The princess is so powerful that the fish pond is full of people

The gauze curtains on the terrace were blown up by the evening breeze. Both of them were sweating, and the gauze stuck to their bodies, which felt quite different under the moonlight.

The feeling of being high from the alcohol came back. I don’t know if it was because it was about to rain, but the terrace suddenly became a little colder.

Fortunately, the blanket behind me is thick, otherwise I would be cold tonight.

She was like a small boat, deliberately letting herself go with the flow and letting the person in front of her dominate the fun of the night.

Mature men have many tricks. After the fourth time, Liang Chongyue lay on the blanket, as if he had just been pulled out of the water, and he didn't even have the strength to move his fingers.

The sky was already turning pale, and the entire terrace was filled with an atmosphere of chaos.

Chi Rong saw that his master had reached his limit. Just as he was cleaning his master with a clean towel, he heard thunder outside and then it started to rain.

"Master, I will carry you back."

Liang Chongyue was so tired that she didn't want to respond to Chi Rong, so she closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Before she entered the nightmare, she could feel herself being picked up and held in a warm embrace, and then gently placed on the bed. After a while, she felt herself surrounded by a warm stream of water, which was very comfortable.

Liang Chongyue was sleeping soundly when she suddenly felt herself falling rapidly. The next second, the familiar nightmare appeared before her again.

But the difference this time was that she had always walked here standing before, but this time she was lying down as soon as she opened her eyes.

Liang Chongyue closed her eyes and wanted to continue sleeping, but suddenly she felt as if there was something extra in her hand. She picked it up and saw that it was Chi Rong's head, which was still dripping with blood.

Liang Chongyue took a look and confirmed why Chi Rong died, then kicked him away.

Although they had just slept together and Chi Rong did please her, her love for him was not pure enough to make her willing to sleep with a dead man's head in her arms.

After a crazy night, Liang Chongyue was tired and fell asleep in a short while. Even the bloody rain could not wake her up.

When she opened her eyes again, Liang Chongyue had already woken up from the nightmare. Chi Rong was lying beside her, wrapped in an inner garment, holding her tightly in his arms. As soon as she made the slightest movement, Chi Rong woke up.

Seeing the bruises under his eyes, Liang Chongyue asked:

"This princess had a fever again last night. Didn't you sleep well?"

As soon as he spoke, Liang Chongyue realized that his voice was very hoarse. It seemed that last night was indeed very exciting.

When Chi Rong saw his master wake up, the first thing he did was to touch his master's forehead to check his temperature.

After confirming that his master's fever had subsided, he finally felt relieved, his eyes filled with undisguised love:

"Master, you worked hard last night. Has this been the way you've been these past few nights?"

Liang Chongyue looked down and saw that her body had been cleaned and changed into clean underwear. She guessed that Chi Rong had been by her side all night.

He was bold and careful by nature, so Liang Chongyue was not surprised by his guess.

Liang Chongyue stretched and touched Chi Rong's neck. His neck was also beautiful, but it was a pity that the person who beheaded him last night didn't leave any neck at all. The person who beheaded him had no aesthetic sense at all.

"Does the master like it?"

Liang Chongyue raised her eyes to glance at the man who was having sex so early in the morning, and pushed his Adam's apple in annoyance:

"It's okay, it works."

The tenderness in Chi Rong's eyes remained unchanged. Hearing his master's displeasure, he no longer mentioned what happened last night.

Liang Chongyue leaned in Chi Rong's arms. The windows of her bedroom were covered with moon-shadow veils, but now that they were all lowered, she could not see clearly what the weather was like outside.

Anyway, this is her house, no one dares to disturb her.

Liang Chongyue suddenly remembered something, then laughed out loud and looked at Chi Rong curiously:

"How did you deal with Jing Suiyang? He seems to be much more obedient now."

Chi Rong's eyes and thoughts were always on his master. When he heard his master's question, he naturally said whatever he wanted to say:

"He was jealous of his subordinates because they had been with their masters for so long, so he wanted to challenge them in a duel. Once they were defeated, he naturally became sensible."

Liang Chongyue thought about it and felt that this was indeed something Jing Suiyang would do. He smiled and put the matter behind him.

After leaning on Chi Rong for a while, Liang Chongyue stood up and sat on the bed:

"Get up and change clothes for this princess."

Chi Rong immediately stood up and changed his master's clothes wearing only his inner clothes.

Liang Chongyue was already used to being served. After changing her clothes, she poured herself a cup of cold tea and went to the terrace, leaving Chi Rong some time to change clothes.

As soon as Liang Chongyue arrived at the terrace, he saw that it had been cleaned. Even the gauze curtains that they had messed up last night had been replaced with new ones. There was also a faint floral scent, which must have been replaced after being fumigated.

Liang Chongyue took a sip of cold tea, leaned on the railing of the terrace, and looked down. Jing Suiyang and his men were guarding outside, and Yun Ling and Ping An were nowhere to be found.

There was a black figure kneeling not far away. Liang Chongyue noticed that the ground around him was a little wet. It seemed that He Yanting was kneeling in the rain at the beginning.

"Is this person responsible for the master's illness?"

Chi Rong changed into a deep blue robe and brought out a pot of milk tea from somewhere. Liang Chongyue smelled the familiar fragrance, handed the cold tea in his hand to Chi Rong, and took the milk tea from him.

Liang Chongyue drank the milk tea in one gulp, and his hoarse voice felt better. He looked at He Yanting and just stared at him for a long time before responding to Chi Rong:

"Yes and no, it's just related to him."

Liang Chongyue couldn't figure out what was going on with the Fire Jade, but fortunately she could now sleep peacefully among the dead, so it wasn't a big impact.

"Chirong."

"My subordinate is here."

Liang Chongyue casually placed the empty teacup on the railing, lifted the veil, and looked at the sun hanging high in the sky.

"Second brother has been making a lot of small moves recently. Those private soldiers are also his people. His mother's family is incompetent and can't help him. It can only be that a powerful official in the court is secretly supporting him. Go and investigate."

"Yes, I understand."

Liang Chongyue lay on the lounge chair on the terrace to bask in the sun, and soon someone brought up breakfast that was an hour late.

Liang Chongyue was very tired last night, and this meal was very delicious. After the meal, Liang Chongyue had nothing to do at home and basically did not leave Changshengtian. He went directly to the desk and prepared to start studying hard.

"Your Highness, Grand Tutor Li is outside the palace gate requesting an audience."

Liang Chongyue had just opened the booklet when he heard the news about Li Yuan. Without thinking, he said:

"not see."

Li Yu'an came here for two reasons: one was to ask her out, and the second was to find a way to ask her out.

She and Li Yu'an had been very familiar with each other since they were little in her scumbag father's Palace of Tranquil Longevity. She was no longer at the age where she loved drawing turtles on other people's faces, and she had no time to talk about love with him.

"Yes, then I will persuade him to leave."

Liang Chongyue did not respond, Ping'an stepped back on his own initiative, and Yunling stood by to grind ink for her. Liang Chongyue had already sorted out her notes, reviewed the previous few articles, and was ready to start a new study. At this time, Ping'an came back.

(As for the previous point, I changed it three times, woo woo woo.)