"No..." Rong Jing shook his head, "Yun Qianyue, I haven't had enough..."

"Why won't you... Wait until you have enough... I'm really dead..." Yun Qianyue completely learned about this person's ability. She would never dare to say that he could not stand it anymore if she was beaten to death in the future.

"Seventy-two springs are useless..." Rong Jing said softly.

Yun Qianyue stretched out her arms and hugged him, feeling that she must not let him take this into action, otherwise she would probably have no bone left, so she begged for mercy softly: "Good Jing... That's a killer thing. I don't know which bastard was made by me. I learned it and I won't read it anymore..."

Rong Jing stopped moving and raised an eyebrow, "Really?"

"It's true." Yun Qianyue promised.

Rong Jing looked at her, and in a moment, her smile spread. She lowered her head and kissed her again on her lips that were soaked in red and blood. She slid down from her, hugged her, and closed her eyes, "Since you know your mistake can be corrected... I'll spare you tonight!"

Yun Qianyue breathed a sigh of relief, and she lost her strength to speak, and she fell asleep completely with peace of mind.

Rong Jing looked at her and the sound of uniform breathing came out. She was so tired. He thought about Uncle Yuan’s words and he still thought it was right now, "Your woman needs to be trained by yourself." As expected, she had to be trained by herself.

Yun Qianyue woke up again, it was already the evening of the second day.

She opened her eyes and there was no one in the room. She reached out to touch the bedding next to her. The bedding beside her was very cold. It was obvious that the man had already been getting up for a long time. She remembered his madness last night, her face turned red, and she cursed inwardly, and slowly sat up. Although her body was sore, it was not so painful, and she was refreshed. She obviously had been cleaned when she was asleep, and probably had her muscles and bones loosened. She wrapped her quilt, stared at the auspicious beautiful bedding on her body for a while, and began to dress.

At this time, the door was pushed open from the outside.

Yun Qianyue looked up at the door and saw Rong Jing walk in. When she saw her up, his jade-like face smiled like the spring breeze, and his eyebrows raised slightly, with a kind of brilliance and a gentle voice, "Awaken?"

Yun Qianyue saw his face full of spring breeze, but she was like an eggplant beaten by frost and hummed with dissatisfaction.

Rong Jing walked over, sat down beside her, reached out and snatched her clothes, carried her and the quilt into her arms, and said softly: "It's so late, it's time to rest again later, so you don't have to get up."

Yun Qianyue's face turned red and she dug Rong Jing, "It's all your fault."

"Yes, it was me who caused it." Rong Jing chuckled, lowered his head to kiss her lips, and said softly: "But I want to cause it again."

Yun Qianyue hit him with her arm, grinding her teeth and asked, "Why can't I get up from the bed when you are alive?"

Rong Jing seemed to think for a moment when he heard this, and said warmly: "It's probably a natural difference."

Yun Qianyue thought that men and women were indeed different. She leaned lazily in his arms and stopped talking.

"Are you hungry? I asked Yao Lao to stew chicken soup. You drank too little chicken soup last night. Aunt Qing said that in addition to supplementing more, you can practice the ninth level of the Phoenix Sutra, which will help to cultivate your body. Grandpa Yun said you don't have to go to pay New Year's greetings, and he is waiting to hold his grandson." Rong Jing looked down at Yun Qianyue.

Yun Qianyue's face was a little dark, "Do they... know?"

"Of course you need to know about such a major thing." Rong Jing saw that Yun Qianyue's face turned dark, and he said "hum" and seemed to be helpless: "My mother left early, and no one preached me like this. Well, yesterday I saw that you were too tired and I didn't know much about whether such a thing hurts my body, so I asked a few more people to avoid being foolproof..."

Yun Qianyue's face suddenly became darker, she stared at Rong Jing and said annoyedly: "What can you ask me? I understand better than them. Do you need to ask one by one?"

Rong Jing looked down at her, "Do you understand very much?"

"Nonsense! I learned so much in my previous life. Although I didn't have the full mark in medicine, I was more than enough to deal with you." Yun Qianyue thought about why she forgot to educate this man and embarrass him to go out.

Rong Jing blinked her eyes, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and her expression was innocent, "How could I know you know, I thought you were the same as me."

Yun Qianyue completely lost her words.

Qing Shang outside probably heard the voices in the room and asked happily, "Criminal, is Miss Qianyue awake?"

"Well, she woke up." Rong Jing nodded.

"Would you go to serve dinner? The medicine has been stewed with the soup for a long time, and I'm waiting for Miss Qianyue to wake up and drink it." Qingshang asked.

"Okay, bring it!" Rong Jing ordered.

Qingshang immediately stepped down lightly.

Yun Qianyue blushed and pushed Rong Jing, "Do not, I'll wear clothes."

"Actually, I think you don't have to drink supplements. It's so powerful to push people. You can be tired more at night." Rong Jing looked at Yun Qianyue and said slowly.

"Rong Jing, you are overly indulging in lust." Yun Qianyue glared at Rong Jing and pushed him away, "I'm going to go back to the Yun Palace to sleep tonight."

