Chapter 133 You Are Just His Plaything
Jun Rong didn't take it seriously, the corners of his eyes and brows were full of joy, in fact, he was not as smart as King An thought, and he was far worse than Xiao Yu, except for those things in the cold palace, the rest was that after he came into contact with Xiao Yu, he dreamed back at midnight, I slowly figured it out, but it was useless to figure it out. He had understood too many things since he was a child, but he didn't have the ability to resist, so he could only keep it in his heart silently.

The seeds of hatred are slowly growing in the heart, and nightmares are its nourishment. Every sleepless night, hatred will germinate and twitch, and grow into thorns little by little, and the thorns are dripping with blood.

Now that the opportunity for revenge is in front of him, Jun Rong can't wait, and doesn't want to wait.

He shook off King An's face, pointed at him and said, "You will be criticized if you lie to me not to go to the Prince Regent's Mansion to pay condolences, and force me to go, and then let me kowtow to the Prince Regent in the altar, saying that the dead Why, huh——you really treat everyone as a fool. If a few ministers said that your situation is over and your lungs are poked, you probably wouldn’t rush me to the lake.”

"Speaking of which, I would also like to thank you. If it weren't for your bad temper and your inability to withstand provocations, I'm afraid I wouldn't have met the Grand Tutor so soon."

When Xiao Yu was mentioned, Jun Rong's expression softened a lot.

Such an appearance fell into King An's eyes, and there was an indescribable shock.

After all, Wang An is several years older than Jun Rong. At the age of understanding human affairs, he knows a lot about Fengyue, so he knows about the habit of breaking sleeves.

At this time, seeing Jun Rong relying on Xiao Yu so much, King An became vicious. He got up from the ground, glanced at Jun Rong's thin body and delicate face with naked and vicious eyes, and said with a smile: "You are so You trust Xiao Yu, and when you mention him, you have a virtuous demeanor, you will not be his guest of honor, will you?"

"I said that there are so many princes in the royal family, why did you choose you? It turns out that you are the one who likes your body and face. Naturally, we can't compare. The whole royal family combined is not as seductive and despicable as you!"

Jun Rong's expression froze: "What did you say?"

"Huh? You don't understand?" Wang An clapped his palms and laughed, with tears streaming down his face, "Hahahahaha——Jun Rong, we've been torn between you and me, why don't you be more honest? Tell me, how many times have you been slept by Xiao Yu?"

He licked his lips as he spoke, his eyes were obscene and presumptuous, he twirled his fingers, and said frivolously: "But having said that, Xiao Yu's appearance is quite attractive, with a small figure Thin and straight, with a slender waist and long legs, her face looks like frost and snow, as cold as you want, her eyes seem to have no lust at all, and her prudish appearance makes people want to destroy it."

"It's just that when he smiles, he looks like a vixen who absorbs the soul. It's really itchy. It's not a disadvantage for you to lie under him. In truth, he is the regent's son. Compared with you, you don't know Jingui. How many……"

To say that Jun Rong was really a little confused at the beginning, he had never been exposed to these things, and he didn't know what nonsense Wang An was talking about, but when he heard the back, no matter how stupid he was, he could tell something was wrong.

He is insulting him and the Taifu!
Jun Rong's face sank completely, and there was an undercurrent in his eyes, "King An, if you want to die, I will help you!"

……

Xiao Yu waited in Xianrong Palace for a long time, but he didn't see Jun Rong coming back, so he couldn't help but frowned. In the past, Jun Rong would come back on time for dinner, what happened today?
Just as she was thinking about it, her eyelids suddenly twitched, and an ominous premonition came to her mind. She went out and took a look at Fuyue who was guarding the door: "Has Your Majesty come back?"

Fu Yue shook her head: "No, His Majesty hasn't come back."

Xiao Yu pondered for a moment, then strode out, Fuyue: "Where are you going, my lord?"

"To pick up His Majesty."

Fuyue hurriedly said: "My servant will go with you."

The two hurried to the imperial study room, but found no one, so they asked the little eunuch who was guarding the door, and the little eunuch pointed to the direction of the imperial garden: "It seems that someone asked to see your majesty, and your majesty and Eunuch Zhou Xi went to the imperial garden." garden."

Xiao Yu frowned: "The Royal Garden? Why did you go there..."

"My lord, shall we go to the Royal Garden to find His Majesty?" Fu Yue asked in a low voice.

"go."

……

When he arrived at the entrance of the Imperial Garden, Xiao Yu saw the three people standing outside at a glance, and the ominous premonition in his heart became more and more obvious, "What are you doing here? Where is Your Majesty?"

Ning Zhao pointed to the inside: "Your Majesty is talking to King An alone inside, and we are not allowed to follow. From time to time, there are one or two yells from inside, but His Majesty does not allow us to go in, and we dare not rashly resist the order."

Xiao Yu's eyes dimmed: "King An?"

After the voice fell, she didn't wait for anyone to answer, and strode inward. Just as she turned the corner, she heard Jun Rong shout: "Do you dare to say it again?"

Wang An arrogantly smiled and said: "I said——you have been in love with Xiao Yu for a long time, do you really think you are some kind of treasure?"

The momentum around Xiao Yu suddenly changed, and Fuyue who followed behind quickly stopped, not daring to go forward, she always felt that the prince was so calm and scary at this moment, "My prince——"

Xiao Yu brushed the weeping willow with his hand, and walked in steadily. Junrong heard the voice of Fuyue, and then heard the footsteps, and suddenly became more awake. He saw King An rushing to push himself, he didn't know why Psychologically, he didn't hide, and was pushed straight by Wang An, and hit the stone table behind him directly, and his palms were a little worn out on the stone table when they were rubbing.

"hiss--"

He took a deep breath, and then out of the corner of his eye, he saw Xiao Yu striding over, "Is it all right, let me see."

Xiao Yu's tone was extremely low, suppressing her anger, she helped Junrong up, and looked at his palm, it was just scratched a little, not very serious, but his knuckles were red because he didn't know if it was bumped by his fingers.

She took out the handkerchief from her bosom, and pressed it lightly on Jun Rong's palm, Jun Rong gasped softly: "It hurts..."

Xiao Yu raised his eyes and glared at him: "How dare you see him alone if you know it hurts?"

As soon as Jun Rong changed his previous fierce appearance, he said in a soft voice full of grievances: "I have learned a lot from General Feng before, so I just want to try..."

Xiao Yu was speechless for a moment, then let go of his hand, "Hold it by yourself."

"Oh."

Jun Rong stood up limply, her eyes followed Xiao Yu.

Before King An could react, he laughed to himself and said, "Hahahahaha, look at your flattering virtue, and you still say that you have no affair with the regent king? I think you can be so arrogant as a servant bitch. When! When he gets tired of playing, you just wait to be thrown back to the limbo, hahahaha—uh!"

Xiao Yu came over and grabbed his collar, looked at the scars on his face, and his eyes were cold: "This king looks at King An because he thinks there are too many lumps on his neck, and he can't wait to cut them off." come down."

 The strongest assist——An Wang, a supporting actor who used his life to dance, finally pushed Jun Rong to open a little bit, but the direction was a bit off...

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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