Cangting broke the silence and smiled deeply, "Today is really interesting!"

The Sixth Princess was still immersed in the coldness of Rong Jing's sharp look, her face turned pale and she didn't respond.

Chen Zhao looked at the direction where the two carriages left, but said nothing.

The four of them left, feeling that this place was empty. Everyone lost interest in enjoying the plum blossoms and said they would leave. Soon, the lively poetry appreciation meeting also dispersed. After Rong Jing pulled her into the carriage hard, Yun Qianyue was furious when she saw him throwing the sable cloak sent by Ye Qingran out of the carriage and destroying it. She was furious, but she was just angry just on her face. Rong Jing pulled her into her arms with her wrist. Then she turned dizzy and pressed her onto the horse, followed by a kiss from a storm.

Yun Qianyue reached out to beat him, but he grabbed his wrist and kicked him, but he pressed his foot. She opened her mouth and bit him, but he avoided it, and then kissed her fiercely. She glared at him angrily. Except for his martial arts skills that were better than her, the strength between men and women could also be seen at this moment. She was so angry that her eyes turned red.

Rong Jing seemed unwilling to look at her eyes, so she reached out to cover her, her lips and teeth circling back and forth between her lips and teeth, as if she wanted to swallow her. Yun Qianyue thought of the grievances these days, and finally couldn't stand the tears surging out.

Rong Jing's hand felt a strong wetness, his body stiffened, his movements suddenly stopped, and his lips left her lips, and he looked down at her.

Seeing that he stopped moving, Yun Qianyue opened her hand, pushed him away and sat up, threw the stove beside her on him, and said furiously: "Rong Jing, are you capable? You are so powerful today! Don't you dislike me? Don't you ignore me if you throw me away? If you have the ability, don't worry about it. If you have the ability, don't worry about it. What's the matter with you running to hold me hostage?"

The hand stove hit Rong Jing's body, and he didn't hide or avoid it. As he was hit, he pursed his lips slightly and looked at Yun Qianyue.

"I traveled all the way to Nanjiang to help Ye Qian. I used my spiritual power to save this and that. I ran back to see you day and night. Not only did I exhaust my horse, but I also exhausted myself. I was fucking just because I was fucked by the horse, but I also exhausted myself. I was fucking just because I was fucking bad, don't you? If you don't like us, you part ways. I will not be fucking bad to you in the future. This time I have gained my memory! It has nothing to do with you if you love to fight Ye Tianyi to death. I am just a woman, and I can't care about these messy things in the world. I think I am a saint and can save everyone. I walked far away and made you lose sight of you and don't feel upset. Can you?" Yun Qianyue roared and picked up the curtain to get off the car.

Rong Jing reached out and grabbed her hand and held it tightly.

"What do you want to do? Do you want to encircle me as your slave? I am a fucking human being, not a pet you raise. If you ask me to go east, I dare not go west. If you ask me to go west, I dare not go east. If you dare not smile at others, dare not have friendship with others. If you go out, you must be careful to be under your jurisdiction. Are you still not satisfied? What do I do to you be satisfied?" Yun Qianyue waved her hand and hit him in the hand.

Rong Jing grabbed it tightly, and did not move at all.

"Do you let go or not? Do you want me to set fire to your hands and you will be happy?" Yun Qianyue stared at him tightly.

"If you can relieve my breath if you burn my hands, just burn it!" Rong Jing's previous coldness and anger disappeared, and he said softly helplessly.

Yun Qianyue looked at him and was even more angry. A ball of spiritual power instantly gathered in her palm. The ice-blue flame was like a lotus, wrapping Rong Jing's hand from inside to outside.

Rong Jing looked at him quietly, but the force in his hand was tightly clenched, not relaxing at all.

Yun Qianyue used spiritual power to bounce his hand out, but she couldn't move. Her face turned cold. If she really burned his hand, she couldn't burn it. Her eyes turned red again because of anger. Suddenly, another hand that was not pinned by him fell down on her wrist.

Rong Jing's expression changed and he stopped her hand.

"Do you let go?" Yun Qianyue looked at Rong Jing with a fierce look.

Rong Jing's face was a little pale, and he pursed his lips tightly. After a moment, his hands slowly loosened.

Yun Qianyue withdrew her hand and turned around and was about to get off the car.

Rong Jing suddenly reached out and hugged her waist, and locked her in her arms, whispering: "Yun Qianyue, go to Nanjiang and Nanliang, I have been worried about you and never sleep all night."

Yun Qianyue was about to be furious and opened him again, but she paused when she heard this.

"You use your spiritual power to provoke Chen Zhao and Gu Shaoqing, but do you know what it feels like to see you fainting in front of me when I opened the door? The horse was foaming at the mouth, but you were unconscious..."

Yun Qianyue's anger suddenly became frozen.

"I didn't want to encircle you. I don't keep pets. If I really encircle you, you can't go to Nanjiang and Nanliang. If I keep pets, I shouldn't look for a woman like you. I should find an obedient one. Women in the world are obedient in front of me except you." Rong Jing said softly: "I clearly agreed that you should cherish yourself and come back completely and unscathed. But what about you? Why are you so disobedient? I know that you want to see me and treat me well, but for such goodness, do you know that it hurts me the most?"

Yun Qianyue lowered her head and curled up her palms.

"I'm so angry that I don't care about you. Let me stand in front of you and watch you unconscious and unrelieve. The face is pale and weak, I'm afraid that I can't wake up even if I touch a finger. My heart will hurt so much." Rong Jing's voice was extremely low, as if she said it to Yun Qianyue, and seemed to murmur to herself again, "Yun Qianyue, can you feel that feeling?"

Yun Qianyue pursed her lips and said nothing.

"Three days later, I heard that you woke up and I went to see you. I obviously wanted to hold you in my arms, but I saw you lying thinly on the bed, but I couldn't stretch out my hands." Rong Jing suddenly closed his eyes, "Yun Qianyue, if I was wrong, I love you too much. Do you really ignore me from now on because I love you so much?"

Yun Qianyue suddenly exhaled her strength, anger, anger, and grievances dispersed.

"I'm angry with you, you're angry with me, and now you've let others see a good show in vain." Rong Jing turned over Yun Qianyue's body, looked at her, lowered her head and kissed her lips, and then kissed her eyes, and said softly: "Can we stop fighting? You're angry with me, I'm angry with you, today you and I'm in trouble, and it's fair, okay, okay?"

Yun Qianyue raised her red eyes and glared at him, feeling a little unwilling, "I don't want to forget about it with you."

Rong Jing's eyes flashed, and she hugged her and asked softly, "What do you want?"
Chapter completed!