Lin Ruge's heart suddenly softened.

She had seen Rong Chu's teasing and teasing, she had seen Rong Chu's pretense of strength, she had seen Rong Chu's resourcefulness and judgment... But this was the first time she had seen such a soft and charming Rong Chu.

"There are many doubts about this case in Jiangnan. I will go to Jiangnan in a few days..." Rong Chu suddenly grabbed Lin Ruge's hand and put it on his chest, "The people in Jiangnan are very dangerous, and my second brother can no longer tolerate me..."

…Can you…can you allow me to be who I want to be for once?”

Lin Ruge's face turned red, and she felt the place covered by her palm beating strongly.

"Ru Ge, can you completely relax with me?"

Rong Chu's voice was clear and soft. Without waiting for Lin Ruge's reply, he leaned over. His eyes were staring at hers, which were as misty as mist, with his shadow there, but without the answer he wanted.

But he didn't care, what he wanted was never her attitude.

With a movement of his fingers, the large coat slipped off, revealing a line of collarbones around his neck, which was straight and delicate.

Lin Ruge put her hand on his chest. It was cold. She didn't know if it was her hand or his heart.

"Your Highness." Lin Ruge pulled up Rong Chu's clothes, her smile still gentle, "I'm sorry, I can't."

Rong Chu's eyes were filled with surprise, "Why?" He prided himself on being extremely charming. He was the only one who rejected women since he was a child. This was the first time he was rejected by a woman.

"Your Highness." Lin Ruge lowered his eyes and smiled coolly, "I am still His Majesty's concubine."

"So what, my father hasn't touched you yet after all." Rong Chu smiled lightly and leaned over again, his fingertips lingering on her slender waist, outlining God's favor for this woman.

Lin Ruge felt that her breath was a little hot, and she couldn't help but want to balance Rong Chu's slightly cold body... The last drop of wine in the clay pot dripping on the ground was also left on the ground, and the rich and unrestrained aroma lingered in the pot for a long time.

In the corner room, the man's half-undressed clothes, the woman's messy bun, the light and sometimes heavy breathing... are reminiscent of everything graceful and soft, and the scenes that make people blush and heartbeat.

"Your Highness..." Lin Ruge said, pushing Rong Chu away stiffly.

The sudden fresh air made Lin Ruge calm down. She knew that Rong Chu had been suppressing herself. After all, in the royal family, he could not indulge. Although she did have a little affection for him, before her father's case was completed,

, she will not give herself to anyone.

Rong Chu's eyes fell on Lin Ruge's eyebrows, and his tone was rare doting and gentleness, "Ru Ge, why did you lie to yourself? Why can't you indulge yourself just once?"

He raised his hand, but in the end he just gently stroked Lin Ruge's hair.

This time Lin Ruge didn't avoid it, she just smiled with shocking beauty.

"Ru Ge, I have never noticed that you are so beautiful..." Rong Chu murmured, as if to himself, his fingertips hovering around the woman's waist, causing the woman to tremble.

"..." The words were stuck in the throat when Rong Chu leaned over and kissed her.

She is not a sage, she cannot sit still and remain calm.

Separated by a layer of gauze, Rong Chu's lips caressed hers, and there was still a gorgeous and cool breath, but maybe because of the separation of the silk thread, his breath was a little distant and unfamiliar.

"You are always willing..." Rong Chu was a little proud, with a smile of satisfaction, as if he was taking an oath.

Lean down and kiss again.

Suddenly there was the sound of someone talking outside.

"What should I do?" Rong Chu seemed a little flustered, probably because he drank.

"Your Highness, you listen to me." Lin Ruge calmed down. The situation was like this and it was impossible to avoid it, so it was better to... take advantage of it.

The door was suddenly pushed open.

Fang Yuanyuan stood at the door in surprise. She happened to see Lin Ruge lying on the couch and getting up, looking at her from a distance through a layer of gauze. Her clothes were half unbuttoned and her sleepy look made Fang Yuanyuan relieved. It was indeed what she thought.

Likewise, he leaned forward and looked at the brocade quilts piled up between Lin Ruge and the wall. He looked back and smiled sweetly at the person outside the door, "Your Majesty, it is probably inconvenient for Sister Hefei to see us... So, let's wait for a while.

It’s okay to come again.”

Emperor Zhaohe snorted coldly and walked past Fang Yuanyuan into the house.

Lin Ruge curled up on the couch, with confusion in her eyes, "Didn't the Emperor just come here just now? Why is he here again? But something was left here?"

Emperor Zhaohe stared at the mess and opened it with force.

Under the brocade quilt, Lin Ruge's tender white lotus feet were exposed, unable to shrink enough and curled up.

"Your Majesty!" Lin Ruge was dissatisfied and began to protest. Fang Yuanyuan was a little disbelieving. She clearly knew that King Qi had come in and brought Emperor Zhaohe with her. How could she not?

Emperor Zhaohe's gloomy face finally showed signs of clearing up. He looked around again, and suddenly saw the wide open window on the other side. The window lattice was still shaking slightly. Emperor Zhaohe walked over with a heavy face again, leaned out and looked out the window.

There are no footprints as imagined.

So he looked at Fang Yuanyuan with a sinister look in his eyes, which made Fang Yuanyuan tremble.

"Sister Hefei, I just told the emperor that sister Shunfei went there a few days ago. The emperor said he gave you more brocade and asked me to take another one back. I won't blame my sister for being abrupt."

Fang Yuanyuan, who reacted very quickly, saw that Emperor Zhaohe had a bad look on his face, and she quietly put all the responsibilities on herself. She only said that the emperor wanted to accompany her to get the extra tribute brocade, and never mentioned the spring scenery in the house.

Lin Ruge just smiled, pulled the quilt and said, "The Gong brocade is in the cabinet, sister can go get it by herself."

Fang Yuanyuan opened the cabinet and took out the tribute brocade. When she walked to Lin Ruge's bed, she "accidentally" slipped and the tribute brocade poured out of Fang Yuanyuan's arms like water.

Fang Yuanyuan's face, reflected in the colorful tribute brocade, also looks a bit colorful.

"What's wrong, sister? Are you looking for something?" Lin Ruge asked maliciously.

Fang Yuanyuan put the tribute brocade away, still holding it in her arms, and smiled at Lin Ruge, "Sister, stop teasing my sister. My sister just saw that the color of this tribute brocade is really beautiful, so she took a few more glances. Why bother, sister?"

I want to make fun of my sister."

Does it look good? Lin Ruge smiled and asked Fang Yuanyuan to sit on the couch, and turned over the tribute brocade in Fang Yuanyuan's arms. She thought it was very ordinary.

Emperor Zhaohe had already walked out of the house, and Lin Ruge whispered, "Why are you so impatient?"

Fang Yuanyuan no longer concealed it, "Sister Hefei, don't blame my sister for being cruel. The Emperor only has Madam Butterfly in his heart, and I don't want to see my sister fall into the eyes of the Emperor... You and I are concubines, and this is a good opportunity." After that,
Chapter completed!