Chapter 8: Gentle Kiss of Anger

  Yun Shallow Moon thought of this, took the leaf and turned back to the house. Just walked one step suddenly felt something wrong, she lowered her head to look at her hand, only to find that due to the refraction of light, the coarse grass paper envelope in her hand suddenly changed color. She was taken aback, and then turned the grass paper envelope over to avoid the refracted light, and the grass paper returned to its original color. A hint of doubt flashed in her eyes, and she again held the grass paper against the refracted light, which changed back to a color that didn't belong to the grass paper. She experimented back and forth several times, watching as the grass paper changed back and forth, the doubt in her eyes gradually turning into a look of realization. Holding the grass paper, she turned around and walked towards the pot of clear water inside the house.

  Yun Shallow Moon walked to the clear water basin and threw the grass paper into the water. The grass paper met with water and slowly opened up, revealing a thin gold leaf inside. She reached out her hand to pull apart the wet grass paper and took out the gold leaf. On it was written in elegant handwriting: "Will return to the capital soon."

  The strokes are elegant and smooth, the brush moves like a dragon and snake, the outline is even and balanced. The heavy parts are heavy, the light parts are light. It's clearly a magnificent piece of calligraphy, yet it doesn't show any signs of exaggeration. Instead, it's restrained and calm. However, at the end of the last character "京", there's an extra deep mark left by the brush, obviously the person who wrote this character paused for a long time after finishing it, causing the ink to seep in deeply, but it doesn't affect the overall appreciation.

  Yun Shallow Moon stared at this sentence for a moment, then gave a big thumbs up in her heart. Such calligraphy does not lose color to Rong Jing's brushwork. It can be seen that the person who picked up the pen has put in a lot of effort on the brushwork, and without years of accumulation and practice, it is probably impossible to achieve such strokes.

  Who is this person?

  But one thing is certain: this person must be a man! A woman, no matter how hard she practices calligraphy for over ten years, cannot achieve this level of introverted and calm demeanor.

  Moreover, this person must be someone who is deeply connected to the owner of this body, even more so than Rong Feng. Although she hasn't seen that person, such a transmission and such intricate letters within letters have convinced her.

  Will be back in Beijing soon?

  So isn't it saying that she will soon find out who this person is?

  Yun Qianyue gazed at the words on the golden leaf, lost in thought. She felt that the secrets of this body were becoming more and more numerous, to the point where she was having trouble keeping up. First, there was her reputation as a useless person who couldn't even recognize characters or understand etiquette, which didn't match the reality of this body. Then, there was the fact that she had been chasing after Ye Tian for ten years, doing crazy things for him and being infatuated with him, when in reality it was all just an act. And then, Rong Feng had discovered that her brain actually had a blockage which caused her to lose her memory, and yet he still insisted that she was the real deal, one of a kind. This made her question her initial assumption that she had stolen this body and was just borrowing it. And now, today, she had received a letter from Beijiang...

  The cloud was shallow and the moon was hidden, and she felt a dull ache again. She closed her eyes and reached out to support her forehead. Thinking that this confusing feeling was really not good, when could she walk out of the fog? In fact, all the sources were on her body. As long as she could clear the blockage in her brain and restore the memory of this body, maybe everything would be clear...

  "Returning to Beijing soon? Using golden leaves as letters is indeed a unique idea!" A familiar voice suddenly came from behind.

  Yun Shallow Moon was startled, her closed eyes suddenly opened, and she turned around to see Rong Jing standing behind her, his eyes gleaming with a hint of mockery as he looked at her. His usual calm eyes had a thick fog gathering in them. She furrowed her brow, somewhat annoyed, saying: "Didn't you leave? I thought you'd never set foot in my house again! What are you doing here now?"

  Especially when she came quietly and suddenly bumped into the letter in her hand...

  Rong Jing's eyes suddenly cleared of their dense fog, and his clear pupils were instantly dyed with thick black mist. He narrowed his eyes at Yun Qian Yue, "You really wish I would never come to you, don't you?"

  Yun Jian's face didn't look good as he stared at her, not answering, but his expression was ambiguous.

