, Miss Yun, do you feel heartbroken?" Gu Tingling and Liu Yixin were also watching the carriage leave. Gu Tingling's face is now extremely haggard. She cried and made a fuss in the morning. She was looking forward to the person who came to see her, but the result...

Rong Huazheng raised her eyebrows, and she could hear it. It was Gu Tingling's personal maid's voice.

Yun Qingluan paused, and then left without even her head.

Yuwen Can lowered his head and smiled slightly, his eyes were shallow, but he was infinitely gentle.

And, ridiculously, what is hateful is that the object is not oneself...

Rong Huazheng was stunned when she heard this voice, and half asleep and half awake, saying, "Master, have you learned embroidery?" Could it be that everything before was her dream?

Yuwen Can's black eyes sank, his thin lips pursed, and he vomited lightly, "Get out!"

This was an angry tone. It would be great if it was her...

"Master..." Rong Huazheng was not grateful to Aunt Ye for sending cloth from afar. She also thought that one piece of clothing was better than one more than one piece. The one she embroidered was OK, and it would be a pity if Yuwen Can was gone. For this reason, she had an idea - to embroider another piece for him. But... she really couldn't swallow this. She was willing to embroider the robe for Yuwen Can, but if she embroidered one piece, she would be furious!

"Shishang, please let me see King Gong Jin, if I have something to do, I ask for my meeting..."

"You are smiling!" Rong Huazheng grabbed the collar and kicked her legs on the bed.

"Your Majesty, you really don't know how to cherish the fragrance and jade." Rong Huazheng quickly raised the quilt and put down the heavy curtain, and said while hurriedly putting clothes on himself.

"stop!"

She has been rushing to the road and never met her eyes. Of course, she is not complaining about anything. As long as the stinky girl doesn't embroider the master with her robe, there will be more trouble. Her existence is to eliminate the trouble for the master, but now the master seems to be willing to stop the stinky girl's trouble and let her go to Xiaoyao... What else can she say?

Her slow nerves had to jump and stumble, and then she was so ashamed that she rolled back to the bed without saying a word and drove the person out.

Juwen Rongzheng's spirit. Xiahou nodded and drove out suddenly, completely ignoring Yun Qingluan's stiff face.

"Actually, being jealous is a good thing, and it doesn't matter if you endure it." Yuwen Can said with a gentle face.

"Are you still entangled in the question of whether it is worth it?" Aunt Ye was disbelief and then said coldly: "You must re-embroider one!"

"Zheng'er, don't be shy, you..."

"Hmph! It's good that you know the prince's good!" Aunt Ye's face turned a little better when she heard this. She suddenly exhale the belt in her hand wrapped around her waist in a blink of an eye. She glanced at Rong Huazheng who was locked in the corner of the wall and pursed her lips and said, "I've brought the fabric. You must embroider it these days."

Yun Qingluan listened to the sound of the wheels leaving the carriage, looked at the robe embroidered with needles and threads in her hand, and her lips were almost bleeding.

Haha, how ridiculous it is, how eager he is to be all this, day and night! How gentle and gentle what he said, she once thought that she never asked for these things, just asking him to look at him, really, she was satisfied with her glance because she had never known that he was never the kind of person who was good at giving.

Liu Yixin raised her eyebrows and gently advised: "Prince Gu, don't be excited if you have any injuries, otherwise you will be in pain."

"Huh?" Aunt Ye narrowed her eyes and was very unhappy with her a lot of nonsense.

One day, he will be hers!

Well, she lied. In fact, Yuwen Can just chewed her mouth two times yesterday. He chewed her face and neck on one side. Before going to bed last night, she obviously saw that there were some red marks on her neck!

"The Empress Dowager's birthday is so important. Not to mention that your master is just hurting his back now. Even if your princess is dying now, even if he is riding a horse, he will arrive as soon as possible!" Yuwen Can's voice was terrible.

Yuwen Can glanced at her, "Zheng'er, are you jealous?"

Rong Huazheng shrugged and pulled the corner of her lips, "Who knows if it is?" After saying that, she lowered the curtain without saying a word and said lightly: "Manager Xia, let's go."

Rong Huazheng stared at her eyes and admired her, "Master, do you have the ability of a prophet?" Otherwise, it would have been just what happened last night that she not only knew about it, but she also came here so soon, but she didn't know why she came.

Looking at Yun Qingluan standing outside their carriage, and looking at the rat-gray robe she was holding, Rong Huazheng's eyebrows frowned.

Liu Yi's eyes flashed with clear eyes and sighed softly: "Princess Gu, it seems that you are starting to be unconscious after a serious injury." After speaking, his face remained unchanged, and he waved to Gu Tingling's close maid and said, "Take good care of your princess." After speaking, his lips curled up and smiled slightly, leaving faintly.

Dear dears, I am still sorry. Today, something serious happened in the dormitory. Everyone in the dormitory was stunned and busy trying to persuade the fight. I don’t know which side to stand on... Sorry, I am very sorry, it has affected the update!
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