King's Landing [Rebirth]

There was warmth and softness on his lips, Sima Rong was caught off guard, and was stunned for a moment, only feeling that the extremely familiar breath enveloped him from head to toe, lingering into an inseparable demon, biting a Huo Da in his heart. All the sober reason flowed out of this opening, and he forgot to struggle for a while, when he realized that his lips were suddenly loosened, he couldn't help being stunned again.

King Yongkang obviously had a panoramic view of this short moment. He was startled for a while, and then he laughed. Even Xie Zhuo, who was sitting across from him, laughed heartily. The young woman also covered her mouth, looking enviously. Written by Sima Rong.

Wang Shuzhi still imprisoned him in front of him, raised his head, and smiled at the red-faced Yongkang King: "Thanks to Yongkang Wang Yunqing coming in today, I can understand his intentions. Yongkang Wang is really a nobleman, please allow me." The officer toasts this glass of wine!"

King Yongkang laughed again, took up the wine quite boldly and drank it down with him, leaned in the arms of the beauty, squinted his eyes drunkenly and looked at him.

At this moment, Sima Rong only felt that the hands around his waist were scorching hot, as if they could penetrate layers of clothes and burn them tightly on the skin. The anger couldn't fade for a while, and when he came back to his senses, his complexion suddenly became black as if painted with thick ink, and he gritted his teeth: "Well, you Wang Shuzhi, you unexpectedly attacked people unexpectedly!"

Furious, Sima Rong quickly pushed away the hands on his waist, raised his head and ignored him with a cold face, and cast his eyes on Xie Zhuo who was sitting opposite.

Xie Zhuo was chatting and laughing with King Yongkang, he looked over inadvertently, his eyes fell on his face, he was stunned suddenly, a look of doubt flashed in his eyes, then he lowered his eyes again, shook his head lightly and laughed at himself.

Wang Shuzhi turned his head and told the woman on the other side: "I don't have anything to do with you today, you go back first."

The woman raised her moist eyes and looked at him, feeling unwilling, she bit her lips: "Madam has an explanation..."

"No need, Qingqing is here." Although Wang Shuzhi had no feelings for her, after all, she was found by his mother for him, so he was polite to her.

The woman had always admired him, but now seeing his gentle tone, she couldn't help but her eyes lit up, and her face showed hope: "I can work with Sister Qingqing..."

Wang Shuzhi originally wanted to send her away so that he could talk to Sima Rong, but when he saw her pestering her so much, he couldn't help but turn cold: "You just go back, the rewards prepared by Madam will not be less, why are you dissatisfied?" ?”

The woman clenched her lower lip, knowing that the prime minister was beyond her imagination, so she stopped talking, answered yes with her lowered eyes, and retreated with a face full of disappointment.

Seeing that there was no one around, Wang Shuzhi leaned close to Sima Rong's ear, just about to speak, but suddenly changed his mind and bit his earlobe.

Sima Rong almost jumped up from the table, turned his face and glared at him angrily.

"Don't get angry, I'm telling you something serious." Wang Shuzhi smiled softly to comfort him, and whispered, "Thanks to you today, the king of Yongkang saw that I was drinking too much, so he thought I was not sincere, so he repeatedly tried my words. As soon as you come, I will behave like him."

Sima Rong squinted at him with a cold face, but he couldn't speak because of an unknown fire stuck in his throat, so he could only take a deep breath and endure it.

The two people here are flirting with each other, and it is a different scene in the eyes of others. King Yongkang saw the woman go out before, but he didn't take it seriously, but he didn't see her back after a long time, so he couldn't help but squinted his eyes and opened his mouth to accept. Passing the lychee handed over by the beauty, she said with a smile, "Why did the prime minister send him away so well?"

Wang Shuzhi laughed, and his smile was quite smug: "Qingqing is jealous."

King Yongkang was taken aback: "Didn't the prime minister say that Miss Qingqing treats you indifferently? Why are you jealous again?"

