Wedding candle (2)
Ling Lian looked at Rong Jing's figure heading towards the kitchen, frowned slightly, and complained to Yun Qianyue, "Miss is really, I want Prince Jing to cook for you."
Yi Xue looked at the room and looked at Rong Jing's light figure as before. She seemed to think of something, and immediately smiled, leaned closer to Ling Lian and whispered: "You are stupid, Prince Jing and Miss are getting close to you."
Ling Lian blinked her eyes and suddenly realized it. She said "ah" and laughed immediately.
Qingshang smiled and couldn't stop holding Ye Tianci and walked towards her room. Ling Lian and Yi Xue also followed him happily.
Yun Qianyue lay in the hot spring water in the dark room, letting the warm water flow wrap her skin, feeling the water flow penetrated the texture gently. She closed her eyes and blushed her face and thought about the scenes of the past. She and Rong Jing were dressed more than once, restrained their emotions more than once, and almost couldn't control them more than once, but nothing happened in the end. This day finally came, but she became nervous inexplicably and couldn't explain why.
Maybe I waited for too long and suddenly felt a little timid.
But she didn't want to wait any longer, and she really didn't want to wait any longer!
Xiaoqi in her previous life had been let go, and Zishu in this life has become a person who is closer to her relatives. Among the familiar people, no one can make her feel moved except Rong Jing. She will only recognize this person in this life without any effort.
I thought a lot in my mind, and seemed to think nothing.
I don’t know how long it took, but the knock on the door outside the dark room was warm and familiar, “Yun Qianyue, how long do you have to wash? The dinner is cold.”
Yun Qianyue immediately opened her eyes and responded quickly, "Let's come out now."
"Do you use me to help you with your clothes?" Rong Jing asked.
"No!" Yun Qianyue shook her head quickly. She dared to say something she used, so she didn't have to eat.
Rong Jing seemed to sigh softly, "This inner lock really can't lock me."
Yun Qianyue quickly stood up, ignored him, wiped her body, put on her clothes, and synthesized her movements in one go. Within a moment, she wrapped herself up and hurried to the door of the dark room, reaching out to open the door.
Rong Jing looked at Yun Qianyue and chuckled, "It's fast!"
Yun Qianyue glanced at him, reached out and pulled his sleeve and sniffed, saying disgustingly: "The smell of oil smoke, hurry in and wash." After the words were finished, before Rong Jing could speak, he pushed him in and closed the door with his backhand.
My heart pounded violently at that moment.
Yun Qianyue reached out to cover her heart, took a deep breath, thinking about what he was afraid of? He was like a painting, and she had long wanted to open him and crush him to study it. Now she has the opportunity, why didn't she become more and more determined? She calmed down hard, but she still couldn't control her thumping heart. She felt helpless and let her steps move towards the table lightly.
There was no sound in the dark room, and it seemed that the room was so quiet that only her heartbeat was heard.
Yun Qianyue sat at the table and looked at the table with three or four side dishes, two bowls of porridge, two bowls of chicken soup, a pot of rouge and two pairs of chopsticks. Although the amount was small, the value was exquisite. Just like Rong Jing's people, everything he did was exquisite.
She stared at the food on the table for a moment, but did not turn on her chopsticks, but picked up the wine pot, filled it, picked up the wine glass and tasted it carefully. The wine was fragrant and mellow. Rouge was drunk, as the name suggests, as soon as she throated, a layer of rouge color climbed on her face.
How many years have you been drunk after drinking rouge?
While reminiscing, Yun Qianyue poured another cup and slowly savored it. Before she knew it, she drank half of the pot.
At this time, the door of the dark room was pushed open, and Rong Jing walked out of the inside with a clean brocade robe. It was the spring robe sewn by Yun Qianyue. Tian Silk Brocade embroidered a few simple purple bamboo branches and leaves on the hem and cuffs. The water vapor in the dark room came out with him, simmering like a fog, making him look like a picture.
Yun Qianyue was immediately confused, staring at Rong Jing, unable to turn her eyes.
Rong Jing stood at the door of the dark room and looked at her quietly, with their eyes meeting in mid-air.
After a moment, Rong Jing took back his gaze and walked towards him.
Yun Qianyue suddenly felt her heart lifting up, and every hair on her body could sense his elegant breath, and she couldn't help but jump up, but she still couldn't control the obsessive look in her eyes.
Rong Jing came to Yun Qianyue, glanced at the cup she was holding, reached out to weigh the wine pot, raised his eyebrows slightly, "Have you drunk half a pot?"
"Yeah!" Yun Qianyue nodded.
Rong Jing put the remaining half pot in front of him, "I'll drink this half pot, you'll have nothing to do." After saying that, he pulled out the cup in his hand.
Yun Qianyue blinked her eyes, very docile, "Okay."
Rong Jing curled the corners of his mouth, sat down, poured the wine of Yun Qianyue, and savored it slowly.
Yun Qianyue watched his Adam's apple move slightly, her sleeves brushed by, and the purple bamboo shone brightly, as elegant as a painting. She suddenly reached out to cover her eyes, lowered her head, thinking that she could not look any further.
