Chapter 14 Idiot is jealous. Of course, most of the people who think Jing Yi Rong is cool are just minions. After all, there are not many people in this palace who are willing to offend the prime minister for their minions.
Ge Jiangke's wrinkled face was full of anger. He wanted to explode but he finally endured it. His clenched right hand slowly loosened, "I will definitely record what the Crown Princess said today in my heart."
In my mind, we will never forget each other.”
"That's good, but the prime minister is getting older. If you are confused and can't remember it, you might as well ask your Mr. Ge. He remembers the names of most of the girls in Xiuxiang Pavilion and he has a pretty good memory." Jing Yi Ronghuo said.
He said to add fuel to the fire, as if he didn't care whether Ge Jiangke would fight back or not.
"Keep it in mind!" Ge Jiangke said word by word. His voice was as sharp as a sharp edge passing through an ice sculpture, which made people's hearts feel painful.
Jing Yirong looked at Ge Jiangke's leaving figure before showing a satisfied smile. The people who had been watching everything silently were a little startled. This was the first time they saw the Prime Minister go back after suffering a loss.
Yu Yingxuan ignored everything silently, but finally couldn't help but stepped forward to advise, "I'm afraid the Crown Princess's actions tonight have angered the Prime Minister. If the Crown Prince does something bad in the future, I'm afraid the Prime Minister will not let it go. Why bother?"
Putting the prince into danger for a slave."
After listening to Yu Yingxuan, Nalan Qingyi knew in her heart that the Prime Minister would definitely involve all the hatred on herself, but he didn't want to refuse anything Jing Yirong wanted to do, even if she was in danger, he was willing
of.
"General Protector, are you worried about the prince or me?" Jing Yirong suddenly asked.
Yu Yingxuan frowned slightly, "What does the Crown Princess mean by this?"
"It's not interesting. It's just that I didn't have time to thank the general for saving me last time. Now that you are so worried about me, I'm afraid it will cause criticism."
Yu Yingxuan glanced at Nalan Qingyi. Now the Crown Princess was obviously flirting with him in front of everyone. In order not to get into trouble, he could only bow his hands to Nalan Qingyi, "Your Highness, I suddenly remembered that in the mansion
There is still unfinished business, so I will take my leave first."
"Yes," Nalan Qingyi nodded slightly.
Jing Yirong looked at Yu Yingxuan's hastily leaving figure with contempt flashing in her eyes. She never needs anyone to say anything when doing things. If it weren't for the fact that you are from Nalan Qingyi's side, she would have scolded you long ago.
Don't start.
A birthday party had completely changed at this point. Jing Yirong walked towards her and said to her, "I'm sorry to disturb your birthday party."
"No...it's okay." Since that day, Xinyu has been very afraid of the current Jing Yirong, fearing that if she says the wrong thing, she will be unhappy.
Jing Yirong leaned slightly closer to his heart and whispered: "You are afraid of me." It was not a question but an affirmation.
"No." Xinyu's voice was so low that it was almost inaudible.
Jing Yirong reached out and took her arm, "You can't be afraid of me. I will still need your help in the future."
Xinyu raised his eyes in confusion and looked at Jing Yirong with a blank expression.
Jing Yirong stopped talking, turned around and left, "Go back."
Nalan Qingyi hurriedly handed a luminous pearl in his hand to Xinyu, "This is a gift for you, I hope you like it." After saying that, he hurriedly left behind Jing Yirong.
Everyone was stunned, looking at the figure who left gracefully with envy and fear. In the past, apart from her fairy-like beauty, the princess they knew was just a modest folk woman. Now at this birthday banquet,
The decisiveness, intelligence, and fearlessness she displayed, as well as the cold-bloodedness around her lips, made her a completely different person. I heard that the Crown Princess was seriously ill not long ago. Could it be that this serious illness changed the Crown Princess?
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Before the people here could come to their senses, Nalan Qingyi and Jing Yirong had already arrived at the Taiwang Palace.
Jing Yirong went straight to her small courtyard and ignored Nalan Qingyi at all.
Nalan Qingyi clenched her fists and summoned up the courage to finally stop in front of Jing Yirong, blocking her way.
Jing Yirong hurriedly stopped and looked at Nalan Qingyi, "What do you want to do?"
"I, I have something to ask you." An unknown flush appeared on Nalan Qingyi's delicate and elegant face, even her neck was stained.
Jing Yirong walked up the steps around Nalan Qingyi, opened the door and sat at the table, "If you have anything to say, please tell me quickly, I still need to rest."
"I..." Nalan Qingyi stood beside Jing Yirong, his hands were so nervous that he didn't know where to put them, and his whole body felt more restrained.
Jing Yirong's eyes darkened and he sneered, "Why, are you even afraid of me? Are you afraid that I will deal with you one day?"
"I'm not afraid of you," Nalan Qingyi hurriedly explained, knowing that Jing Yirong had misunderstood, "I know you wouldn't treat me like that."
"In that case, if you have something to say, say it quickly and stop hesitating. You should know that I hate men like this." Jing Yirong urged impatiently.
Nalan Qingyi glanced at Xiao Yan who was standing in front of the door. Xiao Yan immediately recognized the situation and walked out of the house and gently closed the door.
Nalan Qingyi now felt less embarrassed and said cautiously, "Yi Rong, what do you think of General Protector?"
