The real concubine of the fake prince reborn

"If I marry you, who do you still want to marry?" Jing Rong rolled her eyes at Luo Zifeng, then quickly took off her skirt and shirt, and put on the clothes from Luo Zifeng before the spring light leaked out. Looking at Luo Zifeng who was covering his neckline and staring at him, but disappointed, Jing Rong couldn't help laughing, and threw the clothes in his hands to the other party In his hand, he said with some amusement: "Zifeng, if you promise me, you can't go back on your word. I want to see how you look in women's clothing."

Faced with Jing Rong's request, Luo Zifeng was not easy to refuse, anyway, this is also the territory of her Prince Xiang's mansion, and these days, King Xiang has also issued a death order, so no servants without eyesight will come to make trouble, so Thinking of her, she also relaxed, so she planned to pick up the clothes in her hand.

"Wait." Suddenly Jing Rong grabbed Luo Zifeng's hand that was about to get dressed, and his lingering gaze finally fixed on Luo Zifeng's chest that had been tied up in the morning and said: "It hasn't been taken off yet, or is it It is inconvenient for Zifeng himself, if that is the case, I will be happy to do it for you."

"I... I will take it off myself, Jing Rong, don't mess around." Looking at Jing Rong's eyes that were getting darker and darker, Luo Zifeng immediately dismissed the other party's proposal, just joking, even though he was all watched by Jing Rong when he was unconscious It's all gone, but at this moment and at that moment, how can she let the other party take advantage of it when she is recovering from her injury? She is not a pure white sheep. The scene at the moment is very dangerous, so she should be careful good.

Thinking like this, Luo Zifeng was still a little worried, so he simply hid behind the screen to change clothes. Seeing Luo Zifeng's move, Jing Rong also breathed a sigh of relief. To be honest, such a frank meeting was a shock to her It will be too big, and she is afraid that she will not be able to control it. If she crosses the thunder pool at that time... well, there is nothing wrong with crossing the thunder pool, but Jing Rong, who is still very traditional in her bones, still hopes that their first intimate contact can be successful. Save it until the wedding night, well, to be honest, she has never had any experience and doesn't know how to have sex...

Women's clothing is no stranger to Luo Zifeng, so he put it on in a while, went outside the screen, saw Jing Rong looking at him with a smile, put down all three thousand black silk, and held a golden ribbon in his hand As well as the red maple hairpin she gave, Luo Zifeng understood it with just one glance. She skillfully tied her hair, took the ribbon from Jing Rong's hand and tied it up. The style of Rong Rong is simple but shows the nobility of the royal family, giving people a sense of solemnity and holiness, and it has not changed when it comes to Luo Zifeng's hair.Today, Jing Rong is wearing lavender, a luxurious and dusty color. At the moment, Luo Zifeng is wearing it. Except for the long sleeves and short skirt, it fits well, especially for the pair who haven't breathed the air for a long time. The double-peaked bit stands proudly, perfectly setting off the charm of this suit.Luo Zifeng, who was wearing a lavender gauze dress and a light gauze over her shoulders, looked like a fairy descending from the earth at this moment. Every frown and smile was full of amorous feelings that Jing Rong had never seen before. The lavender long skirt was dotted with blossoming wintersweet. The winter flowers in the winter flower are very suitable for Luo Zifeng's stubborn temperament. After seeing it, Jing Rong can't help feeling that this skirt is more suitable for Luo Zifeng.Looking at the top of her head, it was the red maple hairpin slanted on her head. With such an attire, Luo Zifeng, who was facing the bronze mirror, was stunned for a while. She seemed to see Luo Shiqiao from her previous life in a daze. , but she still clearly knew that Luo Shiqiao had died, and that standing here was Luo Zifeng, who wanted to transform again in order to protect the scenery, and in the future, such a daughter in red would probably only be able to Hiding in the house and wearing it secretly for a while.

The scene in the other room was not idle after Luo Zifeng came out. Although he didn't corset his chest, he just put on the man's robe and tied his belt, but he also imitated Luo Zifeng's usual appearance. The white jade on the hair crown seems to show a different brilliance than usual because of the change of the owner.Luo Zifeng is wearing a green shirt today, which is handsome and handsome. Now it looks a little bigger on Jing Rong, but it also looks like a fairy boy walking out of a painting, but the bewildering bulge on his chest makes people feel uncomfortable. It really feels a little nondescript, which makes people laugh.

"Pfft~haha, Jing Rong, do you want to borrow my chest cloth from you?" Luo Zifeng, who was amused by Jing Rong's funny appearance, pointed to the chest cloth that he put on the screen, and then Imitating Jing Rong's tone just now, he joked: "If Jing Rong doesn't know how to do it, I don't mind doing it for you and pestering you."

