Xinghuitang ordered hot water three times in one night.

This was because Xu Rongrong remembered that Mu Rong had just recovered from a serious illness and did not allow him to act recklessly again.

In the second half of the night, he was pushed directly onto the couch!

When the morning light shines through the window and onto the bed, the air seems to still be filled with the lingering aftertaste.

Xu Rongrong's eyes were still red as she glared at Mu Rong, who had just gotten up from the bed, and said in a hoarse voice, "You...you are really making a fuss!"

Mu Rong had a faint smile on his face. He slowly pulled the handkerchief from the bedside and wiped his fingers one by one.

He looked at her with a smile: "Rongrong doesn't like it?"

"I don't like it!" She curled up her legs in shame and quickly shrank into the quilt. Her voice came out muffled from under the quilt, "And you said you haven't touched other women!"

He... is obviously so experienced!

"Whether there is or not, Rongrong doesn't know?" For the first time last night, he almost made a fool of himself.

"Men can learn many things without any instruction." Mu Rong said, and with his slender fingers he pulled off the quilt covering her head.

He leaned over and kissed Xu Rongrong's earlobe. A strand of long hair slid down and brushed Xu Rongrong's cheek, making her feel itchy.

"Hmph." Xu Rongrong turned her head away angrily, with a blush on the tips of her ears.

Obviously... he was tortured by the cold poison yesterday, but after one night he became so refreshed! His face even had a good complexion that he hadn't seen in a long time!

Looking at myself again, I felt like an eggplant hit by frost, lying limply on the bed, even moving a finger was difficult.

"Rongrong is in good physical condition now." Mu Rong seemed to understand her thoughts, and the smile on his lips became even more intense. He sat down slowly on the edge of the bed, stretched out his hand, and gently pressed her legs.

Xu Rongrong was already ashamed and angry because of his straightforward words. Seeing him like this, she felt even more ashamed and angry. She raised her leg and kicked him, saying angrily, "Don't you dare touch me again!"

Although the voice contained a hint of anger, it was not intimidating at all.

"Okay, Rongrong said no, then no." Mu Rong raised the corner of his mouth. Seeing that she was in a bad mood, he was not angry. Instead, he patiently coaxed her.

"Don't you have anything to do today?" Xu Rongrong asked in confusion when she saw that he hadn't gone out yet.

"From today on, several elders of the royal family will kneel outside the emperor's bedroom and 'respectfully ask' the emperor to abdicate. If I go too, wouldn't that be another attempt to force the emperor to abdicate? I'm afraid it will backfire." After Mu Rong finished speaking, he smiled and looked at Xu Rongrong, jokingly saying, "Besides, how can I be at ease with you in this state now?"

Xu Rongrong wanted to raise her foot and kick again.

But Mu Rong held her in his palm, then placed it on her leg and kneaded it slowly. The strength was just right, and she couldn't help but let out a soft moan.

Just when the two were getting close, Mu Yi's slightly nervous voice came from outside the door: "My Lord, Madam, Lin... The Fourth Princess is kneeling in front of the Marquis's Mansion, and she won't leave no matter how I persuade her."

Mu Rong's originally gentle expression suddenly became deep, and a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes: "She learns very quickly."

The royal family members in the palace were kneeling and asking the emperor to abdicate, and she followed suit, but the purpose of this kneeling was obvious.

Xu Rongrong tilted her head and looked at Mu Rong: "This time, Lin Jiaoyue and the Fourth Prince acted together to help the Emperor frame you and Prince Ning, but they ended up losing more than they gained. The Fourth Prince once again lost face in front of the royal family. Once Prince Ning ascends the throne, he will immediately issue an order to deal with his younger brother, and I'm afraid the royal family will not have any objections."

Wu Tianqi is about to die, who can Lin Jiaoyue rely on?

Xu Rongrong sneered: "My Lord, Miss Lin wants to leave the Fourth Prince's Mansion. She is asking you to save her from danger."

"Wrong, it's husband," Mu Rong corrected.

Xu Rongrong ignored him and continued, "This is really in line with the saying that everyone flees when disaster strikes... But why doesn't she go back to the Lin Mansion for help? Lin Zhihen is the Minister of War, and he is always ruthless. It is not difficult for him to get the Fourth Prince to agree to a divorce."

Mu Rong explained her confusion: "The day before yesterday, Lin Zhihen had already submitted a letter of resignation, asking His Majesty to allow him to return home with his son. However, the court has not yet issued the seal, so this matter has not been announced to the public. Lin Zhihen knew about Lin Jiaoyue's plan in the palace. In order to protect the Lin family, he did not dare to offend King Ning, so naturally he did not dare to let Lin Jiaoyue go home."

"So that's how it is." Xu Rongrong understood. No wonder she came to kneel at the door lintel of Weiyuan Marquis' Mansion.

Thinking of the entanglement between Lin Jiaoyue and Mu Rong in the previous life, Xu Rongrong felt a sour feeling in her heart. She looked at Mu Rong and said, "Miss Lin is kneeling in the snow so pitifully now. I wonder if this has touched the heart of Weiyuan Hou, who is kind and gentle to women. After all... the Marquis did a lot of treasonous things for her in his previous life."

Mu Rong looked at her little girlish demeanor and couldn't help but smile and kiss her cheek: "If you get jealous again, I will make sure you can't get out of bed today!"

Xu Rongrong dodged with a smile.

Mu Yi, who had been waiting outside the door, had not received any instructions from Mu Rong. He did not dare to make a decision on his own, so he gritted his teeth and asked again.

Mu Rong's face turned cold, and he said in a deep voice: "Let her go!"

When Mu Yi's footsteps faded away, he hooked his hand and pulled Xu Rongrong back into his arms again.

The kiss of punishment fell again. Xu Rongrong wanted to struggle at first, but under Mu Rong's passionate and affectionate attack, she gradually lost her strength and her body softened. She could only let him take advantage of her.

Only when the girl beat his chest with her weak hands did he reluctantly let her go.

But his arms held her tighter: "In my previous life, I didn't understand love. After my parents passed away, the only playmates I had were the Lin brothers and sisters. I had never been in contact with other women, so I mistook my habit of Lin Jiaoyue for love."

"It was not until I had to leave you to help with the border crisis that year that I realized how hard it was to live without you. That year, you were the only one I missed in my heart. No one else could enter my heart."

Xu Rongrong leaned quietly in his arms.

She thought of the portraits she had seen in the secret room.

Most of them were about her behavior in the first few years after she married into the Marquis's Mansion.

At that time, she was full of admiration, and when she peeked at him, she didn't know that he was also peeking at her with conflicted feelings.

He remembered her every smile and frown in his heart. Even though they were separated by a lifetime, he could still paint them clearly and realistically.

"Rongrong, do you believe me?" he asked. "I love you... I have loved you for a long, long time."

"You must remember what you said today." She raised her head and met his expectant gaze, "Otherwise, in this life, the next life, and every life in the future, whether I have memories or not, I will never forgive you and will stay away from you."

"If I love you forever, will you marry me for every life from now on?"

"…Let me think about it again."

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