"Alas... the lower official figured it out today. The reason why Qingqing is lukewarm is because he is jealous and complains in his heart!" Wang Shuzhi moved his hand, and suddenly pulled Sima Rong down, pressing his hand on his chest. , forced him to lie on his lap, looked down at him with a smile, "Qingqing, am I right?"

To your ancestors!

Sima Rong was furious, seeing him getting closer, his face froze suddenly, feeling something bad, he quickly raised his hand to push him.

But Wang Shuzhi didn't back down, leaned over to stick to his lips, flicked his sleeves to block the two of them, suppressed his smile, his eyes became serious and burning, his voice was low and raving: "Yan Qing..."

Sima Rong's breath became heavy when he heard it, panic appeared in his eyes, and he wanted to raise his hand to push him again, but he blocked his lips suddenly, and the force was so heavy that his breath stagnated and turned quickly again.

Wang Shuzhi's breath was burning hot, he couldn't help but press his lips, pry open his teeth, and drive straight in.

Sima Rong's body trembled violently, and he didn't know if it was because he couldn't make too much noise in front of everyone, or because he lost his mind and forgot to struggle, and let him rush around and tease him.

Wang Shuzhi was ecstatic in his heart, and he kissed him hard without hesitation, feeling a fire in his belly, he hurriedly let him go, the two looked at each other from a close distance, their eyes were equally dark and deep.

Wang Shuzhi stared longingly at his slightly moist lips after being kissed, quickly turned his gaze away, regained his previous smile, straightened up and drank as if nothing had happened.

Sima Rong also recovered in time, and stood up from him with a sullen face.

The ambiguous behavior of the two, covered by their big sleeves, blocked the eyes of others. As for whether they hid behind for an act of intimacy, whispering, or teasing, it can only be guessed by others. Moreover, although Sima Rong's heart stirred up huge waves, it didn't show at all on his face, only two red spots on the tips of his ears, but it was not easy to detect, and it was a bit unpredictable for a while.

Wang Shuzhi was originally a romantic and unrestrained spirit, but now he is even more dissolute and unrestrained, which immediately suits the appetite of King Yongkang.

While chatting and laughing, King Yongkang obviously warmed up a lot. When he was drunk, he squinted his eyes and smiled drunkenly: "This king just got a painting not long ago. It's rare for the prime minister to come here. Why don't you take a look for this king and taste it?" How about it?"

Wang Shuzhi's eyes flashed, he cupped his hands and said with a smile: "It's my honor."

In contrast, although King Yongkang was polite to Xie Zhuo, he was not very warm, and he never found any excuse to keep him. It can be seen that Xie Zhuo was visiting for the first time today, and he was not familiar with King Yongkang.

Sima Rong thought about it secretly, and sighed softly in his heart.

Among a large number of Central Plains crown belts who traveled south, the Xie family of Chenjun is a new family, which is incomparable with the Langya Wang family with a profound background, and was even ridiculed by many old families: "New family, honest and rude .

Although the background is not strong, her status is not low. Today's empress dowager comes from the Xie family, and she was deeply favored by the former emperor. Unfortunately, the empress dowager has nowhere to go. In order to protect her natal family and her own status, she picked a daughter of the Xie family to betroth to her. The prince, that is, the current emperor, is used to contain this son who is not his own.

This daughter of the Xie family was Sima Rong's biological mother. Unfortunately, due to dystocia, she passed away. The son who was supposed to be the crown prince was murdered and turned into a cripple. This completely cut off the family's hope. Putting her natal daughter in the palace is so easy compared to when the late emperor was here.

The imperial court of the Jin Dynasty was restrained by powerful families, and each family checked and balanced each other. In this huge and intricate spider web, the role of in-laws should not be underestimated. The Xie family had two queens successively, but neither of them was of great use. It is conceivable that the Xie family has a lot of outstanding talents nowadays, but the family situation is a bit embarrassing, with high status, low popularity, many official positions, and little real power.