  "But I just happened to come, and ran into the letter in your hand. This makes you very annoyed, doesn't it? If you had known I was coming, and discovered me a step earlier, you would have immediately hidden the letter in your hand, wouldn't you?" Yong Jing took a step forward, closer to Yun Shang Yue, his voice as soft as possible, but with an tone that was as heavy as can be. "But you were too careless, being troubled by this one letter, not noticing me walking in, and being caught off guard by me discovering your private affair. What can you do now? Unless you kill me?"

  Yun Shang Yue uncontrollably took a step back and angrily said: "What nonsense are you spouting? What private affair do I have?"

  "Isn't there any personal feelings? Unlikely!" Rong Jing's eyes stared at Yun Shangyue's angry face, and he took another step forward, continuing: "In Beijiang, there is a saying that willow leaves convey emotions. Are you telling me the willow leaf in your hand isn't from Beijiang? Nowadays, the willows in Tiancheng City can't produce such tender willow leaves."

  Yun Shallow Moon was stunned for a moment, and for a while she couldn't think of anything to retort. How did she know about the rumor that Yang Ye had a crush on her?

  "Let me guess who this person is? Who makes you distracted and think about him all day? Who made you pretend to be infatuated with him for ten years, only to have him reject you? Don't tell me that person is Rong Feng." Rong Jing took another step closer to Yun Shangyue, his eyebrows raised, the dark color in his eyes deepening.

  Yun Shang Yue took another step back, her back colliding with the wall behind her. The icy sensation only fueled her anger, "What business is it of yours? My affairs don't need your interference. Even if I do have a private relationship with someone else, that's my own matter. What does it have to do with you, Jing Shi Zi? You're not tired of me giving you the cold shoulder every day and making you lose face? Then hurry up and leave, and from now on, keep as much distance from me as possible."

  Rong Jing followed closely behind Yun Shang, taking another step forward, her eyes narrowing into a thin slit. "Say it again! If you have the guts, say it again that we don't even have half a relationship?"

  "We didn't even have a half-decent relationship to begin with! What's the point of saying it again? Get out, don't make a scene in my place!" Yun Shangyue felt as if Mount Tai was crushing her, she could hardly breathe, and stretched out her hand to push away Rong Jing, trying to get further away from him.

  Rong Jing suddenly grasped Cloud Shallow Moon's intact arm with one hand and pressed it against the wall, while his other hand also rested on the wall, trapping Cloud Shallow Moon between him and the wall. His eyes were so dark that no color could be seen in them anymore.

  Yun Shallow Moon was extremely familiar with this pose, on TV, in movies, and in life, couples often performed this classic pose. She never thought it suited her, but now that she's experienced it, it seems this pose is timeless. She glared at Rong Jing, suppressing her panic, and shouted: "What do you want to do? Get away from me..."

  "Didn't you say we didn't have any relationship at all?" Rong Jing lowered his head, his face close to Yun Shang Yue, his voice low to the point of being inaudible, "Do you want me to help you recall our past relationship?"

  Yun's face turned pale, her heart leapt into her throat, and she forgot about the injured arm, reaching out to hit Rong Jing.

  "If you don't want this arm to be completely useless, then just move it randomly. Since I can cure it, I can also make it useless. The person you've been thinking about, who can afford to send messages with gold leaves, should be able to support you." Rong Jing easily grasped Yun Shangyue's other hand and said in a low voice.

  "Have you gone mad?" Yun Shangyue's two arms were pinned against the wall, she glared at Rong Jing with annoyance.

  Rong Jing gazed at Yun Qian Yue, his eyes shrouded in a deep haze, motionless, just staring at her.

  Yun Shallow Moon was seen by Rong Jing's line of sight, and her heart was frightened. She turned away, avoiding his gaze.

  "I'm not crazy, I've gone mad!" Rong Jing spat out a very low sentence, suddenly bowed his head, and with Yun Qian Yue, he tilted his face, accurately covering her lips with his own, heavily, steadily, without leaving any room for doubt.