Jing Rong just shook her head when she heard the words, and flung herself into Luo Zifeng's arms. The difference in height between the two was about half a head. She bent down and knelt slightly, and buried her cheek on the other's 'chest', making a gesture With the appearance of a young girl Huaichun, a sticky voice came out of Jing Rong's mouth: "Luo Lang~"

Luo Zifeng, who was standing stiffly, was very embarrassed by Jing Rong's sudden move. It didn't fit where his hands were placed. In the end, he could only hang his hands powerlessly by his side as if giving up. The previous person was self-willed. After all, Jing Rong is only 15 years old. Although he can already be a mother at this age, in the eyes of Luo Zifeng who has lived for two lives, he is just a child.

Seeing that Luo Zifeng didn't respond at all, Jing Rong had no choice but to straighten up, return to the proper height, put his hands through the distance between Luo Zifeng's arms and his waist, and gently wrap his arms around the opponent's waist, his face Buried in Luo Zifeng's neck, he let out a contented sigh.

Luo Zifeng could see the change in Jingrong, and finally raised her hands hanging by her sides, and gently wrapped them around Jingrong's back. Suddenly, she understood that it was not just the Jing Rong was also unwilling to leave by herself, but they all knew that they could not be willful. Emperor Jing Tai could suppress public opinion for a while, but not forever.

"It would be great if the Mid-Autumn Festival could come sooner this year." Jing Rong, who was buried in Luo Zifeng's neck, said suddenly. What about saying something like this in front of you?

"It's almost two months away, isn't it? Half of the first four months have passed, and soon we can get married. By then, no one will be able to separate you and me." Luo Zifeng slowly said these words that could be described as a pun. Does getting married mean being able to stay together without external interference?This may be the case for other couples, but it doesn't apply to them, because there are too many unknown obstacles and risks facing this special relationship, and they must arrange everything as soon as possible, whether it is soldiers coming to block, water, etc. It doesn't matter whether they come to cover up in the earth, or simply go far away and go to the end of the world, they must come up with several plans to deal with the turmoil that they need to face in the future, and defend the opportunity they have waited for for a long time.

"Okay, change your clothes back, it's almost lunch time, it would be bad if you keep grandpa waiting for a long time."

As soon as she heard that Jing Rong was also called Prince Xiang's grandfather, Luo Zifeng remembered the question she had wanted to ask for a long time: "By the way, Jing Rong, when did you change your name to Grandpa?"

"Guess..." As he said that, Jing Rong took off Luo Zifeng's shirt as quickly as before, and ran behind the screen with a coquettish smile to change, leaving only the chill on his chest. Luo Zifeng stood stupidly in the middle of the bedroom...

The words were divided into two parts. King Xiang was summoned to the palace by Emperor Jingtai early in the morning, and continued the brainwashing that had been going on for a month.

"Brother, you are finally here, but let me wait for a while."

King Xiang stepped into the imperial study, and Emperor Jingtai came out to greet him with an annoying bitter face on his back. Seeing that King Xiang had goosebumps, he endured it for a long time before turning around and leaving.

"Your majesty, would you please put away your appearance? If this is seen by the maids and eunuchs, concubines, princes or princesses walking around in the palace, it will hurt the royal family's face." King Xiang didn't intend to save face for Emperor Jingtai. He felt sick for a month, and he had to get back for a while.

"..." Emperor Jingtai touched his face silently. It really is past seventy years. I think how many nobles and beauties he had captured with his melancholy eyes, but now he just put on a bored look He was severely disliked by King Xiang, time is not forgiving, really time is not forgiving!

"Tell me, why did you come to me today?" As soon as he entered the imperial study, King Xiang found something different here. Eunuch Chen, who had always served Emperor Jingtai personally, was not there. I understand that there is no big thing, and I will never distract my confidant.

"Haha, the older brother is the older brother. The younger brother has difficulties. The older brother can tell at a glance. The younger brother admires it."

Seeing that the old fellow in the bright dragon robe in front of him wanted to bow to him like he did when he was a prince, King Xiang waved his hands in disgust and said, "Your majesty, now you are the king and I am the minister. This bowing is absolutely unacceptable, if you have something to say, how can you not do it as a courtier?!"

"Well... I do have something to ask for, about the pair of phoenix pendants..."

Before Emperor Jingtai could finish his sentence, King Xiang's eyes froze, and he flew over with a sharp look: "Phoenix double wear?" Speaking of this thing in front of you, if you want to use this pair of jade pendants to separate the grandpa and grandson, you will definitely not be able to walk around.

"Ah, brother, don't be angry, just listen to what I have to say." Emperor Jingtai touched the sweat beads that didn't exist on his forehead, and then continued: "Brother must be very clear about the legend of the phoenix pendant. A few days ago, I got some information, saying that the phoenix pendant did not disappear without reason, but that the ancestors entrusted it to a family for safekeeping. After a hundred years, the jade pendant returned to our Gu family, but the secret about this jade pendant is still Didn't get it..."

The author has something to say: Well, there should be another chapter today. If you come back to code at [-]:[-] after class in the evening, it will be updated at [-]:[-] pm at the earliest. If you want to go to bed early, you can save it for tomorrow.