The Way of Favors

When Xu Jin came over, he saw the light in Fu Rong’s room, thinking she was tossing about on the bed again, and her heartbeat quickened. When entering the room, she was especially careful, for fear of disturbing her. Who expected the room to be quiet and the veil on the bed was put down. , Vaguely saw her lying on her side, as if she was asleep.

Xu Jin was very sorry that she had no beautiful legs to see. She woke up for a while, he couldn't mess around, and probably won't take advantage tonight.

But she was so frightened that she thinks that is out of date now.

Skillfully picking up the gauze, Xu Jin leaned over, trying to look more while she was asleep, but saw that her long hair covered half of her face. Xu Jin stretched out his hand, trying to draw that strand of long hair to his shoulder.

Fu Rong has been waiting for him to approach.

Feeling that the hand was in front of him, Fu Ronghu opened his eyes and faced the man's white hand, as if shocked, he whispered, and grabbed the hand directly. The nails that he cut after bathing mercilessly Three **** marks were caught on the back of Xu Jin's hand!

Xu Jin breathed in pain, and was even more afraid that she would disturb Fu Jiajia Ding, so regardless of the pain, he first covered Fu Rong's mouth, "It's me!"

Fu Rong was undecided, staring at him blankly. When Xu Jin took her hand back, she pulled the quilt and hid inside and started crying.

Half a fake cry, half a real cry.

Why did he break into her boudoir again and again? Why did he pinch her like that?

Xu Jin panicked, at a loss, knowing what she was afraid of, he explained in a low voice: "Don't cry, I promise not to touch you. I will leave tomorrow morning, except that I have no chance to see you at night, and I want to say something to you. Then, I have to."

"What do I have to say to you? You saved my life and want to take it away. Don't bully people like this. Anyway, I am also the daughter of the prefect of the fourth grade, the official lady, the prince will come and leave if he wants. Do you dare to treat this place as a place where there is no difference?"

Fu Rong was aggrieved and angry.

When Xu Jin talked about this, he was guilty. He wisely changed the subject: "Why did you tell your parents? They didn't doubt it? Don't worry at the county mansion. The maid is dead, and the body will never be found. It will involve you, as for Qi Ce..."

Fu Rong clenched the quilt unconsciously. Would he kill Qi Ce? No one will investigate the death of a maid, Qi Ce is dead, and the Qi family has no eldest grandson, they will find out what happened, what if the father is involved?

She waited with her ears erected, but the person beside the bed stopped talking. Fu Rong curled her lips, knowing that Xu Jin was selling off her, and simply ignored him. If something happened to Qi Cezhen, the news could reach her home tomorrow. Ask him to say.

She was clever not to be fooled, Xu Jin sighed helplessly, and negotiated softly: "If you turn around, I will tell you about Qi Ce."

Fu Rong said nothing.

Xu Jin tentatively went to help her shoulders, only to meet, Fu Rong stretched out his hand to grab him again. Xu Jin hurriedly drew back, glanced at the blood marks on the back of his hand, and temporarily dispelled the idea of ​​touching her: "Forget it, let me tell you all, Xu Yan hit Qi Ce and let him go." He let out a sneer, "When you were in a coma, you kept calling his name, do you like him? But the person you like doesn't want to avenge you."

Fu Rong did not expect Xu Yan to avenge her. It's not good for her to make a big mess. Xu Yan and Qi Ce are in such a friendship, at most it is a fight. Is it possible to kill Qi Ce in anger? Xu Yan is not such an impulsive person.

She shrank her head in the bed, Xu Jin couldn't see her expression, and she was unhappy, so she sent her anger to Qi Ce: "Don't worry, Xu Yan won't help you. I can't swallow this breath. I will move some hands and feet later. , Custody made him have no thoughts of plotting against you. But you have to be honest and go out as little as possible to avoid this happening again."

Fu Rong was a little moved, "You, how does the prince plan to deal with him?" She hated Qi Ce, and she had no choice but to deal with him. If he changed to Xu Jin, there were so many capable people under him, and she would surely be able to do things without fail.