  The cloud was shallow and the moon was a shock, the lip print brought a cool feeling that suddenly hit her heart, her heart tip suddenly trembled twice, both hands tried to struggle free, but were pressed down by Rong Jing, not moving at all. She wanted to hide her face, but her lips were pressed down by him, she stretched out her legs to kick him, but was immediately pressed down by his body. After a series of movements, she couldn't move any part of her body anymore, she tightly pursed her lips and glared angrily at Rong Jing.

  Rong Jing closed her eyes and didn't look at Yun Qian Yue, instead biting down on her own lip with force.

  Clouds shallow moon a pain, tightly pursed lips open, Rong Jing takes advantage of the opportunity to enter.

  Such a kiss was like a stormy rain, like a mountain flood bursting forth, like molten lava erupting, and like a wild horse galloping. It was different from the fleeting, superficial kiss on the carriage back to Beijing from Lingtai Temple not long ago, and also different from the gentle, tender kiss that lightly held her lips and nibbled at them in Drunken Fragrance Pavilion that day. This kind of kiss carried a flavor of crazy, suppressed anger, like a typhoon sweeping in, suddenly shattering Yun Qian's three souls and seven spirits into fragments.

  All thoughts and miscellaneous ideas were thrown out of the sky, reason and anger collapsed, mind floated, heart also floated, breathing stopped suddenly, all sensory things lost their effect.

  Yun Qianyue felt she could no longer breathe, perhaps she was going to suffocate to death.

  She couldn't bear such madness, and her body shook violently from inside out.

  Rong Jing didn't stop because of her intense tremors, like snow-like lotus breath swallowing every inch of her lips from the inside out, each with a flavor of madness and bone-eroding.

  The clouds were shallow and the moon was dizzy at first, but his body did not soften, instead it became more rigid in the midst of trembling.

  The scenery is faint and seems invisible.

  After an unknown period of time, a voice suddenly broke through the clouds in Yun Shang Yue's mind and said faintly, "If I recover in ten years, let's climb to the top of Tian Xue Mountain together and see the snow! I buried a jar of Lingzhi wine on Tian Xue Mountain!"

  "Where is it buried? Can you tell me first?" Another voice came floating similarly.

  "I won't tell you!" said the voice again.

  "What if you can't get better? Wouldn't that be a waste of the Lingzhi wine?" The voice said again.

  "It's a pity we can't drink together now, let's do it in the next life." The faint voice that had been floating around suddenly disappeared.

  "I don't believe in any afterlife, so you'd better be fine in ten years! Otherwise, I'll dig up the entire Tianxue Mountain to find that jar of Lingzhi wine and drink it all myself. By the time there really is an afterlife, you won't have any left to drink..." The voice eventually faded away.

  Yun Qianyue wanted to hear more, but the two voices seemed to have suddenly floated in from outside and then floated back out again. For a moment, she was stunned, unsure of how such a conversation could have occurred so suddenly.

  "I must be crazy to have given you my heart only for you to trample on it. Now, even though we're like this... so intimate... are you still thinking about your own private matters? Do you still want to say that I'm not related to you at all? Not even a bit?" Rong Jing suddenly let go of Yun Shang Yue, his eyes coldly staring at her, "Fine, if you don't want me near you, then from now on, I'll keep my distance. We won't recognize each other."

  The cloud is shallow and the moon is suddenly awakened.

  Rong Jing closed his eyes and opened them again, no longer looking at Yun Shang Yue's face. He let go of him and turned to walk away.

  Yun Shallow Moon gazed blankly as Rong Jing left, the man who was once "a stranger on the mountain like jade, a young master without equal" in her eyes now had a cold and stern demeanor. The man who was once unhurried and gentle, with a calm and elegant smile, was now hastily leaving, his face darkened by rage.

  If I'm better in ten years, let's climb to the top of Mount Tianxue together and see how the snow is! I've buried a jar of Lingzhi wine on Mount Tianxue!

  Ten years later I was fine...

  Reishi Drunk...

  There was once a person who told her that he had buried a jar of Lingzhi wine in Mount Tianxue...

