Chapter 451 Empress 28: A wave, the ancient identity of Lin Yingshen

"Where was the condom I bought last time?"

Rong Li was at a loss: "In the nightstand."

She didn't speak anymore, took him and went to the bedroom.

At the door, he hesitated and slowed down: "Ahe--"

"Rong Li," she interrupted him, her eyes slightly red, "You don't refuse."

Rong Li looked down and looked into her eyes: "Did you think clearly?"

No, she couldn't think about anything, she couldn't think about it at all, her thoughts were clumped together, there was no way to be sensible, she only determined one thing.

"I want you."

She said, "Rongli, I really want you."

Want to hide him, alone.

She took his hand: "Okay?"

Rong Li held her hand tightly: "Okay." He picked her up and went to the room. "You give everything you want." Including him.

When doing it, he kept calling her.

"Ahe."

"Ahe."

She didn't agree, grabbed his neck, opened her mouth and took a bite on his shoulder.

"Xiao Jinghe." Rong Li called her.

She responded: "Well."

"I love you."

Only then, she asked him, do you love Xiao Jinghe.

He now told her the answer: "There will be no one else, I love you, I only love you."

He wanted to tell her that it would n’t be wrong, it must not, not just bone blood, he carved her into his soul, and he could n’t erase even the reincarnation, how could it be wrong.

It doesn't matter if she doesn't believe it.

This life is still very long. When they are old and gray-haired, he tells her: Ah He, look, it's you, how can there be anyone else.

She was sweating a lot from him, going from the bedroom to the bathroom, and back to the bedroom, the room was messy. She left a lot of traces on him, intentionally or unintentionally.

After the end, she was very tired, but had trouble sleeping.

"Ahe."

"Ok?"

Under the thin quilt, they did not wear clothes, Rong Li held her, kissed her slightly sweaty hair: "Sleep."

She raised her head from his arms: "I don't want to sleep." She was still a little scared, suffering badly, "Rong Li."

"Ok?"

There was no light in the bedroom, only a yellow ray of light leaked in through the cracks in the door, dizzy, the window was closed, and there was still a smell of undispersed **** in the room, very light and light, mixed with shower gel taste.

Xiao Jinghe raised his hand and stroked his eyebrows: "You are now my own."

Rong Li smiled: "Well, it's yours."

He naturally rejoices, she is also his person.

After stroking his face, she poked her heart tattooed with her hand again, with a tone of unreasonable overbearing: "Even if there are people who are more like General Dingxi than me, you can't ask for it, It won't work. "

She said it seriously, with a straight face.

Her temperament hasn't changed at all. When Hua Qing was carried into the Prince's Mansion before, she did the same, training him with a straight face, saying that even if it was given by His Majesty, it should not be touched. You can touch it.

Rong Li kissed her face: "There will be no more people in this world, it is Urnaga Yingshen and Xiao Jinghe." He bowed his head and kissed her chest lightly, and when he was happy, he sucked her all over. Red, he patiently kissed gently, inch by inch.

"Ahe, I have determined that no one can be her except you."

He only recognized her, only her.

It can only be Xiao Jinghe that he loves. When he is General Dingxi, no one else can do it.

She looked at him and wondered why he was so determined, convinced that she was Urnaga Yingshen.

"Da Chu people promised again, Xiao Jinghe," he promised, "I will have promised you this life."

She believed it.

She thought that if it was really wrong, there was no way out. The man was already hers, and no one could grab it.

"I have another question," she wanted to ask an unreasonable question. "Do you love General Dingxi or me more?"

Women always care about their feelings. The more they care, the more they care about, and she can't avoid it.

Rong Li smiled: "Ahe, don't eat your own vinegar."

Row.

General Dingxi became her.

"Then I will change the question," well, she changed the question unreasonably, "Have you ever touched Hua Qing?"

Hua Qing was given a marriage. Originally Chongzong gave Zheng Fei the position, but he went to the northwest to find her on the day of his wedding, cancelled the national ceremony, and did not perform the ceremony of Zheng Fei. Carrying it in, the name is not correct, and it is a side concubine.

