The real concubine of the fake prince reborn

"You said you were afraid, so what are you afraid of?" Jing Rong asked pretending not to understand, but his right hand slipped from Luo Zifeng's shoulder restlessly, and came to the other's chest without stopping. Draw circles, and finally said with some bad intentions: "Really, I feel it, Zifeng's heart is beating very fast at the moment, and it's going up and down here, what is it that makes you do this?" Are you afraid?"

Clearly feeling that Jing Rong's hand was wandering restlessly on her body, Luo Zifeng panted heavily, suppressing the tide of emotion that was about to burst out, no, no, the master said, the ceremony must be dedicated as a virgin Therefore, at this moment, she must be patient, and she must not do anything that she will regret for the rest of her life.

[Jing Rong, don't do such strange things anymore, okay? 】

"Strange thing?" Jing Rong withdrew his hand from Luo Zifeng's palm, and slapped the other party's neck with the breath of speaking: "I was discovered by you, my intention..."

Luo Zifeng's face was full of embarrassment when he heard the words, and he didn't know how to deal with it. Isn't it obvious that he found out his intentions?

"But, Zifeng, you said that what I'm doing is very strange. I'm sorry to disagree with you. Since you and I have already married, how can we describe the matter between husband and wife as strange? Isn't this normal? Something about it?" As she said that, Jing Rong pushed Luo Zifeng forward until she couldn't move anymore, and she knew that she had pushed to the edge of the hot spring pool.

[Jing Rong, stop quickly, don't forget there is still...]

"What else?" Jing Rong asked as she wrapped one hand around Luo Zifeng's slender waist. She knew, she knew that Luo Zifeng had never listened to her dissuasion, and was still thinking about the ceremony until now. She knew... So, she had to do this. She didn't want Luo Zifeng to participate in any ceremony. Since the ceremony could only be sacrificed as a virgin, wouldn't it be fine if she broke Luo Zifeng's body?If so, even if Luo Zifeng wants to participate, there is nothing she can do, because she has already lost her qualifications... She can do whatever she wants. any threat.

"Zifeng, forgive my selfishness, don't hate me..." Jing Rong whispered in Luo Zifeng's ear, but her right hand followed the trend, and peeked into the jungle.

"No, Jing Rong, stop." However, no matter how Luo Zifeng yelled, Jing Rong couldn't hear him, and his only remaining right hand was imprisoned by Jing Rong's left hand, what should he do at this moment?

"stop."

Just when Luo Zifeng closed his eyes in resignation, the priest he met earlier appeared in the room like a god. When he opened his eyes, Luo Zifeng saw the white-haired priest restraining Jing Rong right hand, making it impossible for her to carry out the next thing smoothly.

"My lord priest?" Feeling that she was restrained by an unfamiliar force, Jing Rong could only think of one person at the moment, who could know that she would destroy the ceremony at this moment and rush to stop it in time, except for this seemingly omnipotent Except for the priest, there is no one else.

"Are you kidding me?" The priest looked at Jing Rong in disbelief. Others couldn't let Jing Rong hear her, but she had a lot of ways to communicate with the princess who had gradually lost her five senses: "You know that I will come to stop you, but you still want to stop me?" Do something like this?"

"My lord priest, let go first, and Jing Rong can't hear her, so she can't answer you when you say that." Luo Zifeng, who lost Jing Rong's imprisonment, immediately appeared between the two intend to mediate the matter.

When strange words sounded beside her ears, Jing Rong's eyes widened in astonishment. What's the matter with this person, she was able to transmit her voice to her who had lost her hearing?

The astonishment only lasted for a moment, but since the other party is honored as the priest, it is impossible for him to have no real skills, so Jing Rong quickly reacted, and replied to the priest's question: "Master priest said It's wrong for me to say that my little girl is playing with you, knowing that you will come out to stop me. Don't you understand the purpose of my doing this?"

"Of course I understand, isn't it just to force me to show up to answer your questions? Well, now that I have appeared, please ask any questions." During the words, the priest had loosened the restraint on Jing Rong, silently He retreated behind the screen: "Before that, you should put on your clothes first."

