Chapter 140: How Can I Love You (3)
"Cough cough, Xiange, do you think your prince really becomes a starving ghost? Why don't you leave quickly!" Yun Qianyue coughed twice. Thinking about gossip everywhere!
Xian Ge was startled and quickly withdrew his gaze, looking back at Yun Qianyue, his cold face was extremely strange. He seemed to want to say something, but he opened his mouth and turned around. With a wave of the whip, the carriage quickly and steadily walked.
Yun Qianyue reached out to rub her forehead, thinking that the landmine was trampling today! How did it end!
Without looking at the lively streets outside, she dropped the curtain and retracted her body to continue leaning against the car wall. Seeing Rong Jing still leaning against the car wall, her eyes closed, breathing evenly, and seemed to be asleep. Even though she was asleep, even though she was so weak, he still looked so slutty and gentle. She glared at Rong Jing, thinking that if she hadn't known that he was Uncle Rong Feng, she would probably be very happy to hear these people's words. They were all this black-hearted guy.
Thinking of this, she wanted to strangle him to death. She did it as soon as she thought of it. Yun Qianyue immediately reached out to pinch Rong Jing's neck. Before her hand could arrive, a vicious voice came out, "You say, you are not Rong Feng's uncle, I won't strangle you to death! Otherwise, I will strangle you to death."
Rong Jing seemed to have not heard of it, and she still fell asleep with her eyes closed, motionless.
Yun Qianyue's hand reached Rong Jing's neck, and the skin on his neck was warm and moist. She immediately shrank back when she touched her hand, and instead grabbed his collar, she still said viciously: "No sleep is allowed, talk quickly!"
"It's okay if you strangle me to death. My tablet will be enshrined in the ancestral hall of Prince Rong's Mansion. When you marry Rong Feng in the future, you will also kowtow and burn incense every year. This is not bad. You can get three sounds every year, which is almost the same as if you were to pay your respects to you every day. I'll just feel uncomfortable!" Rong Jing slowly opened his eyes, looked at Yun Qianyue's vicious expression, and said slowly.
When Yun Qianyue heard this, she felt a mouthful of blood suddenly gushing out of her chest. She looked at Rong Jing's warm and picturesque face and almost sprayed onto his face. Her eyes stared at him angrily. You were speechless for a while.
"Hmm? Are you still watching me do? Pinch it quickly?" Rong Jing urged Yun Qianyue in turn.
Yun Qianyue stared at him, her beautiful big eyes almost glared out. She stared at Rong Jing, her teeth creaked and creaked. She suspected that the mouth of her teeth would be broken.
"Hey, you look so ugly now! If Rong Feng saw you, he would probably not want to marry you even if he was beaten to death." Rong Jing turned his eyes away and sighed, and a hint of disgust flashed across his picturesque eyebrows.
Yun Qianyue felt that her throat was salty in an instant, and she felt that blood was about to spurt out. It was really unbearable. She suddenly loosened his collar and instead grabbed his neck, as fierce as a female yaksha. "Okay, I'll strangle you to death today. At worst, when I marry Rong Feng, I will kowtow and burn incense every year."
Yun Qianyue finished speaking, and her fair little hand pressed Rong Jing's Adam's apple. The warm and smooth touch of the palm of her palm could not dispel her heart burned by anger. Today, she had to strangle him to death! She gave her a try!
"Well! Even if I die, I will possess you and kowtow to me. It won't be a big deal if I don't look at it. The Rongwang Mansion ancestral hall has a special dark person who cares about the ancestral hall. If you don't kowtow enough, you won't get up." Rong Jing turned his head and did not look at him. Although Yun Qianyue was strangling his neck and had difficulty breathing, he still said it very completely.
"You still said!" Yun Qianyue's subordinates tried hard, "I really want to die, do you?"
Rong Jing nodded invisibly and said in a hoarse voice: "It's better to die than to have no desire to live!"
"You are still indulging in love? I think you live a happy life!" Yun Qianyue sneered. Her face was still fierce. She felt that she had to strangle this bastard to death today.
"It's really delicious every day, unless you really marry Rong Feng... It's a bit fun to see you every morning and evening... But these are not as good as you strangled me to death. Every year during the holidays, I go to the Rongwang Mansion ancestral hall to kowtow to me. I feel delicious..." Rong Jing's speech was incomplete this time, but Yun Qianyue could hear it clearly.
Yun Qianyue's qi rushed into her forehead. Rong Jing's words were like a giant thorn and pierced into her mind. In an instant, the giant thorn rolled and stirred in her mind. She could hardly breathe. Grinding her teeth and grinding her teeth was not enough to express her anger at this time. She originally pinched Rong Jing's neck with one hand and pinched the other hand on his neck. Her voice was like a devil from hell, gloomy, "You say something to me, you will be dead!"
Rong Jing glanced at her with a look, it was very dark and deep, and there seemed to be a hint of accusation of innocentness. She seemed to be saying that I really wanted to say another word, but I couldn't say it when you pinched me.
Yun Qianyue understood the expression in Rong Jing's eyes and was even more hated. She was obviously threatening him and strangling him to death, and his face turned from weak pale to flushing. His breathing was choked, and he exhaled more and had less breathing, but he still looked gentle and elegant, without any panic and nervousness. She stared at him with her eyes tightly, and her hands loosened, "Give you another chance, you say you are not Rong Feng's uncle, I will spare you."