He had been in power for fifteen years, and only had one concubine, Hua Qing.

Xiao Jinghe feels that she is turning very fast. It seems that she is slowly accepting the unarguable conclusion that she is Urnaga Yingshen. She does not believe in gods or reincarnation. She just believes in the calendar and does not even need one. A little bit of exact evidence, she believed in any of his words.

Therefore, she has to worry about even the last life.

She hugged him by the neck and wrapped him around for an answer: "Have you ever touched Hua Qing? Have you secretly accepted other concubines?"

This question is quite naive. In fact, she has the answer in her heart, but it is unreasonable to make trouble, and wants to hear him say it.

"No." This kind of topic, as an ancient man, who was not so good at opening his teeth, leaned into her ear and said quietly, "I have only passed you, just broken, broken--"

He couldn't say anything.

Xiao Jinghe smiled, and the shadow between her eyebrows was swept away in an instant. There was more and more joy in her heart, and she laughed with him: "I believe you, you just did not move very well."

"..."

He just rashly made her hurt.

Rong Li was dissatisfied with her joke and took a sip on her ear: "Are you sleepy?"

"not sleepy."

It's almost faster, she is still very energetic.

"Try again." His hand ran down her waist.

Xiao Jinghe didn't hide, but only said: "I want to turn on the light." The room was too dark, and she didn't see clearly. She liked to see how Rong Li was emotional for her.

"it is good."

Rong Li reached out and turned on the light.

The light suddenly turned on, and there were some glare. She narrowed her eyes and saw the **** in Rong Li's eyes, but he was an ancient man, and his thoughts were more ancient, and she was restrained, which made her want to teach him more.

"Rongli, you lie down," she said.

Rong Li didn't know what she was going to do, but she did as she did.

She sat up and straddled him, her body reflected in his eyes: "Let's play with tricks." She smiled like a hooked fox, leaned over to kiss his throat without lingering for a long time, All the way down.

Rong Li gasped, Khan came out and bowed slightly: "Ahe ..."

Intermittently, his voice was dumb.

"You will not be allowed to read comics in the future."

Xiao Jinghe looked up: "Don't you like this?"

Rong Li closed his red eyes and accepted his fate: "... I like it."

After that, she lit a fire and completely burned Rong Li. She was still unskilled at first, but ... she became more proficient a few times, and the two struggled for a long time.

The next day, it was overcast.

In the morning, when Rong Tang called, Rong Li had not got up.

"Today's first day," Rong Tang asked him, "Can't you come back to dinner?" The old man loves to be lively, and several grandchildren are busy. Usually, he can't see anyone.

Rong Li said: "I will take Ahe in the past."

His voice was low, a bit hoarse, and he sounded a little bit ashamed, as if he had just woken up.

Rong Tang was surprised: "You haven't gotten up yet?"

"Uh." His nasal voice was heavy.

Rong Tang looked at the time and felt weird: "You actually fell asleep until eleven o'clock in the morning." Rong Li's work and rest rules were so angry that he never stayed up late and never got up late.

Xiao Jinghe woke up, rubbed his eyes, drilled into Rongli's arms, and asked vaguely, "Who?"

"Sister." He wrapped her hand around her neck and smoothed her sleepless hair. "Are you still asleep?"

She yelled, stretched, and rubbed his neck.

Rong Tang could all hear: "Your girlfriend is still sleeping?"

Rong Li took the phone a little further away: "It's okay I hung up."

Rong Tang asked him to wait, and perseveredly persuaded: "Six brothers, what's that, take it easy." How late will you have to toss up to allow Rong Li to get up at eleven o'clock. As an elder sister, she still needs to mention some things. , "Although you are young, don't break your body--"

"Toot toot ..."

The phone was hung up by the calendar.

Rong Tang: "..."

When Rong Li and Xiao Jinghe returned to the compound, it was almost twelve, and at the door, they met Lin Yingshen.

He stopped and Lin Yingshen also stopped.

"Ahe, you go first."

"Ok."

After Xiao Jinghe entered Rong's yard, Rong Li took his gaze back to see Lin Yingshen: "What did you tell her about the tattoo?"

