That stinky guy Xie Jingrun, who didn't know what medicine he had taken wrong, was staring at her with a bad look, as if he was staring at his cheating wife.

What to do?

She is not his wife, can he need to look at her like that?

At this moment, Feng Mo suddenly took two steps forward, "Occurd!"

Rong Qingqing was shocked and realized what he was going to do. She suddenly pulled off her clothes, exposed a large area of ​​skin on her back, and subconsciously hugged Xie Jingrun tightly in front of her.

When the tent was opened, what caught my eye was the girl's snow-white back and the wounds in her heart.

Feng Mo was stunned for a moment, quickly put down the tent, and took a few steps back, his handsome face was hot.

"Third Prince, what are you doing?" Rong Qingqing's angry voice came from the tent.

"I'm sorry, I'm rude." Feng Mo said apologetically, walked out quickly and brought the door to the house.

"There is no trace of an assassin, let's go." He ordered in a deep voice and then left the yard first, but his face was still hot.

The guards held up torches and came out one after another.

When the yard became quiet, Xiaotao said outside the door: "Miss, are you okay?"

"I'm fine, you go to bed." Rong Qingqing responded very quickly.

Xiaotao stepped down when he heard this.

After the outside was completely quiet, Rong Qingqing was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but suddenly realized something, her whole face turned red. She suddenly let go of the hand holding Xie Jingrun's head and stammered: "Well, something urgent is happening, don't think too much."

That's it, but she's going to explode.

Especially in front of her, the man's warm breath kept spraying, and she seemed to be about to cook.

I was too nervous just now and didn't feel it yet. Now that the crisis has been lifted, it has become clearer.

She pushed Xie Jingrun away, pulled the quilt, and wrapped herself tightly.

Xie Jingrun glanced at her, sat up, his handsome face flushed, and he felt uncomfortable.

At this time, his smooth forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat. He had never breathed like this since he practiced the internal skills and mental methods.

But at that moment, he felt like he couldn't breathe.

He pursed his lips and got out of bed without saying a word.

At this moment, the window rang.

He walked over, opened the window, and Changlin stood there, handing his crown and garment in.

He reached out to take it.

When Rong Qingqing saw that he finally left the bed, she felt relieved, but at this moment, she suddenly heard the rustling sound of changing clothes. She paused and reacted, unable to help but breathe tightly.

Xie Jingrun changed his clothes in her room?

She curled her fingers and got into the quilt.

After a moment, Xie Jingrun whispered outside the tent: "I'm leaving."

"Oh." Rong Qingqing responded vaguely.

Xie Jingrun paused for a moment before turning around and leaving the door.

Rong Qingqing couldn't sleep anymore, so she pulled open the quilt.

It’s all because of this stinky guy Xie Jingrun. He was so bad that he wanted to hide from her couch, which made her unable to sleep now. As long as she closes her eyes, she will think of what happened just now.

Too hateful!

The queen was assassinated, and this incident caused a big wave of Xuan Lan in the villa.

Feng Mo and his men searched everywhere inside and outside, but they could not find any trace of the assassin.

When he took the man to Long Qian's residence outside, he happened to see Xie Jingrun coming out of the inside.

He frowned, and was about to speak, but Xie Jingrun spoke first, "I heard that the assassin is causing trouble. Did the third prince capture the assassin?"
Chapter completed!