Yun Qianyue was like a child at this time and called him real.
"Cough cough..." Rong Jing's neck was relieved and he started coughing with difficulty in breathing.
"Tell me quickly!" Yun Qianyue relaxed her hand again, and looked at Rong Jing's uncomfortable coughing and her face turned aside.
"Although Rong Feng is a side branch of the Rong Prince's Mansion, the blood of the ancestors of the Rong Prince's Mansion is also kept in his blood. The fact that I am his uncle may not be changed. You can't dig out the ancestors of the Rong Prince's Mansion from the bottom to change the blood, nor can you stuff Rong Feng's ancestors back into his mother's belly, let alone stuff Rong Feng back into his mother's belly to prevent him from coming out, right? So, in this life, I am his uncle. The reason for the change of weaning." Rong Jing relaxed his breath, looked at Yun Qianyue's face, and seemed to smile, and said slowly.
"Why don't you say you'll put you back into your mother's belly?" Yun Qianyue turned her head. The cold and self-control she claimed in her previous life was wiped out. She felt that this man was like this...it really makes people want to strangle him to death!
Rong Jing nodded, his voice warm, "Well, if you have a way to stuff me back into my mother's belly."
Yun Qianyue's eyes turned dark and she felt dizzy for a moment. She looked at Rong Jing again, her face was speechless. She had already been forced by Yun Muhan to read and use this black-hearted guy to threaten her, so she wanted to stuff him back into her mother's stomach. If it could be done, it would have been done long ago. What should he say?
"Hey, look at you really don't look like a woman now. Fortunately, Rong Feng is not here. Otherwise, he wouldn't want to marry you when he sees your ugly appearance." Rong Jing sighed.
"Don't mention him again!" Yun Qianyue roared. She wanted to stuff Rong Feng back into her mother's stomach at this time.
"Okay, don't mention it." Rong Jing was as good as the flow of goodness, and his eyes were broken and a flash of light flashed in a flash. Looking at her dark face, even her forehead was blue-black, obviously she was very angry. Her originally pink lips were slightly white at this time. His long eyelashes blinked and whispered, "Are you still strangling me to death? If you want to pinch it, hurry up, let go if you don't pinch it! It's very tiring to stiffen your arms like this."
Yun Qianyue's subordinates involuntarily exerted force and said in a sequel: "Of course I will strangle you to death."
Rong Jing stopped speaking, lowered his head slightly, looking like he was waiting to die.
Yun Qianyue stared at Rong Jing. The carriage looked slightly dim because the curtains covered the sunlight. She pinched his neck hard and was a little bloody when she couldn't breathe. The blood on the white snow and jade face was slightly red. The picturesque eyebrows seemed to have a cloud covered with the sea and sky. He sat quietly in the clouds. At this moment, she actually felt that he was bright and beautiful. She couldn't help but feel a little crazy for a moment.
Rong Jing felt Yun Qianyue’s strange eyes, and he lowered his eyelashes to cover the look in his eyes.
"Criminal, Zuixiang Tower has arrived!" Xiange's voice came from outside, a little stiff and nervous.
Yun Qianyue woke up in shock and instantly loosened her hand that was pinching Rong Jing's neck. She looked at Rong Jing with disgust and said with hatred: "I'm still dirty my hand when I strangled you to death! I'll spare you this time."
"Yeah!" Rong Jing replied indescribably.
Yun Qianyue rubbed her arms with a calm face. After such trouble, her arms were indeed stiff and numb. After rubbing for a long time, she saw Rong Jing not moving, and then looked up at him again. He still lowered his head and sat quietly against the wall of the car. The slightly open collar could clearly see the red marks on his neck. Because his skin was too white and shiny, the red marks became more and more visible. She frowned and said with a bad face: "Why don't you clean yourself up quickly so that you can get out of the car for dinner."
Rong Jing raised his eyelids and looked at Yun Qianyue. His quiet eyes were faint, and the warm voice of the past was a hint of silence. He spoke it in anger, "I won't eat anymore!"
"Don't eat anymore?" Yun Qianyue raised her eyebrows, "Aren't you hungry?"
Rong Jing's faint eyes were covered with annoyance and resentment, "How do I go to eat like this? If someone saw it, what would happen to you to me!"
"Hmm?" Yun Qianyue was stunned. She looked at his weak look as if he had been rubbed and tortured. She felt particularly relieved at this time. The anger and depression in her chest suddenly dissipated and she snorted: "I originally wanted to strangle you to death, but now I'm counting you as a fortune. I just want someone to see you like this."
"Okay then! I'll go down and eat as you wish!" Rong Jing suddenly stood up, ignored the open collar and the brocade robe that was pinched and folded by Yun Qianyue. He reached out to lift the curtain, leaned his head slightly, and slowly got out of the car.
As soon as Rong Jing got off the car, he heard the sound of stringing songs coming from outside the car.
Yun Qianyue hummed in her heart, thinking of making this black-hearted bastard arrogant, let's see! He deserves it, it's best that everyone laughed at him to death. He makes him embarrassed and angry and cannot see others, so it's better to commit suicide.
Chapter completed!