Rong Jing glanced at her, said nothing, and continued to savor the wine slowly.
Yun Qianyue calmed down for a moment and picked up the chopsticks to use the dishes.
Rong Jing pushed the chicken soup in front of her and said, "Drink this."
Yun Qianyue's face, which was dyed with rouge, turned red. She wanted to push it back, but her hands couldn't move. She stared at the chicken soup for a moment and didn't speak.
Rong Jing smiled and slowly moved another bowl of chicken soup to her.
Yun Qianyue picked up the chicken soup and started drinking it slowly.
It took an hour to finish a meal. Both of them had nothing to say, three or four side dishes, two bowls of porridge, two bowls of chicken soup, and a pot of wine, all of them were eaten clean.
After dinner, both of them sat on the chairs and looked out the window together. The peach blossom was already in full bloom.
On the big day, thousands of houses are lit, and the Rong Palace is even more lit, and the Purple Bamboo Courtyard is also decorated with the night like day.
Yun Qianyue found that two big red lanterns were hung on the peach tree at some time, hanging high on the two tallest peach branches, illuminating the entire peach tree in pink, particularly gorgeous. She turned her head and asked Rong Jing, "When did they hang two lanterns?"
Rong Jing's eyes flashed slightly, and she smiled and said, "When you were bathing."
Yun Qianyue coughed lightly, blushed and whispered: "Everyone is always here..."
"Let's stay together." Rong Jing looked at her with gentle eyes.
Yun Qianyue coughed again and stopped talking.
Rong Jing stared at her for a while, turned around and continued to look out the window.
The night gradually deepened. The incense in the house was swaying, and the fragrance of peach blossoms outside the house floated in, blending together, a bit illusory.
Yun Qianyue turned around and looked at the hourglass. It was almost time to come. She glanced at Rong Jing and saw him staring out the window with a focused look. She had no plans. She didn't know what to say. She always felt that such a thing was so beautiful that she couldn't reach out.
"There are fireworks on the observatory tonight. Do you want to go and see it?" Rong Jing turned around and asked.
Yun Qianyue blinked and didn't say anything.
Rong Jing stood up and grabbed her hand, "Let's go and see!"
Yun Qianyue shrank her hands and stood up with him.
After leaving the room, Rong Jing blocked her waist, and lightly tapped her toes, like a breeze, drifting out of the purple bamboo forest.
Yun Qianyue leaned against his arms, because the aroma of the drunken wine in her belly made her body like a ball of fire. She didn't feel the wind was cold at night, but there was a hint of coolness, making her feel comfortable all over.
Within a moment, Rong Jing took Yun Qianyue to the city wall, floated and fell to the highest wall building.
Yun Qianyue was stunned and then came to her senses, "Didn't she go to see the fireworks on the observatory? Why did you bring me here?"
"This is the best place to watch fireworks." Rong Jing said.
Yun Qianyue raised her eyebrows. Every house in the city was lighted, and the streets and alleys were very bright. There was only one place, black and black. She curled her lips, "I didn't see that this is the best place."
"You will know in a while!" Rong Jing sat down with her in her arms.
Yun Qianyue thought that she had come anyway, so she would no longer object.
Soon, fireworks ignited on the star-watching platform, which seemed to lit up the entire sky. The fireworks flew into the sky. There were no stars today, but large areas of fireworks were spread like stars, spreading brightly on the sky.
Yun Qianyue's eyes lit up suddenly, "You are right. This is indeed the best place to see the spark. The fireworks on the observatory lit up the entire capital. This place is dark, but it is precisely because of the darkness that you can see the most clearly."
Rong Jing said "um" and smiled slightly.
Yun Qianyue stopped talking and looked at the observatory. The sparks were shining, as if igniting her heart, and her heart was like a ball of fireworks burning.
Rong Jing turned his head to look at Yun Qianyue. Her beautiful face was as bright as rouge, and her eyes were bright, so his beautiful face was extremely warm.
The fireworks were about half an hour before they stopped gradually. Yun Qianyue could clearly see the figures of the observatory. Several familiar figures stood in front, and she withdrew her gaze and looked at Rong Jing.
Rong Jing was also looking at her and suddenly said, "Yun Qianyue, are you pregnant?"
Yun Qianyue was stunned.
"You are pregnant!" Rong Jing repeated.
Yun Qianyue was a little confused and glared at him, "What are you talking about? How could I get pregnant?" She wanted to get pregnant, but she hadn't started yet!
"You are pregnant!" Rong Jing said affirmatively.
Yun Qianyue looked him up and down, and couldn't think of what the man suddenly sucked. She lowered her voice and said angrily: "I'm still a virgin!"
"I said you're pregnant, you're pregnant." Rong Jing ignored Yun Qianyue's anger and said again warmly.
Seeing that he was addicted to the snoring, Yun Qianyue glared at him fiercely and gritted her teeth and said, "It turns out that I am actually pregnant. Why don't I know? Whose child belongs to? Please tell the little girl."
Chapter completed!