Seeing the unimpeded communication between the priest and Jing Rong, Luo Zifeng felt very curious. After the priest stepped back for a while, she tried to whisper a few words into Jing Rong's ear. She didn't have the slightest reaction to this, and she looked at the priest behind the screen with some disappointment. At the same time, she became more confident that that person could make Jing Rong heal. Those who are capable and incapable are definitely not them Ordinary people can be compared.However, regarding the fact that Jing Rong used the incident just now to force the priest out, Luo Zifeng still had some complaints, and she was sure that if the priest hadn't appeared, Jing Rong would have broken her body After all, that person loves him so much, so why would he let him participate in a ceremony where he may not know what will happen?

After a while, Jing Rong and Luo Zifeng put on their clothes and appeared in front of the priest.

Seeing the two people dressed in decent clothes appearing in front of him, the priest nodded in satisfaction and said, "Sure enough, this looks much more pleasing to the eye than being naked."

"I obviously think Jing Rong looks better without clothes on..." Luo Zifeng couldn't help complaining a little, remembering Jing Rong's provocative figure and words just now.

How could such words escape the ears of the priest, but this is the sentiment between the young couple, why should she argue with him?At this moment, she just cast her eyes on Jing Rong, and asked calmly: "This girl has worked so hard to lure me out, so she won't say nothing."

Jing Rong was somewhat not used to the fact that she could only hear this strange female voice, but she couldn't tell the speaker from Luo Zifeng's description—silver-haired, The old man with white hair and childlike face is equated.

"The first question, I want to know your real age, sir? I heard Zifeng say that even my uncle respects you, but now I can't compare you with a silver-haired man." Get in touch with the old people."

Unexpectedly, Jing Rong’s first question was this. Not only the priest, but even Luo Zifeng had an expression that his jaw fell to the ground in shock. Fortunately, the priest immediately understood Jing Rong’s question. The deep meaning is, I want to know if the patriarch of a family respects her as a priest, is it because of age or seniority, or because of power and majesty?

"Ask me how old I am, hehe, I haven't mentioned my age to others for a long time, even I almost forgot about it, this girl, no matter how I say it, I am also a woman, so I just asked a woman I met not long ago Is there something wrong with age?" When the priest said this, there was a rare smile on his face, and this kind of conversation reminded her of the scene many years ago, when that person asked her the same way Woolen cloth.

"Let's put it this way, when I was out wandering the rivers and lakes, the girl's father had just been established as the crown prince not long ago, so you should know my age." The reasoning just now was just because she answered the same way back then, So at this moment, she said it again like this, but she didn't intend to blame the other party or listen to the other party's explanation at all, so she answered Jing Rong's question just after she finished saying that.

Jing Rong heard the words and secretly calculated in his heart that his father was established as the prince at the age of ten, and now he is more than a few years old, and it has been more than 60 years. Generally, most people in the world are fifteen or sixteen years old, so the age of the person in front of him is also But around eighty?

Jing Rong sighed sincerely: "Listening to the voice, I really can't imagine that the priest is an octogenarian old man."

When the priest heard this, the expression on his face did not change, he just quietly waited for Jing Rong to ask the next question.

"Second question, when you first met Zifeng, you said she was the daughter of an old friend. What is your relationship with Zifeng's parents, and how much do you know about what happened to them back then?"

"Hey, is this second question actually asked for this girl?" The priest thought about what happened back then, and then replied: "That was more than 20 years ago. I was about to go to the martial arts conference, and I ran into two old friends on the way. Many things happened in that meeting, but these have nothing to do with what you asked. Why did they leave Beijing together? To be honest, I didn’t even know their true identities at the time , these things are naturally unknown.”

"Okay, I've answered your two questions. How about I give you another chance to ask the last question." The priest asked Luo Zifeng this sentence, and it was obvious When he came out, there were only so many things Jing Rong wanted to ask, but the one next to him didn't seem to be very easy to answer.

"I didn't..." Before Jing Rong finished speaking, his mouth was covered by Luo Zifeng's right hand. Luo Zifeng stopped Jing Rong's next words, and took advantage of this gap to ask what was in his heart. Thinking: "Master Priest, there is one more important thing, what is the ceremony on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, how to carry it out, and will the scene really return to its original state after the ceremony?"

"Can I understand that you are asking three questions in succession?" This time, the priest did not let Jing Rong hear his own words.