The Way of Favors

Xu Jin is in a very good mood.

She has many rules and would not allow him to touch it easily, she has to have a suitable reason. He himself found a good excuse for him to punish her for making a mistake, but this didn't work very well, because she often didn't go out and wouldn't make a mistake if she didn't go out, and he had no reason to touch her. It's all right now, Qi family news, like giving her a parrot, such a big gift, he can't refuse her if he wants to reward her.

Before leaving, he took a bath specially.

It’s not convenient to ride a car at night. Fortunately, it’s pretty cool at night in midsummer, so I don’t have to worry about sweating and annoying her.

Shu Men Shulu entered her boudoir, as usual, a small lantern was placed aside to illuminate, Xu Jin flashed into the yarn tent, took off his boots and climbed onto her canopy bed, and then quickly covered the yarn tent.

"You, what are you doing?" The man came up directly, and Fu Rong was furious, pulling up the quilt and scolding coldly, "Go down!"

It was more shameless than she expected!

Xu Jin was surprised that she slept lightly tonight, but was not in a hurry. After covering her tent, she turned to look at her: "There are many mosquitoes in summer. I sit by the bed, afraid of mosquitoes coming in. It's thick, why is your face so ugly? Are you sick?"

Xu Jin had been here several times, and every time Fu Rong came to sleep, her face was reddened, but tonight, her face was pale, and she was definitely not angry. On the contrary, she looked sick and weak, which was extremely incompatible with the raging anger in her eyes.

Out of worry, Xu Jin probed his hand and touched Fu Rong's forehead.

Fu Rong looked at how thick he didn't know he had, and sighed softly, his eyes softened, and he touched him obediently, "I'm not sick, I just don't feel well, I was awakened by you only after falling asleep for a while. Lord, I heard about the Qi family in the day. It was the evidence collected by the prince secretly, right?"

Xu Jin absent-mindedly said "Uh". When she asked about it, she wanted to boast and let her know how long it took for his subordinates to find evidence that could bring down a frontier official. But seeing her like this, he again Lost any thoughts, frowned and asked, "Why is my face so bad when I'm not sick? Have you seen the doctor in the daytime?"

Fu Rong turned his head and said, "You don't understand after I said it. Anyway, I feel uncomfortable. Lord, go back soon. I really can't lift the energy to accompany you tonight.

Where did Xu Jin leave without worry, when she saw that she refused to say, he grabbed her little hand from the bed and got her pulse. He contracted a strange disease when he was young. In addition to looking for good doctors, he also studied the pharmacology of the disease. Generally, minor illnesses can be reported.

The man looked attentive, and Fu Rong quietly grasped the bedding tightly.

In the first month of the first month, Xu Jin took the pulse for her, but in the end he didn't say anything about it. So Fu Rong pretended that he was fooling people. He called the pulse, but actually took advantage of her. But now, Fu Rong is not sure. Could it be that Xu Jin really has the ability to grasp the pulse?

But even if there is, it shouldn’t be possible to tell the difference between a woman’s menstrual cycle and the pulse of no menstrual cycle, right?

Seeing Xu Jin frowning deeper and deeper, Fu Rongxuan's heart was relieved, and he tried to recover his hand, "I said I'm fine, you..."

"Then why are you listless?" Xu Jin did not come out. He simply held her hand and asked her directly. Seeing Fu Rong pursed his lips, he said helplessly, "If you don't tell me, how can I leave with confidence?"

This was what Fu Rong was waiting for. It seemed that she was extremely difficult to speak but was forced to say something. She shrank her head under the bed, closed her eyes and turned her head and said, "Yes, it's a month. I have been uncomfortable for several days in a row. This is the first day, and I am not energetic. The prince will go quickly." He pulled his hand back hard, pulled up the quilt and turned around, ashamed of seeing people.

My brother will go to the election tomorrow, and the next day he will enter the palace to participate in the final round of selection. Unlike the spring test in the autumn, the results can be obtained on the day of the competition. Therefore, the wives will set off to reply to the city after five days at the latest, using the excuse of menstruation. Appropriate, but just to escape these days. It may be useless to change a man, but Fu Rong understands Xu Jin. Although this person likes to take advantage, he still knows how to pity and cherish jade in this kind of thing, and he doesn't just care about himself. In the last life, when they were on the same bed for the first time, he disliked her so much and acted directly without a bit of tenderness. After hearing her cry of pain, he also slowed down...

Hiding in the bed, Fu Rong secretly rejoiced at his idea, hoping that the man would leave soon.

