Eight-year-old Princess: Phoenix Reborn

It's night. Yun Changyu thought that King Jing was going to pick her up from the palace tonight, but he was lying on a soft couch with clothes, although all the palace lights were turned off. Yun Chang kept her eyes open, looking at the dark room, and she could not help thinking of her. In the past life, not long after she and Mo Jingran became married, she lingered in the fireworks all day long, and never returned all night.

In the beginning, she still cried, dropped things, and occasionally returned to the palace and the queen to complain. Now thinking about it, although the queen at that time persuaded softly, she was very happy in her heart. Right. Later, she was scolded by the old lady of Mofu, and she also knew that she did not have any control at all, and she could only accept it dimly, but she still couldn't sleep all night, so she had to look at the black paint. The room was desolate.

In her previous life, she was indulged by the queen. When she suffered that kind of suffering, the more she thought, the more she felt ashamed. She never thought that she would have such a life. However, the later days became more and more difficult. Mo Jingran accepted some mortuaries. The women thought deeply and made her suffer a lot.

"Well."

A strange noise suddenly came out of the window, interrupting the pictures that kept going across Yun Chang's mind. Yun Sang sat up, turned her head and looked towards the window. Only by the faint moonlight outside, she saw a white figure turning in through the window.

"Huh? I thought you were asleep? Why are you sitting here? It scared me." King Jing's voice was a little tired, Yun Chang froze. I didn't hear what he has done recently, why? meeting……

Yun Chang lifted up her thin bosom, and stood up. "I have greeted both Qian Yin and Qin Yi. I'm gone. How do you arrange it?"

"Just leave it to me." Jing Wang walked to Yun Sang and stood, Yun Sang frowned, but saw him sitting on his soft couch, and sighed, "I heard you What Ning Qiang is best at is Yi Rongzhi. Why don't you let Ning Qian enter the palace to make you into you? How many days? "

Yun Chang frowned slightly, and Mei Ying reported her affairs to the King of Jing in small detail, and Yun Chang shuddered, "I have other things for her."

She is not in the imperial city, but the Li family still needs to be on guard. She knows that the queen's temperament will never allow her to marry King Jing peacefully. Yun Chang also wants to find a suitable time for the queen and the Huajing With a heavy blow, this matter must be handled rather easily.

King Jing nodded. "Then let's go. I'm a bit tired. I will go out to the King's Palace first and let me sleep well."

Yun Chang heard the words and became more curious. Only then did she feel that King Jing's voice was a little tired, but she did not want him to admit that he was very tired, and also said that she should sleep well first. What was it that actually caused him? So tired? When he saw him in the day before, everything was normal.

Before Wang Chang asked, Wang Jing had reached out to embrace Yun Chang's waist and jumped out of the window.

Yun Chang was not used to being so close, frowned, and whispered, "Uncle Huang, let me down, I can do it myself."

King Jing didn't respond, and the hand around her waist tightened again. Yun Shang was a little uncomfortable, but couldn't. Fortunately, the carriage was already prepared outside the palace. A lamp was lit on the carriage, and Yun Chang saw it now, with a slight bloodshot in Jing Jing's eyes.

As soon as King Jing entered the carriage, his eyes narrowed and his spirits grew deeper, and the curiosity in Yun Chang's heart grew deeper. What happened?

It was only that King Jing kept his eyes closed, and Yun Chang did not have the opportunity to ask all the way.

At the King's Palace, King Jing did not move. Yun Chang turned to look at King Jing, but saw that he seemed to have fallen asleep. Yun Chang frowned, and called gently, "Uncle Huang."

King Jing opened his eyes violently, with a sense of indifference in his eyes, which made Yun Shang tremble with trembling.

King Jing then saw the person in front of him clearly. He looked slightly paused, opened the curtain of the carriage window and looked at it. "Are you there?" Then he reached out to hug Yunshang, but was hidden by Yunshang Drive off, "Uncle Huang, I'll just leave by myself."

King Jing was not reluctant. He pushed the car door and walked down. Yun Chang followed the carriage and entered the palace of Jing Wang.

"I didn't want to rest today, so I didn't ask the housekeeper to clean up the guest room. I also have a soft bed in my bedroom. You can take a bed. I lie down on the soft bed." Jing Wang said softly.

Yun Chang looked at King Jing's body and it seemed that he was not injured. What was it for?

"But what happened? I saw that Uncle Huang was still fine before, but for half a day, how did Uncle Huang look so tired?" Yun Chang thought for a while and finally asked.

King Jing paused for a moment, his mouth seemed to have a smile, but that smile made Yun Sang look a little shocked. Jing Wang He Xuren also showed such a look, with a bit of bleakness, but also seemed to have A bit relieved, so complicated that Yun Chang couldn't understand.

