Quick Wear: I am a good female supporting role

"Your Highness is indeed intelligent." Ren Jiu, or should I say Rong Yaoan, laughed softly.

Shen Lingruo touched the scar on his back. It was the injury he got when he protected her in Qingjiang City, and it has not yet fully healed.

When she was in Qingjiang City, she had always been wondering why Yu Rong, who had never been to Qingjiang City in the original plot, would deliver supplies during the snowstorm in Qingjiang City.

When she was with Yu Rong, Yu Rong also gave her a very familiar feeling. That night she asked Ren Jiu what he thought of Yu Rong, and Ren Jiu's answer further verified his guess.

Ren Jiu, doesn't he have other intentions towards me?

And Rong Yaoan, the hostage of the enemy country who disappeared without a trace and died in the palace, if Shen Lingruo guessed correctly, when she went to select secret guards that day, Rong Yaoan was planning to leave the capital.

Because of her, he stayed, but in fact he was also plotting in secret.

Is it to seize the throne of the enemy country, the throne of Daxing, or both?

"I have to say, you played two roles in Qingjiang City and almost fooled me."

Her fingertips caressed his thin lips and left a light kiss there.

Rong Yaoan was stunned for a moment. If Shen Lingruo kissed him, did that mean that she was interested in him?

When he saw Shen Lingruo for the first time, the blood in his body was roaring. He didn't understand this feeling. He had never experienced it since he was a child.

Rong Yaoan once heard that his father's elder brother gave up the throne for a woman, but that woman had no interest in him. His father's elder brother couldn't get enough of her and died in depression.

At that time, he scoffed at this matter. How could there be such a man who was willing to give up everything?

It was not until he met Shen Lingruo that he realized that if she was willing to look at him, he would be willing to be by her side and be the princess's secret guard for the rest of his life.

It’s just that Her Royal Highness the Princess already has a prince consort, and he’s just a secret guard, and he doesn’t like Mo Shushan.

Every time he saw Mo Shushan, dark thoughts would grow in his heart. Why could Mo Shushan possess the princess, be by her side openly, and have the title of legal husband?

He wanted to get rid of Mo Shushan, but he was afraid that Shen Lingruo would be sad. Although Mo Shushan and the princess were separated, the princess still had feelings for him. What should he do?

Killing Mo Shushan would put an end to all the problems, but there would be other princes-in-law, other Mo Shushans. Besides, there is no wall that is impenetrable. What if Shen Lingruo finds out and hates him?

He didn't want her to look at him with disgust, nor did he want her to be afraid of his horrible self.

Shen Lingruo stroked the scar on his face and said, "I already know your identity. There is no need for you to bear these eyes and scarred face anymore."

She was not afraid of this face, but she was more pleased to have that stunning face in return, which was more pleasing to the eyes.

Rong Yaoan hesitated for a moment, put his slender hands on his face, and with a tear, revealed Shen Lingruo's familiar face.

He was as handsome as ever, and his black eyes shone like obsidian.

There was still some surprise in his eyes, and he couldn't believe that Shen Lingruo would have this attitude towards him.

It was an intimacy he had not expected.

Shen Lingruo hooked her arms around his neck, exhaling sweetly, "Renjiu, I am very satisfied with your beauty."

Rong Yaoan's Adam's apple moved, and when he looked down he could see the boundless spring scenery.

Princess, do you like his face?

Guessing what he was thinking, Shen Lingruo stroked his delicate collarbone, "I like you, too."

Rong Yaoan was hit by a huge surprise, and Shen Lingruo's words bloomed in his heart like fireworks.

"Of course, I have been fond of the princess for a long time..." He said in a low and hoarse voice.

If he didn't like Shen Lingruo, then he wouldn't have voluntarily stayed to be her secret guard, wouldn't have seen her working hard to provide disaster relief, wouldn't have voluntarily spent a fortune to send batch after batch of supplies, and wouldn't have sacrificed his life to protect her when the icicle fell.

I thought his feelings were like wild weeds growing wildly in the corner, unknown to anyone. But I never expected that things would light up, and his beloved also knew his feelings.

The blue shirt was half-undone, and the two of them were very close to each other. Shen Lingruo put her arms around his waist and kissed his lips.

Rong Yaoan was stunned for a moment, then quickly reacted and deepened the kiss.

The two people's breath blended, and their passion spread silently in the house.

It was snowing hard outside, and snowflakes were flying all over the ground. The branches and leaves on the trees had been weighed down by the fine snow, unable to bear it, and fell to the ground, blending into the white.

After an unknown amount of time, the charcoal fire was burning in the house, and it was filled with warmth.

"Has he never touched you?" Rong Yaoan kissed her black hair devoutly, as if he was treating a noble god.

"Is he worthy?" Shen Lingruo sneered. She was a little sleepy and could hardly open her eyes, but the man on her was still clinging to her.

Over and over again, you get addicted to it.

Rong Yaoan thought to herself that he was her first man and would be her only man.

He wouldn't give her the chance to like anyone else.

Since childhood, Rong Yaoan knew that his birth was not expected by his father and mother.

It was only because my mother was the minister's wife that my father took away by force, and my father fell in love with the minister's wife, and used threats and bribes to force the minister to give his wife to him.

The minister was unwilling, but the wife did not want to harm her husband's family because of her.

My father was a foolish man who loved countless beauties. The wife I got by force was only favored by him for a period of time and he never set foot in my mother's palace again.

My father named my mother Concubine Qi, and Qi Tongqi was abandoned by her husband because he thought that Concubine Qi was greedy for fame and fortune and abandoned her husband, so he gave her this title to humiliate her.

It's really ridiculous. It's obvious that the king is greedy for beauty and intimidating his subjects, yet he still makes excuses for his behavior.

Concubine Qi's identity is embarrassing. The concubines in the harem think that Concubine Qi is shameless and has seduced their king, and they don't have a good face towards Concubine Qi.

What's worse, he came to humiliate Concubine Qi every day.

Concubine Qi was a gentle person. She had already given birth to Rong Yaoan at that time. Even though she was bullied and bruised, she still held him in her arms and gently sang a lullaby to coax him to sleep.

Rong Yaoan was still young at that time and could not do anything. He could only watch his mother being bullied.

He clenched his little fists tightly, and when he grew up, he would definitely execute those people who bullied his mother.

But before he grew up, his mother died.

Rumors spread in the palace that Rong Yaoan was not the king's child, but the child of that minister and Concubine Qi. Because Concubine Qi became pregnant not long after entering the palace, the king also had some doubts.

As the rumors intensified, the king's eyes became colder as he looked at Concubine Qi.

Concubine Qi knew that she had to do something, otherwise both she and her son would be in danger. She chose to commit suicide to prove her innocence.

Before she committed suicide, she gently stroked Rong Yaoan's head and said, "An'er, let's play hide-and-seek, okay? You hide well, and when mother counts to 1000, I will come find you."

The young Rong Yaoan agreed. He hid for a long time, but his mother never came to find him.

Instead, he waited for the news of her death. Before her death, she left a letter written in blood to prove her innocence.