But he couldn't guess what the man behind him was doing.

Xu Jin took a deep breath.

I distinguished it three times, and didn't smell any superfluous smell, it was all her unique charm.

Looking at the quilt in front of him, Xu Jin had to doubt her seemingly innate ability to deceive others.

If the menstrual affairs are pretending, then the paleness on her face must be pretending, and most of them are coated with white powder.

Xu Jin slowly laughed, and suddenly hoped that she was pretending, so that rewards and punishments should be counted together. Tonight...

Somewhere about to move, Xu Jin stopped Qi Nian for the time being, lying on her side beside Fu Rong, turning her around and hugging her with the quilt: "Okay, I won't bother you tonight, but I worked so hard to walk so far from the palace. Coming to see you, I feel sorry for me, give me a kiss?"

On her bed, the sweet words that he thought would be impossible to utter from his mouth in this life were unhindered.

"Why does the prince always want to bully?" Fu Rong complained boredly.

Xu Jin chuckled, knowing she was shy, he slowly pulled her quilt down, and then stopped after exposing her head. Fu Rong covered his face, and Xu Jin was not in a hurry, so he leaned toward her ear: "Just a moment, and leave after the kiss, so obedient?"

Fu Rong shook his head repeatedly.

Xu Jin smiled and pulled her hand.

Fu Rong knew that this kiss was inevitable. Refusing was just pretending to be ashamed to prevent him from doing what he wanted. So now Xu Jin came to talk, and she just let it go, closing her eyes and waiting for him to kiss.

Xu Jin stared at her rosy lips, and slowly moved over. Breathing staggered, as if he hadn't touched, he endured forbearance and changed to kiss Fu Rong's face.

Fu Rong was a little surprised, but this was better.

However, when Fu Rong realized that Xu Jin was more of a dog lick than kissing her face, he was inexplicably panicked, "Enough, you..."

"What kind of powder do you put on dense face?" Xu Jin panted and raised his head, holding her waist tightly with one hand to prevent her from escaping, staring at her and asked.

Fu Rongqiang defended himself: "I don't understand what the prince is talking about."

"Then why is your face whiter than here? You almost fooled you, but fortunately it tastes good." Xu Jin taunted softly, rubbing her fingertips on her untouched right face, gradually revealing the original Ruddy face, "You even pretended to be sick to lie to me, should you say I should be angry?"

The lie was exposed face to face, and Fu Rong’s face was hard to see if he didn’t blush. He didn’t care to reflect on what went wrong, and bowed his head to complain: "Do you think I want to lie to you? Isn’t the prince not following the rules every time he comes? I don’t have the strength of the prince. Great, in order to make the prince abide by the courtesy, this is the only way to go."

"You are sure that I will leave because you are unwell?" Xu Jin didn't ask her how she guessed that he would come, but she was surprised by her confidence.

Fu Rong bit his lip, looked up at him, and immediately turned away, "I think, I want to test the prince, if I really like me."

"What about the result?" Xu Jin couldn't help it anymore, turning over and pressing on her, supporting the bed with one hand and holding her face with the other.

This posture was too dangerous. Fu Rong was vigilant, and looked at the man above his head with fear and pleading: "The prince is too smart. I didn't try it out. It's just that the prince is like this. Is he going to completely ignore my reputation?"

There was water in her beautiful eyes, and tears seemed to fall at any time. Xu Jin bowed her head to kiss and sighed: "I really like you. Don't need extra temptation. Instead, you should believe me. I said you won't touch you before marriage. , You will never touch it. You know what I mean by this touch."

"But I don't like this now. Since the prince likes me, he should always keep his salute." Fu Rong closed his eyes and reasoned.

Xu Jin smiled, and rubbed her index finger at the corner of her mouth, "You sometimes forget to observe the rituals that the ladies should observe when you go out, and do whatever you want. Why are you now asking me like a gentleman? Dense, the truth in the book It’s dead. We are destined to be husbands and wives. Some things don’t have to worry about so much. Besides, I don’t do this every time I come. Isn’t there a happy event today? You say it?"

A man can speak eloquently and is not inferior to her. Fu Rong couldn't think of how to refute for a while. When she was about to speak, her mouth was already blocked.

The lips are close to each other, as if falling into the water. You can only breathe if you **** him, but you can **** around, and all your strength will be sucked away by him, awakening the memory of sleeping deep in the body by the way. Scenes of obsessively entangled him appeared in his mind, as if a hungry person met a poisoned meal and wanted but couldn't ask for it. In the chaos, reality and memories are intertwined and difficult to distinguish, reason and desire. Hopefully, Fu Rong starts to hate himself, why can't he control his body like he controls his mind, and hate Xu Jin's domineering skill...

