The real concubine of the fake prince reborn

As soon as yesterday was mentioned, Luo Zifeng's face quickly turned red, picked up the porridge bowl, and coughed softly as if to cover up: "It's fine if I can't drink it, anyway, you will tell me one day, right?"

"When the time comes, even if I don't say it, you can understand it by yourself. I'm afraid you won't want to listen to my rambling." Seeing Luo Zifeng obediently drink all the medicinal porridge, Jing Rong's face became heavy again. He showed his usual smile again.

"I don't want to listen." Luo Zifeng, who had finished the medicine porridge, bit the edge of the medicine bowl and muttered: "Such a nice voice, such a good-looking person, and the expression when speaking, no matter what I won't want to."

Standing aside, Jing Rong could only hear Luo Zifeng muttering something, and didn't understand the other person's words at all. However, seeing the suspicious flush on her face, she guessed it was not normal. She leaned forward and stroked Luo Zifeng with her cold fingers. Zifeng held the porridge bowl with the back of his hand, deliberately put on a provocative posture, but said something like this in the other's ear: "Huh? Zifeng, what are you talking about? You can't say it secretly. My bad words, right?"

"How can it be possible to say something bad, Jing Rong, you think too much." Luo Zifeng raised his eyes and looked at Jing Rong at this moment. At some point, Jing Rong took the porridge bowl from her hand, and then... ...then...then...Luo Zifeng blushed and looked at Jingrong who was lying on his right side safely. What's the situation now, are they sharing the same bed?

"Jing Rong, you..." Luo Zifeng subconsciously wanted to move into the bed, whether it was because he didn't want to be so close to Jing Rong or because he wanted to move the place for the beautiful woman, for fear of crowding his sweetheart, that's unknown.

"Well, don't Zifeng think my hands are cold?" Jing Rong answered Luo Zifeng's call as a matter of course, and her cold knuckles passed the back of Luo Zifeng's hand this time, directly touching the other person's underwear Underneath the warm and delicate skin, when she felt that the other party was trembling slightly due to the sudden cold, she let out a secret sigh, withdrew her hands from under the clothes, and circled the other party's waist instead.

"Zifeng doesn't think it's unfair? Every time you lie in the warm blanket, and I sit outside, occasionally people want to warm up." Jing Rong smiled softly I got up: "Why are you so stiff, I don't remember that this is the first time we hug, what's more, we are all women, aren't we? Zifeng, will I make you so nervous when I hold you?"

"This is indeed not the first time we have hugged." Luo Zifeng replied with a dry smile, but his heart was clamoring, but this was indeed the first time they hugged on the same bed. Heaven and man had been at war for a long time in their hearts, Luo Zifeng's body still can't relax, Jing Rong is like this, she can't rest well at all, if it stays so stiff, her waist will probably be useless, right? !

"The last time I hugged someone to sleep was a long, long time ago. At that time, my mother was still there. I was naturally cold, and I hugged my mother's body to keep warm and fell asleep every night like I hug you now. It's great, no one If you bother me, it's just me and my mother..."

Mother?Luo Zifeng was stunned. The first time she heard her mother from Jing Rong was when she showed her 'secret skill' last time. Now she heard it again, but she had a doubt: "Why is Jing Rong calling mother? Shouldn't you be with her?" Calling the emperor as father and emperor is like calling mother mother concubine?"

"It seems that Zifeng really doesn't know at all. I didn't call my mother my mother, it was my mother who asked me to call me that way. At that time, my mother's health was already very poor, and my father hadn't stepped on his feet for several years. Entering the palace, that’s why I can sleep with such a warm body every night, isn’t it? How can the daughter of a favored concubine be with the concubine so often?”

Jing Rong said it lightly, but Luo Zifeng was shocked when he heard it. Thinking back to everything he saw after coming to the capital, it was obvious that Emperor Jingtai loved Jing Rong so much, didn't he?Why was Jing Rong's mother neglected back then?

Jing Rong, who was lying beside Luo Zifeng, seemed to be able to hear her heart, she leaned her head lightly on Luo Zifeng's shoulder, and said softly: "Mother is the same as me, Zifeng, you will be like the emperor father!" ?"

"Of course I will..." Luo Zifeng stuck it back as soon as she finished speaking. She seemed to understand something, and when she finally came to her senses, she was startled by what she almost blurted out. She was afraid that Jing Rong would misunderstand her in a hurry He changed his words: "Of course I won't be like the emperor. I'm not a man, nor an emperor. Naturally, I won't neglect you, and I won't let you wait for several years."

"Zifeng, your heart is beating so fast now, are you thinking of something bad?" Luo Zifeng's answer, how could Jing Rong not be clear, some people can foresee their whole life at a glance, while others don't think about it all their lives. Take a look, the chaste woman is still chaste, the despicable villain is still despicable, this is history, however, everything at this time does not belong to the unchanging history, it should be fortunate.

