A crafty little fox
The land of tenderness is the grave of a hero!
Jing Rong naturally heard these words before. It was a phrase that should have been used on the emperor, but Ji Yunshu used it on herself.
Interesting!
His thin lips curled into a smile as he whispered into Ji Yunshu's ear, "Then, Teacher must have heard of the saying, 'To die under a peony flower, even as a ghost, I would still be a romantic'!"
"Rogue!"
Ji Yunshu reprimanded. She pressed her palm against his shoulder blade, three inches below his shoulder, and pushed hard.
Jing Rong felt his left hand go numb, and he lost all his strength.
Taking advantage of this, Ji Yunshu immediately jumped away and stood three meters away. Her back was pressed against the door frame, and she vigilantly looked at Jing Rong, who was frowning in pain.
"How can a dignified prince say such vulgar words?" She was very angry.
Jing Rong pressed his numb left hand and complained, "It's said that a woman's heart is the most vicious. You even want to cripple this prince's hand."
"I only pressed your shoulder blade. When did I cripple your hand?"
"Oh?" He took two steps forward and arched his eyebrows. "If you really cripple it, this prince will pester you for the rest of your life."
"Rogue."
Ji Yunshu wanted to break into a run, but Jing Rong seemed to be determined to detain her.
Before she could step out of the room, Jing Rong blocked her way and slammed the door shut with a loud 'clang'.
Ji Yunshu's body was pinned down by him, and her hands were also captured, rendering her unable to move.
Her eyes happened to be staring directly at Jing Rong's straight chest. There was only a finger's distance between them.
The man's scent wantonly assaulted her nose, causing her heart to beat violently. She could only turn her head to hide the panic in her eyes.
She shouted, "Rogue, let me go!"
"You are the first person who dares to call this prince a rogue."
"Your Highness, if what you do isn't rogue, then what is?"
In an instant, Jing Rong hooked his arm around her chin and lifted it up, forcing her jade-like eyes to meet his. He smiled wickedly. "Very well, this Prince will let you see what a real scoundrel is."
"You …"
Before she could finish speaking, he bent down and pressed his body against hers. At the same time, his thin lips fell on Ji Yunshu's delicate crimson lips.
Although, this was not the first time!
But this time, Jing Rong's kiss was exceptionally intense, as if he was venting something.
Their lips and teeth grinded like a raging fire, not leaving a single gap between them.
Ji Yunshu only felt the coldness on her lips gradually warm up from the man's kiss.
Because he was too strong, her body was forcefully pressed against the carved wooden door behind her. The chill on her spine seeped through her thin clothes and into her skin, spreading throughout her entire body. The blood in her meridians seemed to gradually stop flowing.
Her body went numb!
For so long, he was struggling!
On the other hand, Jing Rong was even more 'excessive'. He held her waist with one hand and exerted force, pressing her small body against his chest.
Only when the fire in Ji Yunshu's body was about to burst out of her throat did she feel suffocated.
He clenched his fists, frowned, and gritted his teeth.
"En!"
Jing Rong felt the pain as he bit his lip, causing it to bleed.
Ji Yunshu pushed him away, lifted her sleeve, and fiercely wiped her red lips.
The rims of her eyes reddened.
Jing Rong wiped the blood from his lips. His originally evil appearance suddenly became serious.
With a trace of sadness, he asked, "Do you hate this Prince so much?"
"…"
"In your heart, there is clearly this Prince. Why don't you admit it?"
"…"
"Answer me!" Jing Rong's tone became heavier.
Ji Yunshu raised her crimson eyes to look at him. Her heart tightened at his question.
She couldn't answer!
Seeing that she didn't say anything, a glimmer of hope rose in Jing Rong's heart.
The hostility between his brows receded, and the corners of his mouth curled into a smile. He softly said, "Yunshu, you admit it, right? In your heart, there is already this Prince. "
'Huh?'
Ji Yunshu's eyes suddenly widened in astonishment.
'No!
Impossible! '
She pursed her lips. Her eyes were panicked, and her heart was beating wildly.
"No!"
She immediately turned around, opened the door, and 'fled'!
Behind her, Jing Rong smiled brilliantly. Seeing Ji Yunshu like this, he concluded that he had already moved into her heart, bit by bit.
Lang Po happened to come over. When he saw Ji Yunshu running out of the room, he was puzzled. When he reached the door, he saw that his Prince's lips were torn.
He was startled. "Your Highness, what happened to your mouth?"
"It's nothing!"
"It's bleeding. Should we call a doctor to take a look?"
"I already said it's nothing. I was just bitten by a crafty little fox." As he spoke, Jing Rong's lips curled into a smile.
Lang Po was puzzled at first, but when Jing Rong entered the room, he suddenly understood.
'Oh my!
Could it be that His Highness and Teacher Ji have already … '
Lang Po laughed inwardly. As an uncouth man, he also felt somewhat embarrassed at this moment.
After Ji Yunshu ran back to the West Courtyard, she entered the room and closed the door. Her heart was beating violently.
She pressed her hands against her chest to calm down, but the more she did so, the more her heart felt like it was going to jump out of her throat.
"Ji Yunshu, it's impossible! It's impossible! He's a prince, and you're just a commoner. It's absolutely impossible! "
She bit her lip and brainwashed herself.
Ever since she found out that Ji Pei was dead, her heart was like dead ashes.
There was no room for anyone else in her heart.
The so-called love and affection should be like a wisp of smoke in her heart.
Yes, it's impossible for me to fall in love again!
Zhangzhi Hall.
Ever since Ji Yunshu left with Wei Yi, Jing Xuan had been sitting in the rear hall in a daze. She didn't move, nor did she speak.
The palace maids came several times and asked a few questions out of concern.
However, Jing Xuan ignored them all.
Several hours had passed, but she still hadn't recovered from the fact that Ji Yunshu was a woman.
Suddenly, someone called out, "Your Ladyship!"
After Concubine Xiao sent off all the noble young ladies one by one, she went to visit Qi Zhen's emperor before rushing over.
She waved her hand and ordered Sang Lan, "Everyone wait outside. Without this Consort's order, no one is allowed to enter."
"Yes!" Sang Lan obeyed.
Everyone withdrew and Concubine Xiao entered the hall.
Seeing her daughter sitting there in a daze, Concubine Xiao sighed softly and walked over.
She called out, "Xuan 'er!"
Jing Xuan raised her eyelids and glanced at her. She immediately turned around with a face full of resentment.
"You took Teacher Ji away in front of everyone. Imperial Mother isn't angry at you, but you're panting with rage."
Jing Xuan didn't answer.
Although Concubine Xiao was also angry, Jing Xuan was still her precious daughter. Being angry for a few hours wasn't a big deal.
"Xuan 'er, Imperial Mother will still say the same thing. It's impossible for you and Teacher Ji to be together."
"Yes, it's impossible because Imperial Mother already knew that he's a woman."
Jing Xuan glared at Concubine Xiao with reddened eyes.
Concubine Xiao wasn't surprised. Instead, anger rose on her face. She waved her sleeves and scolded, "Even if he's a man, it's still impossible for you."
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