  Just as Rong Jing was about to step out of the door, Yun Shang Yue suddenly chased after him like waking up from a big dream. She took three steps in two strides and grabbed Rong Jing's sleeve from behind. Because she pulled too hard and Rong Jing walked too quickly, there was a clear "crack" sound, and Rong Jing's sleeve was torn off by her.

  This clear and crisp sound was extremely distinct in the quiet room.

  Rong Jing's footsteps paused for a moment, but he didn't turn his head back and continued walking forward.

  Yun Shallow Moon was startled, her hand paused for a moment, and then she stretched out her hand to grab his arm again, holding it tightly.

  "What are you doing? Don't tell me Miss Yun Shallow Moon enjoys playing this kind of pulling and tugging game. If someone misunderstands, I'm afraid even if the young master wants to clear his name, he won't be able to." Rong Jing turned around, coldly staring at Yun Shallow Moon.

  Yun Qian Yue's lips were tightly pursed, and her lip transmitted a slight numbness, this numbness stimulated her brain and heart, her rationality had long since flown to Java, she looked at Rong Jing's icy gaze and opened her mouth, but not a word came out.

  Rong Jing glanced at the gold leaf still clutched in Yun Qianyue's hand, sneered and used his other hand to pry open hers. He turned his head away, looking outside, "Let go!"

  Yun Qianyue gripped Rong Jing's arm tightly, and even under his prying force, she still held on tenaciously. She opened her mouth again, this time finally making a sound, but it was hoarse and thin as a mosquito's hum, "You kissed me, just to leave like that?"

  Rong Jing's hand, which was about to open the door, paused for a moment. He let out a cold laugh and said, "I've kissed you before, but didn't you say we had no relationship at all? What's the difference even if I kiss you now? Are you going to make me take responsibility?"

  Yun Shallow Moon's body trembled slightly, and she forced a smile on her lips, looking at Rong Jing's sneering face and saying: "I'm going to make you take responsibility!"

  The sneer on his face suddenly disappeared, and he abruptly turned his head towards Yun Qianyue.

  Yun Qian Yue looked at Rong Jing, for a moment, with three parts stubbornness, three parts annoyance, and three parts of unclear emotions, as well as one part of absolute determination.

  "What do you want me to be responsible for?" Rong Jing spoke up, his voice suddenly softer and more hoarse than Yun Qianyue's.

  "Responsible... responsible..." Yun Qian Yue lowered her head, suddenly let go of his hand and angrily said: "How would I know what to be responsible for? But you can't just kiss me for nothing!"

  The blackness in Rong Jing's eyes gradually faded away as he gazed at Yun Shang Yue, without saying a word.

  "It hurts!" Yun Shangyue lowered her head and whispered in a complaining tone: "Are you a dog? How can you bite people?"

  Rong Jing's gaze fell on Yun Shang Yue's lips, and he saw that the corner of her mouth was bitten and bleeding. His eyes flickered with a mixture of emotions, but he still didn't speak, lost in thought.

  "Hurry up and leave! I don't need you to be responsible for me anymore." Yun Shangyue said, feeling like she was talking to herself for half a day, suddenly becoming annoyed again.

  Rong Jing suddenly turned around, one hand closing the door and the other pulling Yun Qian Yue into his arms. Yun Qian Yue abruptly lifted her head, his lips falling again, accompanied by a gentle whisper, "I want to make you hurt some more, what should I do?"

  Yun Shallow Moon "uh" for a moment, Rong Jing's lips had accurately and flawlessly covered hers again. This time it was different from the previous stormy kiss, but rather light to the point of imperceptibility, soft to the point of melting. The tip of his tongue entwined with her lip petals, gently licking and kissing, like a spring breeze or gentle rain, nourishing the dry marks left by the storm. The coldness and hostility dissipated invisibly, replaced by warmth that made her feel as if she was bathing in warm, soothing hot springs water. This tenderness could comfort a scalded soul.

  Yun Qian Yue was gradually intoxicated in this warmth, the golden leaf in her hand fell to the ground, that golden leaf was too light, and the sound of it falling was also too light, it couldn't wake up her consciousness at all.

