Chapter 97 The Salted Fish Princess Will Not Be Cannon Fodder (8)
Jiang Ling just glanced at Murong Dun. As a major general, he was working for the Tian family after all. But when he saw the prince, he acted as if he hadn't seen him. He turned around and glanced at Jiang Lai, pointing at the hairpin on her head and asking.
"Why don't you wear the hairpin I gave you?"
"It's too small. Next time, give me a bigger gemstone."
"Sister, I don't know how much money I earned in the army. I saved up three years of money to buy a hairpin for you, but you're still too young. I'm afraid I need a richer family to afford this beautiful girl like my sister. ”
This is a bit embarrassing to say.
After all, everyone in the world knew that King Pingyin was in poverty. By saying this, he was not trying to sow discord between Jiang Lai and Murong Dun.
Sure enough, Murong Dun's expression changed.
Jiang Lai leaned beside Murong Dun without changing his expression and said calmly.
"My husband is handsome and talented. This is much more precious to me than those useless gems. A rough man like you in the military camp cannot understand.
Also, if you have nothing to do, go and play with the sword, don't ruin our relationship as husband and wife here.
Man, let's go. ”
After hearing this, Murong Dun also looked at Jiang Ling with a serious look. After Jiang Lai reminded him, he realized that he had indeed been instigated just now.
Jiang Ling's purpose is unknown, so it's better to be careful in the future.
Before leaving, Jiang Lai smiled provocatively at Jiang Ling, with a delicate and arrogant expression, which made Jiang Ling's eyes become more and more serious.
"Now that we have met, why not go up the mountain together and be company."
Jiang Lai ignored him and followed Murongdun silently along the way.
This body is indeed a bit squeamish. Along the way, Murong Dun had to support Jiang Lai and also keep an eye on Luo Yang beside him to prevent her from falling behind.
Luo Yang followed in silence.
I didn't feel tired all the way to the river. Instead, I looked at the surrounding scenery with great interest. The wild trees and shrubs were quiet and cool. From time to time, I could hear one or two ethereal birdsong, which complemented the surrounding environment. More and more silence.
The hunting ground was built halfway up the mountain. Because it was a place exclusively for royal nobles to play, a team of well-trained guards were stationed at the entrance to check the identities of people entering the site.
Murong Dun flashed the jade sign, and the leader of the Imperial Guard in front cupped his fists and saluted.
"I have met King Pingyin and Princess Pingyin in my humble position."
People entering the venue are not allowed to wear other weapons, and they need to be temporarily left at the entrance.
When Jiang Lai entered, he didn't forget to look back and saw Jiang Ling chatting with the leader, who looked very familiar.
It was getting late and the mountain was not safe at night, so the group had to stay one night in a tent built near the mountain.
The owner of the hunting ground personally came out to arrange the reception, and prepared a luxurious tent room for Jiang Lai and Murong Dun. The rest had servants and maids, and five people lived in a tent.
Murongdun, who used to always use his busy schedule as an excuse, could only stay in the tent today.
According to the original plot, of course the original owner would not miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, but was rejected by Murong Dun with a light "I need to get up early for hunting tomorrow, so go to bed early tonight."
At night, the couple slept in the same bed and slept in the same clothes. At night, Murong Dun lit the soothing incense to make the original owner fall into a deep sleep, and then left the tent to find Luo Yang.
Luo Yang was waiting for him at the back of the mountain. The two of them were in love but not polite. They watched the fireflies side by side on the top of the mountain all night. It was very romantic and warm as described in the article.
After recalling the plot, Jiang Lai was sitting in front of the mirror combing his hair.
Murong Dun was already burning incense.
"Husband, you've been tired for a long day. Let's take a rest early."
Looking at the charming woman in front of him, Murong Dun felt nostalgic, but in the end, reason prevailed and he remembered the agreement he made with Luo Yang today.
Because of this, when he looked at Jiang Lai again, he felt a little guilty in his heart.
"Well, get up early tomorrow and go to bed early tonight."
As he spoke, Murong Dun undressed and lay next to Jiang Lai. Fortunately, Jiang Lai did not do anything else. He just turned around and looked at him silently. The two of them were so close for the first time, and a faint fragrance filled the tip of his nose. Murong Dun just I feel extremely hot.
After suffering for a long time, the sound of a woman's even breathing finally reached my ears.
Murong Dun finally turned around and his eyes rested on Jiang Lai.
She slept peacefully, looking well-behaved and docile, leaning against him gently. When she was about to get up, she realized that one of her sleeves had been pinched by the woman, with a look of dependence and intimacy, ruthlessly It made Murongdun's heart tremble so hard.
He was filled with guilt and helpless. In front of him was his wife, but he already had a crush on her and could not respond to her.
His heart rate increased when he leaned closer.
It went up to forty-seven.
Finally, just when he was about to get close, a black shadow suddenly hit the tent.
The sound of "dong" instantly woke up Murong Dun. He bounced it away and turned around to get out of bed. He put on his robe and walked out. He saw outside the tent was a bird that kept flapping its wings. Its wings were broken.
Murong Dun frowned and walked towards the back mountain with some regret and regret.
And Luo Yang was already waiting there.
"Is it cold?"
As he spoke, Murong Dun took off his robe and put it on her.
Luo Yang seemed to have something on his mind, he kept looking up at the sky and remained silent.
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On the other side, Murong Dun's footsteps had just faded away, and when Jiang Lai opened his eyes and was about to sit up, another steady and powerful footsteps sounded outside the tent.
Jiang Lai frowned and immediately lay back down.
There are special personnel guarding the outside of the tent. No one else except Murongdun should be able to enter.
But the footsteps had stopped at the entrance of the tent, and they were obviously not Murongdun's.
"It's Jiang Ling."
When Jiang Lai heard this, he silently held the dagger in his waist, then continued to lie down with his eyes closed, intending to see what this bastard was going to do.
After the footsteps stopped at the door for a few seconds, the tent curtain was opened by a long-jointed hand.
"It's Jiang Ling."
Little Pudding reminded him and then fell silent.
Jiang Lai listened to the approaching footsteps and felt him stop beside his bed, then stretched out his hand and made two gestures on his neck.
"Tsk...you look so ugly."
Jiang Lai's eyebrows twitched as he listened to the man continue speaking.
"Would it look better if you scratch the flowers directly?"
Hearing this, Jiang Lai opened his eyes expressionlessly and met a pair of deep black eyes.
"What are you going to do?"
Jiang Ling smiled and sat aside to look at her leisurely.
"Why don't you pretend?"
"How do you know I'm faking it?"
"I've seen too many tricks of people pretending to be dead. After all, I'm working in a military camp. How can I not have this ability?"
Jiang Ling is so smart.
Staring at Jiang Lai, there was some consideration in his eyes.
"You seem to be smarter than before."
Jiang Lai was slightly shocked, but his face remained calm and calm. (End of chapter)