Luo Zifeng felt it. Jing Rong's right hand, which was originally on the waist, gradually moved upstream, and finally stopped at the heart, stroking there again and again, feeling the beating of the heart. She didn't want to be passive anymore. Grasping Jing Rong's hand in the palm of her hand, she turned sideways and forcefully lifted Jing Rong's chin, forcing the other party to look at herself: "I'm afraid Jing Rong is the one who is thinking about bad things, right?"

The astonishment in Jing Rong's eyes flashed when he heard the words, as expected, this person can't push too much, but, this is her purpose, isn't it? "It was discovered by you." As she spoke, she tilted her head slightly, and planted a kiss on the outside of Luo Zifeng's neck, and then straightened Luo Zifeng's body, sitting in a sitting posture Put Luo Zifeng's whole body under his control.

Luo Zifeng, who was recuperating from illness, had three thousand blue hairs scattered, and her slightly sickly complexion made her skin more beautiful than snow. Would such a delicate girl be her son-in-law on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival?Thinking like this, Jing Rong shook his head. Sure enough, he still prefers Luo Zifeng dressed in women's clothes. Although men's clothes are handsome and elegant, they lack a lot of style. I'm afraid that all three souls will have to be lost.

"Jing Rong, what do you want to do?"

Luo Zifeng reprimanded Jing Rong back from her thoughts, she smiled and looked at the person below her, her eyes were deeper than ever before: "Why, did you keep Zifeng waiting for a long time?"

"Waiting for so long..." Luo Zifeng turned his head annoyed and at a loss: "Jing Rong, don't forget, I'm a patient."

With a sound of "Puchi~", Jing Rong laughed again. She didn't want to tease her anymore, she just wanted to get rid of this weird posture, when she suddenly felt weightless, that someone who is not suitable for strenuous exercise actually took advantage of her unpreparedness, She pressed down firmly.

"Zifeng, what are you doing?" Jing Rong exclaimed, and after realizing that he was at a disadvantage, a rare panic appeared on his face: "Your injury... it's better not to move around."

Luo Zifeng shook her head violently: "My injury? Jing Rong, thank you for remembering my injury, do you know that even though we are both women, I also..." At this point, she suddenly couldn't continue.

"What about you too? Doesn't Zifeng think that I don't understand the existence of love and desire between women and girls? Or do you think I won't accept it?" It's all about this, Jing Rong put aside her panic , Face the current situation with the most straightforward words.

"I..." Luo Zifeng was immediately discouraged, and lay back on the bed safely: "I don't know...Jing Rong, is it right for us to do this? You and I are both women, and you are still the princess of a country. I……"

"It's really not right. As a princess of a country, she has such an unethical love affair with the fake King Xiang's son. If it is passed on, the world will definitely laugh at it. In addition, my blood pupils will definitely be said Cheng is something like a witch, and you, Luo Zifeng, will be punished for the crime of deceiving the emperor, and even King Xiang will be implicated. No matter how we think about it, we should stop continuing. Luo Zifeng, you are like this Thinking about it, isn't it?"

Undeniable, Luo Zifeng could only nod.

Jing Rong: "Then do you want to hear my thoughts?"

"What do you think?" Luo Zifeng looked at Jing Rong with a confused face. Could it be that Jing Rong had different thoughts from hers?If it is different, then what does Jingrong think?

Luo Zifeng didn't answer, but her expression said everything, Jing Rong stroked her cheek, as if she had finally confirmed something: "Zifeng, if I say I don't like men, what will your reaction be?" ?”

Luo Zifeng showed a shocked expression very cooperatively when he heard the words, Jing Rong nodded: "Sure enough, it's what I thought, if I said that I don't like women, how would you react?"

What?It's fine if you don't like men, but you don't even like women?A thought flashed through Luo Zifeng's mind, and then he wrapped his body tightly around Jing Rong's body: "Woo, Jing Rong, don't become a nun. If you want, I don't care." , even if I get hurt, even if you are a woman, no, as long as you don't go out, I can do anything."

"..." This reaction was unexpected by Jing Rong. She felt that the people around her were getting tighter and tighter, and the air around her was beginning to become thinner, but she was not unhappy. It could be said that she was happy in her heart. It turned out that this People really care about themselves, she cares about her.

"Zifeng, your reaction is too big. There has never been a precedent for a princess to become a monk in this dynasty, and I don't want to start with it." Jing Rong's words were a reassurance, temporarily weakening Luo Zifeng's sense of crisis, but , is only weakened, as can be seen from the fact that she only hugs with less strength, but her posture remains the same.

Feeling that Luo Zifeng's strength had become weaker, Jing Rong said quietly: "Well, what I just said should be preceded by a premise, before I met you."

The author has something to say: I have always wanted to say it but have always forgotten it. It is true that Jing Rong’s previous episode is over, but in fact there is still a follow-up to be said. There should be a follow-up text, but it should be longer

There is another piece of bad news, the author should disappear for ten days and a half next month, because the exam month has begun! ! !I may come back to update, but the bigger possibility is that I am reading, ~~~~(>_<)~~~~, who will rescue me from this abyss of pain? !