Chapter 217 Becoming a Rebel Secret Guard (17)

Jiang Rao smiled lightly upon hearing this.

She got up naturally and took a step back, tucking the hairpin in her sleeves, "May I try again?"

"As for the consequences..."

She stared straight at the person on the soft couch, her unfinished words were self-evident.

However, she had to be taught a lesson tonight, the injury on her shoulder was not for nothing.

Seeing that Xie Shuning's complexion on the soft couch was getting paler and weaker, Jiang Rao pursed her lips and left. Coming out of Xie Shuning's bedroom, she went directly to Rong Yan's study.

This is a good opportunity for Rong Yan to deepen his relationship.

Of course it can't be wasted.

Jiang Rao walked across the courtyard from the path paved with blue stones, only to notice that it started to rain at some point.

However, the rain was not heavy, it just fell on the body bit by bit, but it was obviously just a precursor to heavy rain, because the raindrops were getting bigger and bigger.

No wonder there is so much fog in Pujue Temple.

Jiang Rao ignored it and quickened her pace.

When Rong Yan arrived at the study room, he was propping up on the desk with one hand, supporting half of his head with some irritability, his hair was scratched a little messy, and there was a slight displeasure on his impeccably handsome face.

When seeing her, Rong Yan got up quickly, his expression relaxed a bit.

"Ah Rao came just in time..."

But when he noticed her cold face, Rong Yan swallowed the words that came to his lips, her mood was obviously a little bit wrong.

The girl gave birth to a pair of extremely beautiful peach blossom eyes, the tails of the eyes are slightly upturned, and the peach blossom arc is full and beautiful.

With such a cold appearance at this time, there is still a bit of lazy and cold desire.

Rong Yan's lips moved a few times, and before he had time to ask, he heard her speak.

There was a hint of anger in the voice.

"Second prince, please take good care of your concubine, don't go against what you promised me."

Her expression was indifferent, and there were still a few drops of rain reflecting on the hair tip of her forehead, which looked crystal clear like a few pearls dotted in her black hair.

Perhaps it was because it was a little cold outside, her complexion was a little pale, but it made the girl's fairness even more attractive.

Rong Yan's heart trembled, and he asked, "Did something happen?"

Jiang Rao sneered.

"If it wasn't for my fate, I'm afraid I would have died on the way back to the palace."

Rong Yan instantly understood what she meant, and couldn't help frowning, he didn't expect Xie Shuning to be so impatient, and he didn't even care about his face.

It's not that Xie Shuning doesn't know how important Jiang Rao is to him now.

He walked around the desk, and was about to put his hand on the girl's shoulder as a sign of comfort, but she dodged it.

Rong Yan's face darkened, a little worried.

After a pause for a few seconds, he lowered his hand that had stopped in mid-air, and just as he was about to speak, he saw the girl turn sideways.

A pair of peach blossom eyes were filled with moisture, but full of stubbornness.

Rong Yan felt an inexplicable pain in his heart, and the unpleasant emotions just now disappeared without a trace.

No matter how strong Jiang Rao was, she was still just a woman. She almost lost her life because she failed to fulfill her promise to protect her. It is normal for her to be angry.

He comforted, "Ah Rao, this time it is this hall that failed to protect you well, there will never be a next time."

Rong Yan's voice was solemn and serious.

A few seconds after the voice fell, the girl turned her eyes to look at him. The corners of her eyes were slightly red, and there was a row of teardrops on her right cheek, as delicate and beautiful as pear blossoms with rain.

Jiang Rao wiped it off with a flick of her sleeve.

There was a hint of trembling after crying in her voice, "I hope His Highness will keep his promise."

Rong Yan nodded quickly.

Jiang Rao continued, "I'm still injured, so I'll go back to my room to rest. Your Highness will send someone to bring some medicine."

"it is good."

So Jiang Rao took a deep look at him and left directly. After returning to the room, Jiang Rao's grievance just now disappeared.

The curvature of the corner of the mouth cannot be concealed at all.

Like her, a man's desire to protect can be aroused by proper weakness.

System 001 wrote it down verbatim in his small notebook.

It turns out that it takes time to be weak, I learned it!

(End of this chapter)

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