Chapter 12: Night Visit to the Boudoir
Crown Prince Rong Jinyou deliberately gestured towards Prince Jin Rong Jinyu with the wine glass and drank it in one gulp.
Everyone at the table had different thoughts in their minds, but their expressions remained expressionless.
At this moment, Rong Jinchen was touching the warm jade pendant in his hand and missed his Qingqing.
A day without seeing you feels like three years.
They have been separated for an autumn.
After dinner, Su Zhenzhen returned to Fuyun Courtyard.
On the garden path, she met Su Yiyi, who was wrapped in a fox fur cloak and looked pale as if she had just recovered from a serious illness.
I feel pity for him.
Su Zhenzhen didn't want to pay any attention to Su Yiyi at all.
She would never have any feelings for her half-sister.
Su Yiyi's voice was gentle, and her almond-shaped eyes looked at Su Zhenzhen with a pair of watery eyes, "Long time no see, sister is still so blessed."
Su Zhenzhen didn't want to pay attention. She didn't say anything and walked straight past Su Yiyi.
Su Yiyi suddenly said, "I really hope my sister can have the last laugh."
Su Zhenzhen:???
no.
Is there something wrong with this person?
Or is she a reborn one?
Fuyun Courtyard.
There is a pool of hot spring water in Su Zhenzhen's yard, and the spring happens to be in her yard.
Su Zhenzhen took off her clothes and entered the bathtub filled with flower petals. She squinted her peach blossom eyes in enjoyment in the mist.
She ordered the maids to guard the door. She was not used to being served when taking a bath, so she only let the maids in when changing clothes.
Rong Jinchen took advantage of his strong martial arts skills to sneak into the Su Mansion. In the afternoon, he knew where Qingqing's yard was, but he hadn't entered yet.
After successfully finding Fuyun Courtyard, he landed silently on the bedroom roof.
He entered the house when no one was paying attention. There was no one in the house at that time. He felt his heart fluttering and his throat tightened as he listened to the sound of water. He entered the bathroom quietly.
He used to despise flower thieves and gentlemen on the beams, but when it was his turn to look at his beloved, she smelled so good.
In Rong Jinchen's view, the imperial decree of marriage has been issued, and Qingqing is his future wife.
As long as he doesn't take the last step, it's fine.
Su Zhenzhen shuddered as if she sensed something, thinking that the water had become cold because she had been soaking for too long.
Afraid of catching a cold, she quickly stood up and called someone in to change clothes.
Rong Jinchen just happened to enter the bathroom at this time.
Suddenly he saw the most beautiful scenery in the world, and his blood rushed up and his head was filled with heat.
He couldn't help swallowing, his Adam's apple rolled twice, his dark eyes became darker, full of paranoia and desire.
Rong Jinchen is really not the kind of lustful villain.
But why does Qingqing look so exciting?
Su Zhenzhen opened her eyelids and suddenly saw Rong Jinchen, who shouldn't be here.
Su Zhenzhen's face turned pale, and she was about to scream subconsciously, but Rong Jinchen instantly covered her mouth.
As flawless as jade, she was displayed openly in front of her future husband.
Su Zhenzhen was so embarrassed that she was about to cry. She subconsciously hugged herself tightly and begged softly, looking at Rong Jinchen, "Your Highness, please don't... wuwuwu..."
Don't look at her.
She didn't dare call her a maid...
Rong Jinchen's ink-black eyes became increasingly deep and bottomless. He hugged her fragrant, soft, smooth and fair body. Afraid that she would catch a cold, he reached out and took the bath towel beside him to wipe the water stains on her body.
Su Zhenzhen was almost in tears because of this self-familiar man. How could he do this?
The man touched her, and Su Zhenzhen subconsciously moaned softly, "Ah, Your Highness!"
The veins on Rong Jinchen's forehead twitched, and he quickly and clumsily helped Qingqing dry her body.
He couldn't control the strength well in the middle, and the soft and plump touch made his heart flutter.
He wrapped Su Zhenzhen's body with the undershirt beside him and threw her onto the soft bed.
The bed curtains made of autumn-scented soft silk looked very dreamy, and the little girl's thoughts were obvious.
She fell powerlessly on the bed, and a young, strong, hot body pressed down on her. The man's weight pressed against her chest so hard that she couldn't breathe.
Su Zhenzhen pressed herself against his cool brocade robe without any hindrance. She was about to scream out in surprise when he lowered his head and kissed her. Their breaths mingled, and the lingering scent sprayed on her face...
Rong Jinchen only pressed her down for a moment, then he supported himself with his hands, released his strength, and patrolled his territory above her.
Rong Jinchen couldn't let go of her, and his eyes were very straightforward: "Qingqing is so beautiful, I want to break you."
Su Zhenzhen couldn't help but move her body and glared at him coquettishly. How could this man be like this?
When she wanted to speak, her pink lips were drowned in his kisses like a storm...
"Your Highness, don't... You promised me..."
"My dear, I'll just take a look~"
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Su Zhenzhen is sticking to Rong Jinchen's body, she is not clean anymore QAQ (﹏)
Rong Jinchen had a pleasant, cool fragrance that made her feel a little soft...
Rong Jinchen kissed her forehead gently, his tone doting as he stroked her smooth, delicate, fair skin. "Don't worry, Qingqing. I've never touched anyone, nor have I been touched by anyone. I'll save the best for our wedding night."
Su Zhenzhen's soft, boneless, white hands rested lightly on his strong and broad chest muscles, her tone delicate.
"Chenchen, I believe you."
Putting aside the fact that she was a modern person and not conservative in spirit, she would not spoil his fun and neglect his face.
Anyway, as long as it doesn't reach the last step, it's fine as long as Yuanpa has an explanation.
Su Zhenzhen leaned lovingly in Rong Jinchen's warm and pleasant-smelling embrace. She teased him deliberately, "When did Your Highness become a flower thief?"
She played with his big hands with distinct knuckles and light calluses. It was these hands that made her feel like she was in the clouds.
Rong Jinchen bit her little ear affectionately, his warm breath hitting her sensitive white neck. His voice was low and full of laughter: "Qingqing, why don't you call me Chenchen? I love you and I love you. You are the only woman in my life, and you only love me, okay?"
Just as Su Zhenzhen was about to answer, Lvwu's voice rang out from outside the room, "Miss, do you need to change clothes? Don't soak in the hot spring for too long or you'll catch a cold."
She was startled and quickly covered Rong Jinchen's thin lips, then stood up in a panic and pressed on him.
Just as she was about to say it, she realized her voice was too charming and beautiful. Her cheeks flushed and she tried to be serious. "No, I'm tired today. I've already gone to bed to rest."
Luwu was very obedient and didn't ask questions that she shouldn't ask. She replied, "Okay, Miss, Luwu will keep watch outside."
Su Zhenzhen stretched out her finger and gently lifted Rong Jinchen's well-defined chin, sizing up his perfect bones and skin, her eyes smiling. "Chenchen is a man of unparalleled beauty. With a husband like this, what more could a woman ask for?"
Rong Jinchen remembered what Su Yu said today, that Qingqing had been engaged to another man.
The six rituals of accepting the bride's proposal, asking for the bride's name, accepting the bride's good fortune, accepting the bride's betrothal gifts, asking for the date and welcoming the bride have reached the stage of asking for the date.
If he hadn't happened to return to Beijing, would his beloved have married another man?
Rong Jinchen looked normal, but his ink-black eyes were filled with paranoia and jealousy.
As expected, people are greedy. Even with her status, he still wants her heart...
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