"you……"

Now it’s Xu Jin’s turn to beg her, and the hand that reached into her pajamas stopped temporarily. He touched the little girl’s lips, his voice was hoarse and gentle, as if he would listen to her everything as long as she followed him, "Don’t be afraid , Just touch it, I will listen to you everything you say from now on, thick..."

After finishing talking, fearing that she would refuse, he closed her mouth again and kissed deeply, while his hand broke through the little chest protector which was not too tight.

She trembled.

His heart trembled.

It was far from what he remembered, but it also made him more satisfied than ever before, making him more petite and pitiful.

Xu Jin couldn't help but hang on because he had never tried two sources at the same time in his two lifetimes. She couldn't speak, her body swayed and resisted. He flicked along with her movements. She sensed the danger and wisely stopped. Xu Jin was a little disappointed. She instinctively pressed her fingertips to her most delicate place, and she instantly tightened. With such a moving response, Xu Jin could hardly suppress the heat in his heart, and continued to bully her with his hands, and his head was also leaned together, and tasted through thin summer clothes.

Fu Rong raised his head.

He bit his red lips tightly, grabbing his hair with both hands to force him to go, but he was not afraid of pain, and kept on...

When the gauze tent finally calmed down, Fu Rong's pajamas were mostly wet.

She lay with her back to Xu Jin and did not cover her quilt, and she ignored him no matter how Xu Jin apologized.

Xu Jin knew that he was afraid that he would completely anger her this time. To be honest, he didn't regret it, but was afraid that she was so lifeless.

"Nongrong, I won't dare anymore next time, will you forgive me this time?" Xu Jin covered her with a quilt and leaned over to coax her.

Fu Rong remained indifferent.

Xu Jin was already sweaty on his body. As soon as he was anxious, he said all kinds of good things, and finally thought of one, and said hurriedly: "Nong Nong, I have checked all the people who participated in the selection of guards this time. With your brother and Liang Tong The top three are okay. I have already arranged to transfer your brother to Jinwuwei, and send Liang Tong to the Chinese Military Dudu Mansion. They are all from the seventh rank. Don’t be too young, this time there are only four candidates. From the seventh rank, the others are ordinary guards."

Fu Rong's heart moved.

In the last life, both brother and Liang Tong entered the military guard. Fujunwei and Jinwuwei belong to the emperor's pro-army Jingwei, but there are not as many opportunities for Jinwuwei's guards to show up in front of the emperor. This arrangement is now much stronger than then.

But she is not rare.

Her elder brother can be promoted on her own. She is not in a hurry. Unlike her father, entering Beijing in advance is of great significance to her, so Xu Jin should not use this to please her.

"Really? Does the prince think you have benefited me, so I am willing to let the prince dispose of it at will? Then the prince might as well arrange a higher position for my brother, maybe I will recommend myself a pillow seat when I am happy..." , Suddenly covered his face and started crying.

Now Xu Jin began to regret it. Just about to hold the person in his arms, Fu Rong sat up abruptly, pointed to the outside and cursed, "You go away, if you don't go away, I will let you see!"

"I..." Xu Jin wanted to fight again. Seeing that Fu Rong was really about to bite his tongue, he quickly got out of bed and made a plea through the gauze tent: "I, I will see you again in a few days. Don't worry, I will never get married before marriage. If you blatantly, or punish me, punish me... I will never see you again."

Fu Rong sneered.

Xu Jin saw it vaguely, knowing that she would not listen to anything tonight, and left with the lantern.

As soon as the person left, Fu Rong's straight shoulders suddenly collapsed, sulking on the bed.

Xu Jin wouldn't even swear to say cruel words, she must be unwilling to die. If she compromises easily, he will definitely get worse.

So she won't give him a good face in a short time, as long as he can be quiet.

After thinking about it, feeling a cool chest, Fu Rong got up and changed into pajamas, and fell asleep soon after returning to the bed.

Xu Jin breathed a sigh of relief outside the window.

Finally fell asleep. He just heard her get up, he thought she couldn't think about it and wanted to find a short view...

After guarding until the third watch, Xu Jin re-entered the house and saw her sleeping soundly with a blushing blush, and he left with confidence.

The author has something to say: Haha, let's think too much about the king, it's funny to make up for it!