"Yu Yingxuan?" Jing Yirong raised an eyebrow, "What do you mean?"
"I," Nalan Qingyi did not answer, but said in frustration, "because I am too meek, the ministers in the court do not take me seriously. Only the general has always supported me, and he has always supported me."
He very much recognizes my status as the crown prince. My father said that there will be one in the future.
If I become king, the general will be the only person who can protect my country. The general is highly skilled in martial arts, resourceful and talented. He is extraordinary handsome and has a righteous and majestic look. Any girl who sees him will not be able to help but take a second look. My father.
I have always wanted the general to be Xinyu’s consort.”
Jing Yirong's eyebrows furrowed even more tightly, "What exactly do you want to say?"
"I, what I mean is that the general has been favored by his father, and he is considered half a consort."
"Is it related to me?"
"You think it doesn't matter?"
"Even if he has a horse, it doesn't seem to have anything to do with me." Jing Yirong stood up, "Nalan Qingyi, is your head broken today?"
"So you don't care about the general at all?" Nalan Qingyi asked without giving up, feeling a little uneasy in her heart.
Jing Yirong snorted, "There is no one in this world who deserves my least care. If you want to go crazy, go back to your room and go crazy now. I'm going to sleep."
"Okay, okay, you rest first and I won't disturb you." Nalan Qingyi was not angry but happy, and her heart finally relaxed. It turned out that Jing Yirong had no interest in Yu Yingxuan, so she stepped back with a smile, and waited.
When she opened the door and saw Xiao Yan suppressing a smile, her face suddenly turned red and she left the yard in embarrassment.
Jing Yirong looked at Xiao Yan's smile and felt confused, "What are you laughing at?"
"Didn't the Crown Princess hear the meaning of the Crown Prince's words?" Xiao Yan stepped into the room and made the bed for Jing Yirong.
Jing Yirong shook his head, "I don't understand."
Xiao Yan was a little surprised, "The Crown Princess really doesn't understand?"
"you understand?"
Xiao Yan nodded, "Of course I understand, but it's really surprising that the Crown Princess doesn't understand. The reason why the Crown Prince did that just now was because the Crown Prince was jealous."
"Jealous?" Jing Yirong thought about Nalan Qingyi's awkward expression just now, and it seemed that this was really the case, "Can a stupid man be jealous?"
Xiao Yan added: "The prince just said that the general is so excellent, and also emphasized that the king is determined to make the general his consort. Isn't it because he wants to worry about the prince's intention towards the general?"
"Yu Yingxuan is not worthy," Jing Yirong said directly after hearing this.
Xiao Yan made the bed and said, "Princess, if you have nothing else to do, please leave first."
"Wait a minute," Jing Yirong stopped Xiao Yan, "your skills are indeed good, and I will feel more at ease when I take care of things for you in the future. Go to the second prince's palace tonight and collect all the tea leaves in his palace.
Take some out for me, don't let anyone find out."
"Yes." Xiao Yan nodded in agreement, her tone showing respect for Jing Yirong.
Jing Yirong looked at Xiao Yan, "Why do you do things for me so willingly?"
"The slave has no reason to live. Serving the Crown Princess now is the reason and motivation for the slave to live. Otherwise, Xiao Yan will only feel that she is useless at all. It is the Crown Princess's trust that gives the slave a sense of existence." Xiao Yan
She gave a serious answer. When she caught the falcon alive at noon today, she did not ignore the trust in her ability in Jing Yirong's eyes, but the unreserved affirmation at that moment was enough for Xiao Yan to do anything for Jing Yirong.
"Go down." Jing Yirong waved his hand and lay on the bed thinking about what Xiao Yan said just now. She is living for herself now, so why do she live? Will she find her murderer for the former Jing Yirong?
What if one day the murderer found out what she was living for? Nalan Qingyi's harmonious smile suddenly flashed through her mind, and her heart moved, Damn it, when did she start paying attention to that stupid man.
Her Jing Yirong, whether it was a thousand years later or a thousand years ago, lived only for herself, and only lived to show her abilities to those who looked down on her.
"Who?" A sudden voice at the door made Jing Yirong sit up suddenly and became alert.
"Yes, it's me." A low and melodious voice came from outside the door. Jing Yirong stood up and opened the door. She looked at Nalan Qingyi who was holding a quilt in front of her and wondered, "What do you want to do?"
"Can I go in?" Nalan Qingyi asked carefully.
Jing Yirong chuckled, "What? You want to sleep with me?"
Nalan Qingyi didn't expect Jing Yirong to be so direct, and her face turned red again, "Don't get me wrong, I don't want to sleep with you, I just want to be with you. Ever since that assassin incident, I have been
I don't worry about you, I just want to protect you. Don't worry, I don't mean to offend you at all. I can lay the floor."
"Go back." Jing Yirong replied concisely.
Nalan Qingyi lowered his head in frustration, "I just want to be closer to you."
"No need. If there were an assassin, I would have to take care of you, which would be a big trouble. It would be even more tiring." Jing Yirong closed the door without questioning, ignoring the figure still standing outside the door.
Suddenly he frowned. He always felt a faint breathing sound in the middle of the night these days. He thought it was because he was too tired from practicing and had hallucinations. Now he remembered that Nalan Qingyi had stayed outside the door all night, plus tonight's request.