  Rong Jing heard the soft sound, his arm suddenly tightened, Yun Qian Yue hummed a low voice, he suddenly relaxed his strength, no longer lightly and gently kissing, but instead probed deeper with the tip of his tongue, warm and lingering, entwining and clinging.

  Yun's mind went blank, her body gradually going limp in Rong Jing's arms, only feeling her heart trembling nonstop. This gentle yet intense passion was just as unbearable as the stormy rain that had just passed, and she felt like she was suffocating. The soft, lotus-like breath enveloped her, wrapping around her tightly like a giant net, leaving no gaps, making her feel like she was going to suffocate. Her head spun, her light gasps turning into urgent panting. She thought that if this continued, she would really suffocate to death. She started using her hands to push Rong Jing away, "Rong...Jing...get away...I'm going to die..."

  Rong Jing still left Yun Shang Yue's lips slightly, closing her eyes and opening them again, with a hint of flames burning in her pupils.

  Yun Shallow Moon panted heavily, as if she had come back to life. While gasping for air, she complained: "Do you want me to die... Come on, make it quick... I don't want to die like this..."

  "I just want you to die like this..." Rong Jing suddenly kissed down again.

  Yun Qian Yue tried to dodge, but unfortunately was a step too late and got kissed again. She glared at him, but unfortunately her beautiful eyes were shining with spring, even when she glared at him, there wasn't the slightest bit of intimidation, on the contrary, her eyes sparkled, which made Rong Jing's heart move, and he continued to kiss her bright red lips...

  The temperature in the house soared, warm and cozy like the melting of the Sanjiang River.

  The shallow moon outside the house is quiet and silent, as if there were no one.

  Just as Yun Shangyue was about to suffocate again, Rong Jing finally let go of her. This time, Yun Shangyue couldn't say a word and only had shortness of breath left. Rong Jing was also panting, and the two people's breathing sounds merged into one. After a moment, just as Yun Shangyue was about to push him away, Rong Jing suddenly reached out and pressed her head against his chest, saying in a low voice, "You listen, do you hear anything?"

  Yun Jian felt clearly the thumping sound of Rong Jing's heartbeat, she hummed and intentionally said: "I didn't hear anything!"

  "Are you sure?" Rong Jing lowered his head, looking at the person in his arms, his eyes warm as water.

  "Hmm!" Yun Qianyue hummed again.

  "If you don't say anything, I'll kiss you again." Rong Jing's voice dropped a few more degrees.

  Yun Shang Yue's face turned red as she trembled with anger and embarrassment, saying: "Are you addicted to this or what?"

  Rong Jing suddenly chuckled and looked at her with a dissatisfied expression, his arm tightening to leave no space between them. He spoke seriously, word by word: "Yes, I'm addicted. What can be done?"

  Yun Shallow Moon's originally slightly flushed face had completely turned red, she felt like her face was burning with fire, and didn't dare to meet his gaze. What kind of romantic encounter was this that she had never experienced in her past or present life? She snorted and muttered: "How would I know what to do? Just leave me alone!"

  "Don't leave!" Rong Jing held onto Yun Qian Yue tightly, only feeling that the body in his arms was soft and boneless.

  Yun Qian Yue lowered her head and rolled her eyes, suddenly asking: "Rong Jing, do you like..."

  "Miss, the eunuch Lu from the palace has arrived with an imperial edict. Please enter the palace immediately!" Suddenly, a flurry of footsteps burst into the Shallow Moon Pavilion, and Yun Meng's voice interrupted what Yun Shangyue was about to say.

  Yun Qian Yue swallowed back the words she was about to say, and furrowed her brow.

  "Tell her that you accidentally hurt your arm again and it's more serious this time, so you can't enter the palace!" Rong Jing said in a low voice.

  "Why? I'm fine." Yun Shangyue, although she disliked entering the palace, now that Lu Gonggong had come to deliver an edict, judging from Yun Meng's urgent and hurried tone, it seemed like there was something pressing.

  "Do you think you can enter the palace now? For example, your mouth is injured." Jing reminded in a low voice.