The corners of Xu Jin's mouth curled up, "Turn around and I'll tell you."

Always using this trick, Fu Rong sneered, "Actually, it doesn't need to be. The prince takes care of everything, why bother for me?"

Xu Jin stared at the drum bag in front of him, and didn't reply immediately.

Before, he first looked for an opportunity to approach her and promised to be responsible for her on the grounds that he couldn't help but abruptly. Later, he was annoyed that she was playing tricks and left pretendingly. After waiting for two months, she didn't see any signs of regret or sadness. He thought of a way to profit from the fisherman. He could marry her without lowering his body.

But now, she was obviously taken care of Xu Yan, no matter how hard he coaxed, apart from grabbing, there would be no excuse to stop him.

The only thing Xu Yan is better than him is that he just follows her in everything and will coax her with sweet words?

Anyway, only she and him know these words, so don't worry about being laughed at by others.

After making up his mind, Xu Jin recalled the words he had prepared on the road, and just about to speak, he couldn't say anything about the last strict group.

After hesitating, Xu Jin suddenly hugged Fu Rong to his lap with the quilt. Fu Rong struggled. He pressed her thigh with one hand and pressed the person tightly in his arms, and said against her head: "I don't want to You bothered and tried, and I don’t want to continue to pester after being rejected by you, but I heard that you went to the county mansion this morning. I couldn’t help but want to see you. When I saw you being bullied, I was even more angry. Miss Fu, My king really likes you, so you promise me?"

The first time I said this, even if it was just to coax her, a handsome face turned red.

Fu Rong was a little stunned. He thought of the detoxification pill Xu Jia said. Could it be that Xu Jin really has a lot of affection for her?

But what about affection? Xu Jin has too many enemies to live long. Besides, he bullies others and doesn't respect her at all. He likes to force her to show her forehead and pinch her so hard...

No matter how you look at it, it's not a good match.

"The prince loves me so much that the daughter of the people can't bear it, so I just ask the prince to let me go and don't touch me again. How does the prince like this differ from Qi Ce?"

Xu Jin's movements tightened, and quickly loosened: "You promise me to sit up and talk, and I will let you down." When I lowered my head, I caught a glimpse of her exposed legs and her tights are well worn. Xu Jin frowned, then immediately After understanding it, he went to lift her quilt amusedly, "The clothes are so neatly dressed, did you expect me to come?"

With great strength, he pulled the quilt off Fu Rong's brain. Fu Rong was shocked, and immediately covered his nose with his hands, struggling to get down to the ground: "Sit and sit, you let me go first!"

Finally looking at the people, Xu Jin turned and put the little girl back on the bed, not giving her a chance to escape. Speaking in the gauze tent, smelling the unique fragrance of her daughter, Xu Jin is willing to tell her no matter how nice it is.

"What are you doing with a fan?" Xu Jin asked suspiciously when he saw Fu Rong hiding in a corner defensively, and uncovering a group fan embroidered with a lady's picture from somewhere in front of him.

Fu Rong was angry when he mentioned this, and gave him a fierce look.

But she was hiding there poorly, her long hair scattered, her eyes were bright, and her eyes were powerful enough, but she was set by the fan to make it more like a shame, as if her man had done something to her and she refused to let him get close. Willing to teach it.

lesson?

Xu Jin looked down at her hand, then looked at her group fan, suddenly understood, and smiled and asked her: "Is the pinch out?"

As soon as he said this, Fu Rong's beautiful eyes became more and more shining.

This girl was perfectly dressed when she was deceiving, as if she knew how to deal with men from birth, but at the same time she had a childish side and was angry about small things. Xu Jin's heart softened to water somehow, and couldn't help but leaning toward her, "Let me see what the pinch was like. At that time, I just wanted to wake you up, without paying attention."

"You don't need to look at it!" Fu Rong slapped his arm away with his free hand, and urged coldly, "I don't want the Lord Gao Pan, don't mention the matter of marriage, Lord, if there is nothing else, please hurry up Leave quickly, and don’t do this kind of dishonesty in the future!"