He was questioning her.

Lin Yingshen stood in the shadow of the mottled trees of the green pine, the already weak sunlight was blocked, and a shadow fell on her face: "I said no, do you believe it?"

He didn't believe it.

"I always thought you were a decent person, so I didn't say things too badly." He had no temperature at all, only disgust after his patience was exhausted. "My tattoos have nothing to do with you, I treat you like this People are not half interested. I ask you to stay away from me and my girlfriend in the future. If you ca n’t, I will use other means. "

Lin Yingshen almost froze there.

Rong Li treats people indifferently, he is indifferent, and he rarely speaks such heavy words to people, so mercilessly.

The blood on her face slowly faded, and she bit her lip. She was still not reconciled. She stopped talking for a long time, and she still lost her mind. She asked him aloud, "Why is she?"

It took her eleven years to make him look at her with a little warmth. Why did Xiao Jinghe appear to melt the long-standing ice in his eyes.

He was always irritated, but was obviously impatient with her: "It has nothing to do with you."

Lin Yingshen was out of control and yelled in a red eyes with no eyes: "Because she is called Ahe?"

Rong Li's eyes were already cold.

She had tears in her eyes, desolate and bleak: "Yongli, do you remember the 30th year of Chongzong's prayer festival? You caught fireflies and made a lamp for me, but you haven't walked to the river of wish , The fireflies died. "

Rong Li froze.

She almost choked up and spoke slowly word by word: "Yan Hong's four-year-old snow, you planted a peach tree in the General Mansion of Dingxi, and said that when I returned triumphantly, I would make a peach drunk for me."

He looked at her, his eyes choppy, and he completely lost his peace.

She approached him and cried. For the first time, she did n’t want any pride in front of others. She cried all her makeup: "And ... Mid-Autumn Festival in Yanhong's six years, you promised me under the full moon in the northwest Connaught, if there is an afterlife, you will come to me. "

No one knows these things except Rongli and Urnaga Yingshen.

He left a little room for it. Instead of writing everything into the book, he only left these three pieces, which were intended to be used to find people.

What Lin Yingshen said was not bad.

"But I waited so long," she raised her hand and touched his face. "Rongli, why don't you come?"

Rong Li stepped back and instinctively pushed her hand away.

Lin Ying smiled bitterly, his eyelids blinked, and tears fell.

"Who are you?" Rong Li looked at her with alert in her eyes.

She said, "I am Ying Shen, Urnaga Yingying."

It's almost twelve o'clock.

"Jinghe."

Rong Tang called her in the house.

Xiao Jinghe turned around and said, "Huh?" She was still waiting at the door.

"Has Rong ever come?"

"not yet."

Rong Tang read two sentences: "You call him, the dishes are cold."

"it is good."

Xiao Jinghe had just walked to the door, and Rongli came back, his head down, his brows locked.

She walked over and took him: "Why so long?"

"Ok?"

Rong Li seemed absent-minded and thoughtful.

"what happened?"

He shook his head.

Xiao Jinghe saw it, and he was very worried: "What did you say to Lin Yingshen?"

Rong Li pulled her, stopped her feet, and the vines climbed into a yard. They stood in the shade of the green, with a bunch of grapes just above their heads, with a faint aroma.

His emotions have been cleared up: "Nothing, just let her stay away from us in the future."

"Rong Li," she thought for a moment, and asked, "Why is Lin Ying Shen also called Ying Shen?"

Coincidentally, it was too coincidental.

Rong Li frowned: "I don't know." He opened his hand and suddenly hugged her, resting her chin on her shoulder, sniffing, and rubbing her, "Ahe."

Xiao Jinghe wrapped her waist: "What's wrong?"

He buried his head and kissed her neck, his voice low and hoarse: "Nothing, I want to hug you."

She did not speak, let him hug.

Rong Tang came out of the house, holding his hands, smiling intriguingly: "Did you hold enough last night?"

Xiao Jinghe: "..."

Blushing pushed Rong Li away.

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How many times did Rong Li come last night?

(End of this chapter)