After wearing the book, I became the black moonlight of the tyrant

Chapter 408 Xie Jingrun can't prevent her from coming to pinch herself

Feng Mo was stunned, seeing the girl's resolute expression, suddenly felt a sense of sadness in his heart, for the first time he realized deeply that she was already far away from him.

Because of his own wrong judgment, he missed a girl who liked him very much...

That feeling made him feel sour, regretful, and...unwilling.

He was not reconciled, not reconciled, so he just let her go. After he realized his intentions, no matter what, he was unwilling to let her go.

When he was racking his brains, thinking of how to make her change her mind, he suddenly heard the girl's crisp voice: "Uncle Hong, see off."

Hearing this voice, he couldn't help but look up at her.

Unlike just now, she has a relaxed expression on her face, as if she has lost some burden, she is extremely comfortable and happy.

His heart sank, and just as he was about to speak, he saw that she had turned around and walked out.

However, she only took two steps before stopping.

He was overjoyed, thinking that she still couldn't let go of her feelings for him after all, his face relaxed, and just about to walk over, he saw that the person who came in by the door was not Steward Hong, but someone who should be in the East Palace at this time.

He narrowed his eyes, feeling a little uncomfortable being disturbed.

Xie Jingrun walked in slowly, staring at Rong Qingqing with gloomy and displeased eyes.

Rong Qingqing had already froze in place, looking at the man who walked in in astonishment.

How did this guy get here?

He shouldn't have heard what she just said?
she thought uncertainly.

Today, he only wears regular clothes, a moon-white gown with wide sleeves.

After taking off the imperial robes of the royal guard and the crown prince, the whole person felt a little bit less coercive. When he walked in, he gave people a sense of personability and warmth like jade.

Of course, the premise is not to look at his gloomy eyebrows.

"Prince Xu is going to Xuzhou tomorrow. Why do you still have time to drink tea at Su Wang's Mansion? Or is the tea in Su Wang's Mansion better?" Xie Jingrun withdrew his gaze from Rong Qingqing and looked at him casually. Feng Mo, but the sarcasm in his tone did not hide it.

Feng Mo's face was a bit ugly, and he said sarcastically: "Although the prince is now the heir apparent, it seems that he still can't control me."

"Of course I can't control you, and I don't want to. But don't you think it's inappropriate for you to pester my woman? Xu Wang should have learned etiquette and shame, right?" Xie Jingrun's eyes were filled with coldness.

Following his words, not only Feng Mo was shocked, but even Rong Qingqing stared at him in surprise.

What nonsense is Xie Jingrun talking about?
Who is his woman?

Seeing her being so surprised, Feng Mo calmed down, knowing that Xie Jingrun must be talking nonsense.

Thinking of this, he lowered his face, "Although you are the prince, you shouldn't slander the name of the girl's family. How can you talk nonsense?"

Xie Jingrun glanced at him, then suddenly stretched out his hand, embracing Rong Qingqing's waist like a declaration of sovereignty, and looked sideways at her, "Did you promise me last night, do you count?"

Rong Qingqing really didn't like him hugging her in front of outsiders. She was about to struggle, but when she met the man's serious eyebrows, she unexpectedly nodded, "Yes."

Xie Jingrun smiled, stared at her for a moment, then raised his hand and touched her head, "Good boy!"

Rong Qingqing blushed and pinched his waist angrily.

Her sleeves are so wide that others can't see what she's doing.

But Xie Jingrun was not prepared that she would suddenly pinch him, his legs gave way, and he almost couldn't stand still.

There seemed to be a thin layer of mist in a pair of deep eyes, looking at her hazyly.

Rong Qingqing: "..."

(End of this chapter)