Sima Rong looked at Xie Zhuo, no matter whether he came here today to take advantage of King Yongkang, or he was born out of a heart of disobedience and planned to assist King Yongkang, it was all for the benefit of the family anyway, but his gentlemanly style obviously did not vote for King Yongkang His temper was coldly received at this time, but he looked refined and refined on the surface, but he might actually be worried.

Sima Rong stared at him nonchalantly for a long time, and when he saw his eyes turn around, he smiled and nodded at him.

Xie Zhuo was startled, and smiled back, but doubts flashed in his eyes again.

After the banquet was over, Wang Shuzhi said goodbye to Xie Zhuo and went to the study with King Yongkang. As a "woman", Sima Rong couldn't follow him, so it was just what he wanted. Seeing Xie Zhuo lift his foot to leave, Sima Rong hurriedly followed .

Hearing the movement, Xie Zhuo turned around to look, slightly stunned: "Why didn't Miss Qingqing wait for the Prime Minister to go with her?"

They were in the courtyard at this time, the accompanying servants were still outside, and there was no one around, Sima Rong smiled, broke off a branch and wrote: Governor Xie thinks I look like a person?

Xie Zhuo was shocked in his heart, but kept his expression on his face. He stared at him, nodded and smiled: "Miss Qingqing is extremely intelligent, it seems that she was abrupt today, and Miss Qingqing is indeed with the next clan sister. Very much alike."

She said she was a clan sister, but she was vague, and Sima Rong understood it in her heart, so she raised her foot and wiped off the handwriting on the ground, and said in a low voice: "Uncle, go slowly." Then he smiled meaningfully, turned and left .

Xie Zhuo stood there dumbfounded: Did the dumb girl speak?It sounds like a man?Still call me...uncle?

Seeing Sima Rong walking farther and farther away, Xie Zhuo stood there for a while, frowning, becoming more and more confused, and finally turned around in a daze, and fell into deep thought again after getting into the carriage.

It was almost evening when Wang Shuzhi came out, Sima Rong walked side by side with him, and said in a low voice, "I'm afraid King Yongkang won't trust you so easily?"

"Of course I won't believe it. Although he is far away from the court, he is not indifferent. He also knows that my Wang family has a close relationship with the fourth prince." Wang Shuzhi smiled and took his hand, "But it doesn't matter, I If you align with his goals, you can achieve things."

Sima Rong thought that there were two followers behind him, so he pulled out his hand in embarrassment, seeing that he was about to come to hold him again, he hurriedly took half a step aside, and said in a cold voice, "Prime Minister, please respect yourself."

Wang Shuzhi sighed helplessly, no longer insisted, went back to the posthouse and followed him into the house, and shouted with a smile: "Qingqing."

Sima Rong took off the red hairpin on his head with a cold face: "It's time for the Prime Minister to go back and rest."

But Wang Shuzhi was unmoved, stepped forward and hugged him from behind, and said with a smile, "Did you accept me today?"

Sima Rong's face changed, and he raised his elbow to prop him away: "It's a stopgap measure, you're thinking too much."

Wang Shuzhi continued to smile, and pulled his sleeve, pretending to mourn: "Qingqing, are you going to refuse to admit it after eating?"

The image flashed across Sima Rong's mind, and he felt a sudden palpitation. He hurriedly turned around, but he didn't want his sleeves to be tightened by him. He turned around and said, "Let go."

"..." Wang Shuzhi seemed to have never heard of it.

Sima Rong looked at his rascal appearance, but remembered his deep eyes when he was covered by his sleeves in his mind, he was in a state of confusion, turned around and moved hurriedly.

"Hiss—" Half of the sleeve was torn off, and the two were stunned at the same time.

After a moment of silence, Wang Shuzhi smiled deeply, and simply pulled off the sleeve again, tearing off all the sleeves, and said with emotion: "Yan Qing broke the sleeve for me today, I don't know when he will share the peach with me again?"

Sima Rong: "..."