  He didn't mention it, but as soon as he mentioned Yun Shangyue, she felt a slight pain in the corner of her mouth. She glared at Rong Jing with annoyance and growled: "It's all because of you! I'm dying from the pain."

  "It was done by me." Rong Jing's mind was shaken, and he lowered his head to gently kiss Yun Shang Yue's lips again, asking softly: "Do you think you can still enter the palace like this?"

  Yun Qian Yue suddenly lost her voice, unable to speak. She didn't need a mirror to know that she must look terrible at this moment. She glared at Rong Jing and shouted outwards, "What's going on?"

  Although she tried her best to make her voice sound rough, it still had a soft and fluffy tone to herself.

  "Miss, Mr. Lu said that Ye Gong from Nanjiang mainly burned the corpses of those assassins who killed you and Jing Shizi to perform a soul-calling ritual, in order to find out who was behind the murder. However, it requires the blood of a woman born in a yin year, yin month, yin day, and yin hour as a medium to track down the person who cast the soul-dispelling spell. Since you were born on a yin month, yin day, and yin hour, the Emperor heard about Ye Gong's condition and ordered Mr. Lu to come and invite you." Yun Meng arrived at the door and said urgently.

  It was like this! Yun Qian Yue looked at Rong Jing.

  Rong Jing pursed her lips, her slender eyebrows slightly furrowed.

  "Should I go or not? If I don't take this opportunity to get rid of that hidden killer, they might use the same trick on us again in the future. We can prevent it once, but not for long, and it will still be a disaster. Especially since they're using curses to harm people, it's simply deserving of being sent to the 18th level of hell." Yun Shangyue asked Rong Jing in a low voice.

  Rong Jing didn't say anything, as if he was deep in thought.

  "Miss? Are you going? I think this curse is too evil, what if it hurts your body? Besides, Miss is already injured and you're still young, if you use your blood as a guide, your body will be weak all the time, what if you can't bear it?" Yun Meng said outside the door: "If you don't go, I'll send Lao Gong back, and we won't investigate who attacked Miss and Jing Shizong from behind. There will be plenty of opportunities in the future."

  "Hurry up! Am I going or not?" Yun Shangyue asked Rong Jing again, and before he could speak, she said in a low voice: "I'm not that weak yet, and the opportunity won't come again if it's missed. I think I'll..."

  "Meng Shu, go tell Lu Gonggong that Miss Qin Yujing from the Chancellor's residence is more suitable than your family's young lady. Your family's young lady was only born on a cloudy day of a cloudy month in a cloudy year, whereas she was born on a cloudy day of a cloudy month in a cloudy year and at a cloudy hour. Her blood is even better than your family's young lady's."

  Clouds shallow moon one daze, Qin Yu is a person born in the year of Yin, month of Yin, day of Yin and time of Yin?

  "Jing Shizi?" Yun Meng was startled, seemingly unaware that Rong Jing was also in Yun Qianyue's residence. He asked in surprise: "Rong Jing, when did you arrive?"

  "I've arrived for a while now! Hurry up and tell Lord Lu, otherwise he'll get anxious." Rong Jing's voice returned to its usual warmth.

  "Yes, I'll go right away!" Yun Meng didn't expect that the Miss Qin from the Chancellor's residence was actually a person born in a yin year, yin month, yin day and yin hour. This time, he naturally wouldn't be able to use the miss anymore. He left hastily, his footsteps much lighter than when he came.

  "How did you know that Qin Yuxin was born in a year of Yin, month of Yin, day of Yin and hour of Yin?" Yun Shangyue saw Yun Meng leave, she raised an eyebrow looking at Rong Jing.

  "The Imperial Observatory has birth records of all officials' children in the capital. If you take a look, you'll know." Rong Jing said to Yun Shangyue, holding her tightly and not letting go.

  It was like that! Yun Qian Yue nodded, feeling that the two were too close, she stretched out her hand to push Rong Jing, but Rong Jing didn't budge. She frowned and said: "Have you hugged enough?"

  "No!" Rong Jing shook his head.

  Yun Pian Yue rolled her eyes and reminded him, "You're being rude to me! This is ungentlemanly behavior. If this gets out, you'll be ruined!"