"No!" Rong Jing shook his head immediately.

"Then you are not allowed to tired me anymore." Yun Qianyue took the opportunity to ask.

Rong Jing said "hmm", as if thinking, "Depending on the situation."

Yun Qianyue glanced at him and started dressing.

When Rong Jing saw that she had to get up, she took the clothes to help her wear it.

After a moment of dressing properly, Yun Qianyue got up and got out of bed. As soon as she stood on the ground, she was so soft that she could not hold on and fell to the ground. Rong Jing immediately reached out to support her and frowned, "Have you been sleeping for a day? Haven't you recovered?"

Yun Qianyue leaned in his arms and said angrily: "Turn you over and fold it dozens of times. Do you want to sleep for me for a day?"

Rong Jing lost his voice for a while, and then he said a little apologetically for a while: "I have endured it for too long..."

Yun Qianyue looked up at him. She was a little angry, but when she looked at him with a real self-blame look, she was a little funny, and said with a tense face: "Wash my face, comb my hair, and feed me."

Rong Jing nodded, "Okay!"

Next, Rong Jing helped Yun Qianyue to the clean water basin and washed her face very seriously, as if she was treating a child. Yun Qianyue stood quietly, feeling his hand was dipped in water and touching her face, and washed it carefully. She suddenly felt very happy. If someone asked her what happiness was, she couldn't say it, and she didn't know it. Now she knew it, it turned out that she was sleeping in the arms of her beloved, watching her beloved do things for her, even if it was a slight trivial matter.

After clearing her face, Yun Qianyue sat in front of the mirror, and Rong Jing stood behind to comb her hair.

Yun Qianyue looked at herself in the mirror, and it seemed that she had a different change overnight. She was like a spring peach watering rain and dew. She looked so beautiful to herself. She stared at herself in the mirror for a moment, a little uncertain, "Is this me?"

Rong Jing smiled, "Of course it's you."

"Well, it's so strange." Yun Qianyue murmured.

Rong Jing bent down, kissed her neck, and said softly: "The peach blossoms are beautiful in full bloom, your bloom is more beautiful than peach blossoms."

Yun Qianyue's face turned red, and she was even more gorgeous. She was slightly angry, and the beautiful eyes of the person in the mirror flowed. She stopped looking at herself, looked at Rong Jing, and was so thrilling when she saw him. She felt a little comfortable. It turned out that it was not just herself who changed. Is the man also blooming? Thinking of this, it was a bit funny.

Qingshang walked in with the dishes and greeted Yun Qianyue with a smile, "Congratulations to Miss Qianyue!"

Yun Qianyue glanced at Qingshang, turned her head and asked Rong Jing very seriously, "Do I deserve it?"

Rong Jing chuckled, "It's time to reward."

"What do you want to appreciate?" Yun Qianyue asked Rong Jing.

Rong Jing reached out and placed his hand on Yun Qianyue's lower abdomen and said warmly: "If you have a child here, please give it to her and watch it!"

Qingshang's smiling face suddenly felt bitter, but she was overjoyed, "I am happy! Thank you for the prince's reward!" After saying that, she turned around and walked out happily.

Yun Qianyue stared at Rong Jing, "What are you talking about?"

"Not only the people from Zizhuyuan, but also the people from Quanrong Palace. Well, or not only the people from Rong Palace, but everyone from Yun Palace also appreciated it." Rong Jing said.

Yun Qianyue raised her eyebrows, "Are you telling the world?"

"It's not said to the world. Anyone who should know probably knows it! You have to let people know it." Rong Jing said with a smile.

Yun Qianyue stopped talking, reached out to wrap her arms around Rong Jing's waist, and whispered: "Rong Jing, I feel very happy."

Rong Jing hugged her with a gentle face, "So too. Very happy."

Yun Qianyue smiled. Although she was tired, this happiness was different from the past. The two finally merged into one, and they were completely familiar with each other, making each other a part of each other's bodies. The most beautiful language in the world, all the beautiful words about happiness were difficult to express.

After a moment, Rong Jing hugged Yun Qianyue for a meal.

The dinner was very rich, very delicate and very nourishing.

Yun Qianyue rolled her eyes several times at the dinner and let Rong Jing feed her.

After dinner, Yun Qianyue lazily nestled in Rong Jing's arms and looked out the window and said, "The flowers bloomed too timely. Rong Jing, how could you calculate just right?"

Rong Jing smiled and said, "Because I am the one I cultivated, I naturally grasped its birth and growth."

This sentence means something, just like her, from childhood to adulthood, she is actually within her control. Occasionally, he can still pull her back.

Yun Qianyue smiled and looked at him, stopping talking.

Rong Jing also looked out the window and enjoyed the tranquility.

On the first day of the first lunar month, thousands of families are still brightly lit. Today is over.

Rong Jing whispered to Yun Qianyue: "Tomorrow I will take the betrothal gift to Prince Yun's mansion to hire him."
Chapter completed!