She was obviously angry, Xu Jin reluctantly withdrew his hand, and asked her seriously: "You always say you don't deserve me, then you say, what kind of girl is worthy of me?"

Fu Rong said casually: "There are so many ladies in the capital, why should the prince stay close and seek further distance?" It doesn't matter who he marries, it's not her.

Hearing her mentioning this again, Xu Jin was not angry, but a glimmer of hope. She rubbed her quilt and said, "I also think it is more appropriate to marry a noble lady in Beijing, so let's wait. When I return to Beijing from Henan, I will walk around for your father. Walk around, how about transferring him back to Beijing at the end of the year?"

Since she wanted it, he gave it to her happily, coaxing her to marry home happily, and then teaching her the rules after marriage.

Fu Rong never expected Xu Jin to be so... generous.

In fact, after her sister's marriage was settled, what she worries most is her father's official road. If she wants to marry that person, she must first move her family to the capital to create opportunities. If her father’s official luck has not changed in this life, even if she has been dragging her not to marry, she was still an 18-year-old girl when she entered Beijing. Although he did not marry at that time, three years earlier is better than three years later. I also want to marry at the most suitable age.

It's just that she accepted Xu Jin's help at this moment, which is equivalent to agreeing to his proposal...

"Well, are you willing to marry me now?"

The man's voice was too close, and Fu Rong realized that Xu Jin did not know when he would kneel in front of her, holding both sides of the bed with both hands, and Jun Lian was almost separated from her by a dough fan.

"you……"

"Promise me, I will guarantee your father's transfer into the capital." Xu Jin stared at her moist eyes, and in the most gentle tone, she said the most difficult condition to refuse.

He got close, his familiar and unfamiliar handsome face was full of gentleness, and his bright phoenix eyes looked straight into her heart, silently tempting her. Fu Rong couldn't turn his mind, and moved his mouth, unable to make a sound.

Xu Jin was impatient, and he promised that he should receive some benefits. When his forehead touched her, he raised his hand to grab the ball fan in her hand. Fu Rong was shocked, and the fan had been thrown away, and he quickly changed to cover his nose, "You..."

"I don't look, I close my eyes." Xu Jin coaxed her patiently, fumbled her hand away, and gently touched the lips that had been well positioned for a long time. His voice was as soft as a dream, and it seemed to be drunk, "I Don’t look, I listen to you, thick, I’m so good to you, will you give me a kiss?"

Fu Rong dodged instinctively.

Xu Jin's persistent pursuit, intermittent touch, is more greedy than continuous intimacy.

The gradually heavy breathing intertwined, and Fu Rong's mind became more and more chaotic.

This is a fair deal. Accepting or rejecting is all between her thoughts, but Fu Rong is really hard to choose. He wants to escape his imprisonment and wants more time to consider carefully, but Xu Jin misunderstood her hesitation and was delighted. Holding her face, his long eyelashes touched her cheek with the movement of his light kiss, "Dongrong, you are so fragrant, strong..."

She was really fragrant, and the fragrant made him dissatisfied with such a simple taste. He suddenly separated her legs. He walked forward on his knees. He held her hips with his big hands and lifted her tightly against the corner. The other hand wrapped her waist deeply. Kissed.

Fu Rong pushed the hand on his shoulder, grasping it tightly for a while, then letting it go, like a fierce struggle in her mind.

In the end, she chose to obey.

She couldn't refuse Xu Jin's condition. She refused. Xu Jin became angry from embarrassment. After returning to Beijing, she was very likely to trip her father.

If you don't refuse, you can only accept.

Of course she didn't want to marry him, but she was willing to bet on this man's heart. She is the princess if she wins, but she is still the princess if she loses.

She had never thought of lying to him in her life, but he had to send it up.

The author has something to say: Fu Rong is actually a very realistic, vain, and selfish woman. These two guys are also willing to fight and suffer, hahaha^_^