"Just heard one news, one, I don't know what kind of mood to greet the news. Hehe ..." King Jing sighed and didn't say any more.

In the King's room, the housekeeper had already prepared the water and waited. The King directly went into the clean room. Yun Chang listened to the sound of the water from the clean room and sat at the table looking at the lantern on the table. The moving flames started to stay.

"Mother-in-law, the slave prepared something to eat, but the princess is hungry, so why not eat something?" The steward's voice suddenly passed over, and Yun Sang fainted a moment, Princess?

After thinking for a long time, I remembered that maybe he was calling himself.

Yun Chang's gaze shifted slightly, and he turned to look towards Jingfang. "Uncle Huang can have dinner?"

The housekeeper shook his head. "In the afternoon, after returning from the palace, Lord Ye received a post and went out. After returning, he kept himself in the study without eating. Princess Consort, you ..." With a little pleading in his eyes, he looked back at the direction of Jingfang again.

Yun Chang immediately understood that the steward wanted to persuade King Jing to eat something, but was afraid that he would make King Wang unhappy because he said that he had to eat something.

Yun Sang was silent for a moment, nodding slightly, "Come in."

A smile appeared on the housekeeper's face, and he immediately instructed the servants outside to bring everything in, and placed it on the table next to Yun Chang. Yun Chang looked at it, it was all home-made side dishes, not too much, it should be Is the weight of three or four people.

At this moment, King Jing stepped out of the clean room and wore only a white lining. The lining was not fastened, revealing a strong body.

Yun Chang didn't move, but her ears were a little hot, and she slightly looked away, whispering softly, "It's almost time. It's a bit early for dinner today, just as the housekeeper did some supper, and the uncle accompanied me. Let ’s eat some, I see a lot of things, I ca n’t finish. "

King Jing rolled his eyes slightly, looking at Yun Chang, and set his gaze on the housekeeper who had been bending down, and finally looked at the food on the table.

Late night? Whose supper is these things?

Jing Wang saw that Yun Shang's ears were slightly red, and he looked down at the food on the table. He couldn't help but look down at his clothes. He knew in his heart that there was a faint joy, and he sat in the cloud. Opposite the skirt, the action was slightly bigger when sitting down, and the slacks that had been loosened opened a little more.

Yun Chang originally wanted to raise his head to talk to King Jing. When he saw the situation, he wanted to say something, and then he drew his throat in his throat, staring at Jing King motionlessly.

"I'm not hungry, why didn't I eat it?" Yun Chang's expression naturally fell into the eyes of King Jing, and she became accustomed to her pretentious, calm look. Now she looks very impressed with her expression Fresh, but pretending not to see, raised the bowl, but the corners of his mouth were raised slightly.

When the steward saw this, he was slightly relieved and smiled. "The old slave didn't know what the princess liked to eat, so she made some casually. If the princess wants to eat, just tell the old slave."

Yun Sang then reacted, and she even watched Jing Wang's initiation, and she couldn't help but turned a little red, and then quickly shook her head. "This is fine."

After eating supper, the housekeeper packed up the things, then retreated, and the room was quiet. King Jing went to the soft couch and lay down, and said quietly, "It's late, let's take a break earlier, and we'll start early tomorrow."

Yun Chang was stunned, and wanted to say, it doesn't matter, it's okay to leave after he sleeps, but his eyes fell on King Jing, and then he silenced again. King Jing lay on the soft couch, and a blue silk from the soft couch The upper part was scattered, and the face of Wang Jingjing who had originally been full of flair was a little softer. A white blouse opened slightly, exposing wheat-colored chests. Yun Chang's gaze was about to move away, but he saw a scarring scar on the lower abdomen under his chest. Yun Chang's gaze was the place where Jing Wang was injured a few days ago. It seemed to heal well, but this scar It's a bit ugly.

Yun Chang was thinking, and he saw King Jing rolled over on the soft couch, lying on his back against Yun Chang, separating Yun Chang's eyes.

Yun Sang looked at the back and started to stay, but suddenly heard a sound of a little tired but with a bit of ridicule, "If you stare at me like this again, I am afraid it is difficult to fall asleep tonight Now. "

Yun Chang heard the words, his face was red, and he fled to extinguish the lantern, and climbed to bed and lay down.

The sound of King Jing's breathing gradually calmed down. Yun Shang listened to his breathing and heard a good dragon scent on the quilt. Like the scent on his body, Yun Chang felt that his heart was calmer than ever. Arching his head over the quilt, Yun Chang quickly fell asleep.

The man on the soft couch listened to Yun Chang's breathing, opened his eyes, turned a little with a smile in his eyes, looked at the slightly arched shadow on the bed, and twitched a smile at the corner of his mouth. He closed his eyes again. <