  "Our words have spread enough, it doesn't matter about this one!" Rong Jing remained unmoved, still holding Yun Shang Yue without letting go, his voice low and gentle, "What were you just going to say to me? What do I like?"

  "Forgot!" Yun Qian Yue said irritably.

  "Are you asking if I like you?" Rong Jing's voice softened a little more.

  "You'd like me? Don't be ridiculous! You'll just bully me, let go of my hand. It's scorching hot today, baking pancakes, you're not hot but I am!" Yun Shangyue elbowed Rong Jing and was about to leave.

  "Yes, how could I like you? I wouldn't dare like you." Rong Jing suddenly let go of his hand.

  Yun Shallow Moon didn't think he would really let go, nor did she expect her body to be so soft that she couldn't stand up. At the moment when Rong Jing released his hand, her body fell softly to the ground. She groaned and Rong Jing immediately stretched out his hand to hold her in his arms again. A low laugh accompanied a pleasant voice, "It seems you still like being in my arms!"

  "You damned fool!" Yun Qian cursed with a red face, feeling that she was really useless.

  Rong Jing suddenly bent down and picked up Yun Shangyue, walking towards the bed.

  "What are you doing? I'll tell you, it's impossible." Yun Qian's heart skipped a beat.

  Rong Jing's footsteps came to a halt, he lowered his head and looked at Yun Qian Yue, taking in her flustered appearance, his eyebrows slightly raised, "Oh?"

  "Oh my, I said it's impossible then it's impossible. You'd better put me down." Yun Qianyue pushed Rong Jing away with her hands, letting him kiss her was already a concession, but getting into bed was out of the question. Did he really think she was a three-year-old child who didn't understand anything?

  "What's impossible for you to ask me?" Rong Jing hugged Yun Qian Yue tightly, his eyes flashing with a hint of unusual color as he smiled and asked.

  "Nothing is possible." Yun Qian Yue's resolute gaze left no room for doubt.

  "I want to change your bandage and apply medicine on the corner of your mouth, so that these two wounds can heal quickly. Is this also impossible?" Rong Jing raised an eyebrow.

  Yun Qian Yue "uh" for a moment, originally restored a few points of normal small face suddenly turned red to the end.

  Rong Jing burst out laughing again, his chest shaking with extreme joy.

  Yun Qian Yue wanted to find a seam in the ground to drill into, not daring to look at Rong Jing. Hearing her laughter made him feel even more embarrassed, unable to find a seam he suddenly buried his head in Rong Jing's chest and said angrily: "What are you laughing at? I can change my own bandages, no need for you to blindly show off your kindness about the wound on my mouth!"

  Rong Jing knew she couldn't tease her too much, so she stopped laughing, but the smile in her eyebrows and eyes couldn't be suppressed. She walked towards the bed, softly coaxing: "You're not asking me to take responsibility, are you? The injury on your arm was because of me, and the wound on your mouth was also caused by me. I'll take responsibility for everything, okay?"

  Yun Qianyue thought this man was still salvageable. She hummed and said with a red face: "You have a conscience!"

  Rong Jing didn't say anything else, came to the bedside, smiled and put Yun Shangyue down, letting her sit on the bed. He stood in front of the bed looking at her. The woman's face was as radiant as clouds and mist, with a hint of spring color hidden in her eyebrows and eyes, her lips were bright red and tender, with a small bruise at the corner of her mouth. His gaze fixed on the bruised corner of her mouth, thinking that it was he who had bitten her, only to feel his heart and soul stirring up, his gaze involuntarily becoming hotter and softer.

  The clouds were shallow and the moon was waiting for half a moment without seeing Rong Jing move, she raised her head to look at him, only to meet his line of sight. The man in front of the bed was as beautiful as a crown jade, with a clear and elegant complexion, his eyebrows and eyes like a painting. At this time, under the white satin robe with moon-shaped embroidery, his face had a layer of rouge color on it. She remembered the words Ye Qian said: "Brocade clothes, snowy beauty, jade-like complexion, one smile and the world is overturned." In her view at this moment, why just the world? It's simply that as long as he was there, everything would be like dust. She struggled to withdraw her gaze, lowered her head, and muttered: "He's really a demon!"

