Fortunately, he kicked Xie Jingxuan back into the house in time, otherwise she would be seen. "Also, what are you wearing?" What is the difference between not wearing it?

Rong Qingqing looked down at herself, she didn't think there was any problem.

Isn’t it just that the dress is slightly tighter, but it is not that tighter. Why does Xie Jingrun look like she is wearing nothing?

Thinking of this, her face turned red, "What's your business?"

Xie Jingrun's expression suddenly sank, and suddenly grabbed her wrist and pulled her back into the room.

Rong Qingqing was staggering and was very angry. She was about to curse her, but she threw a dress on her head.

"Switch it out quickly." Xie Jingrun ordered in a deep voice.

Rong Qingqing pulled off the dress on her head and said angrily: "Xie Jingrun, you have taken too much care. You are not me!"

Xie Jingrun glanced at her, suddenly pressed her on the table, leaned down slowly, and in his unfathomable eyes, he seemed to suppress something, his voice was low and dangerous, "Is it necessary that you be the one who can care about you, right?"

Rong Qingqing supported her hands on the table behind her, and she tried to lean back as much as possible to avoid his touch. She met the man's deep eyes. She was about to speak, but at this moment, her lips suddenly became cold, as if she had been touched by something.

She was froze there as if she was struck by lightning, her eyes widened in surprise.

Xie Jingrun had already straightened his body. Seeing her reaction like this, a trace of discomfort flashed across his face. His lips moved, and he wanted to say something, but in the end he left her room without saying anything.

Rong Qingqing seemed to have become petrified and had no reaction for a long time.

It was not until Xiaotao brought in that she came to her senses.

"Miss, did the Marquis come in just now?" Xiao Tao asked while placing breakfast on the table, without noticing his lady's strangeness.

"Oh, um." Rong Qingqing nodded in disbelief.

Xiaotao finally found something wrong with his lady and couldn't help but say worriedly: "Miss, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"No." Rong Qingqing held the dress that Xie Jingrun had picked in her wardrobe in her arms, turned to the back of the screen, and changed the dress on her body.

Thinking of something, she raised her sleeve and wiped her lips, as if this would be the same as someone's traces left on it.

This stinky guy Xie Jingrun actually ate her tofu, which is really hateful!

Forget it, she just thought it was stung by a mosquito.

Xie Jingrun, who was regarded as a mosquito, suddenly sneezes.

Emperor Zhao Jing heard this and asked with concern: "Why did you sneeze? Did you catch a cold last night?"

Xie Jingrun met his caring gaze, and his heart was a little complicated, "I have nothing to do, so I worry the emperor."

"It's fine." Emperor Zhao Jing breathed a sigh of relief, and said in a thrilling manner, "Let's go, today I will show my skills and come back from hunting a big tiger."

A group of ministers followed the emperor and entered the dense forest.

Xie Jingrun followed Emperor Zhaojing without leaving any steps.

"You don't have to follow me all the time, go and play by yourself." Emperor Zhao Jing noticed it and frowned, "I am always stronger, I am just a few preys, and I can't hurt me."

Xie Jingrun said expressionlessly: "It is the duty of the minister to protect the emperor."

Emperor Zhaojing was a little discouraged.

At this time, a tiger roar came from a distance, and his spirits were greatly refreshed, his eyes were bright, "There must be a tiger nearby." After that, he pulled the reins and ran out first.
Chapter completed!