  Rong Jing's jade-like fingers gently covered Yun Qianyue's lips, and Yun Qianyue let out a soft "tsk" sound. He lightened his hand and asked aloud, "Does it really hurt that much?"

  "Nonsense! You try biting yourself!" Yun Shangyue said in a huff, she had never been bitten by anyone since childhood!

  "Or you bite me!" Rong Jing felt a bit strange and blamed himself for using too much force.

  "Beautiful thought!" Yun Shallow Moon stretched out his hand, opened his hand, and put his arm in front of him. With a commanding tone, he said: "What are you still standing for? Hurry up and change my medicine for me. If you serve me well, I'll forgive you. If you don't... Hmph!"

  "Ah, you really are..." Rong Jing sighed and shook his head with a smile, seemingly helpless but also somewhat pleased to indulge her. He turned around and shouted outside, "Xuan Ge, bring in Zhao Mama!"

  "Yes, Crown Prince!" Xuan Ge's voice was filled with a light and joyful tone.

  Yun Shallow Moon's face turned red again, and she stared at Rong Jing, "You imprisoned Zhao Mama?"

  "Do you think I would do such a thing? I wish everyone in the world could see me treating you like this!" Rong Jing glanced at Yun Shangyue and heard footsteps coming from the door, he instructed: "Go get a basin of clear water!"

  "Yes!" Zhao's mother responded with a single word and turned around to leave.

  "When will she be able to give orders to Rong Jing? This question had been on her mind for a long time, but no matter how hard she thought about it, she couldn't figure it out. Today was just the same as before. In the past, when she had avoided him with all her might due to her extreme dislike of him, it seemed to be the case as well. She had to admit that her character wasn't as good as his, and she snorted at Rong Jing, 'Stealing the show!'"

  "I'd be happy to steal the show from now on! Are you willing?" Rong Jing gazed steadily at Yun Shangyue.

  Yun Shallow Moon blinked her eyes, pretending not to understand as she looked at Rong Jing, "Do you want to embezzle the Yun King's estate? Then you shouldn't ask me, you should go ask my grandfather. If my grandfather agrees, then you can go ask my father king. If my father king agrees, then you can go ask my brother..."

  "A woman like you doesn't even understand a hint of romance!" Rong Jing suddenly covered her mouth with his hand, saying somewhat regretfully.

  Yun Shallow Moon didn't make a sound, only a pair of beautiful eyes with a hint of smile looked at him. Was the day she would turn over her card already here?

  "Master Jing, the water is here!" Zhao's mother walked in with a basin of clear water. Seeing Rong Jing and Yun Qianyue sitting and standing close together, she noticed that Yun Qianyue's lips were red and swollen, with a small crack on one side. She lowered her head to hide the smile on her old face. In her heart, she finally let out a sigh of relief, it seemed that Master Jing and Miss had made up. She thought Master Jing was the best, how could he really be angry with Miss?

  "Let go!" Rong Jing nodded and released Yun Qianyue, lowering his head to roll up his sleeves, and couldn't help but smile when he saw the torn sleeve.

  Mrs. Zhao knew that Jing Shizi was helping the young lady change her medicine and didn't need her help, so she bowed and retreated, walking to the door where she saw a golden leaf on the ground, hastily picked it up, took a look, didn't recognize the characters, and asked Yun Shangyue, "Miss, where did this golden leaf come from? Why was it thrown on the ground? There are even words on it!"

  Rong Jing's smile suddenly disappeared, and her action of rolling up her sleeves also came to an abrupt halt.

  Yun Shallow Moon raised her eyes and saw that it was the golden leaf that had driven Rong Jing crazy. She glanced at Rong Jing, seeing him lower his head, his face now devoid of smile or tenderness, unable to discern any expression. She furrowed her brow, thinking for a moment, then said to Zhao Mama: "Oh, it's what Rong Jing just accidentally dropped. You take it back to him!"

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