The Way of Favors

???? Regardless of whether it is from the imperial city or Xu Jin’s Su Wang’s Mansion, Guangwei General’s Mansion is closer to Jingyang Hou Mansion. Under normal circumstances, for convenience, Xu Jin should send Fu Rong home and then send Qin Yunyu on the way. Detour back and forth in the middle.

But he is the prince, the driver of course listened to his master, without revealing the least doubt, he gave a soft drink and continued to drive the car.

With horseshoe clattering under him, cicadas humming in the distance, Fu Rong looked at Qin Yunyu who was still asleep, his sleep gradually disappeared, and he stared at the car window in a daze.

In the midday, the scorching sun was shining, why did Xu Jin take a long way? It is impossible to just choose it casually.

Could it be that he planned to go home directly after arriving at the General's Mansion, and then send someone to see her off?

There seems to be only this explanation.

Thinking about this, Fu Rong leaned back on the car, covered his face and yawned, slowly closing his eyes.

Drowsy, the carriage stopped.

Qin Yunyu's maid rushed over from behind, "Girl get out of the car."

Qin Yunyu slept soundly, Fu Rong shook the little girl helplessly. Qin Yunyu sat there for a while, completely awake, and took Fu Rong's hand and said, "Sister Fu, get out of the car with me. Go and sit there. , My mother wants to see you too."

Fu Rong shook his head and urged: "No, see my sister is sleepy, go back to sleep, I will go home early too, lest my mother worry."

Qin Yunyu was no longer polite, and got out of the car with the help of the little maid. Seeing Xu Jin riding on the horse, just about to invite him, thinking that he was going to send off his fiancé, Qin Yunyu smiled and waved, and walked into the door of his house.

Watching her in, Fu Rong lowered the curtains and waited for Xu Jin to arrange.

"Go to Jingyanghou Mansion."

The man's voice was low, but he was a bit more hoarse than when he was on the edge of Dinghe.

The carriage started to move again, still following two horses, one after another.

Xu Jin didn't return to the mansion in advance, Fu Rong was quite surprised, and then he thought, does Xu Jin want to go to the Hou Mansion for a seat? This person was cold to him and kind to his parents. Before the Dragon Boat Festival, his mother was hesitating whether to give a festive gift to King Su's Mansion. The festive gift was delivered over there, silk satin, seasonal melons and fruits, which made the old lady feel sour. .

"parking."

Before leaving the street of the General's Mansion, Xu Jin suddenly jumped off his horse, and the coachman quickly stopped.

"Where is the prince uncomfortable?" Xu Jia rushed over quickly, holding on to the man who was a little helpless.

Xu Jin motioned for him to let go, and stood still for a moment while leaning on the saddle, and said, "It's okay, maybe it's getting sunburned, and I'm a little dizzy."

Xu Jia's heart changed sharply when he heard this. This master is not spoiled, he is much stronger than him. He has been ridden all the way without problems. Will the prince feel uncomfortable in the sun because of this?

After looking carefully at the other person's eyes, Xu Jia tentatively suggested: "The prince's daughter's body is not to be lost. Why don't you take a rest in the car first?"

Fu Rong pricked his ears in the car and couldn't help looking at the seat beside him. The carriage at the back was used by a few maids when it came, and now Meixiang is still in it, Xu Jin can never grab the carriage with the maids. I really have to take a car, but...

Before the thoughts fell, I listened to the man coming here.

Fu Rong quickly moved aside.

The curtain was opened by Xu Jia. Xu Jin didn't even look at the girl in the car. He stepped up with a calm face, and sat directly beside Fu Rong, closing his eyes and resting, as if he didn't need to explain what happened to Fu Rong.

Xu Jia put down the curtain and explained for the master: "Three girls, the prince has been exposed to the sun all the way, and feels unwell, so please take care of the three girls."

Fu Rong answered softly, "I see."

Xu Jia quietly patted the coachman on the shoulder and motioned him to drive the car slowly, "The prince can't bear the bumps now."

The coachman nodded.

Everything was arranged. Xu Jia glanced at the curtain again, walked quickly back to the mount, turned over, and deliberately fell behind.

Inside the car.

Fu Rong glanced at the flushed man next to him, thought for a while, and asked in a low voice: "The prince is unwell, if you need it, just give it to you." He is her fiancé, who is sick. If she doesn't care about it. , He has to get angry, right?

"Pour tea." Xu Jin said with his eyes closed.

The tea set in the cart was all available. Fu Rong lifted the teapot from the shelf, worried that the tea was spilled from the carriage bump, only poured a small cup, and carefully held it in front of Xu Jin: "Okay, let's drink."

Xu Jin glanced at her, didn't he feel embarrassed to ask her to feed, and took the tea and gave it a go.

"Do you want more?" Fu Rong asked, looking at his face.

Xu Jin was indeed thirsty, "Pour another glass, it's full."

Fu Rong obeyed his fate.

After drinking two cups in a row, Xu Jin felt much better, but he still frowned, looked at Fu Rong, and asked her: "Will you knead for someone? If you can, rub my forehead for me, I have a headache."

As soon as he spoke, Fu Rong couldn't help wondering if he was really uncomfortable or pretending, first he deliberately took a long way, and now he is sick again...

But what does that matter?

Xu Jin was really uncomfortable, it was rare for him to take the initiative to speak, and she took this opportunity to ease the relationship between the two. If Xu Jin pretends, it means that he wants to get close to her, but he needs a step. In that case, Fu Rong couldn't ask for it.

Under the gaze of the man's questioning, Fu Rong's face slowly blushed, "Yes, I know how to do it. I'm afraid that he won't be served well and the prince will be angry."

"Try it, if it doesn't work, I don't need you." Xu Jin was very tired and closed his eyes again.

Fu Rong looked at the difference in body shape between the two of them, got up and left the seat, and put the futon on the side in front of the couch. She knelt down and softly persuaded: "Lie lie down and rest, so you are comfortable Some, it is convenient for me to serve the prince."

Instead, Xu Jin leaned over to the corner and patted the position between his thigh and the car plate: "I feel dizzy and don't want to move, come here."

Fu Rong shifted his gaze over there.

Although the place is small, it is indeed enough for her.

But she also understood that Xu Jin was pretending to be sick to take Joe.

But who is the king?

After hesitating for a moment, Fu Rong said in a low voice, then he lifted his skirt and knelt on the couch, slowly leaning over. Seeing Xu Jin's phoenix eyes closed tightly, Fu Rong went slightly backward when his knee touched his thigh. He raised his hand to help him rub his forehead, but found that there was a fine layer of sweat on the man's forehead.

She was too hot sitting in the car, he was basking outside, and he must be sweating.

Fu Rong felt disgusted and didn't show up on his face. He took out the veil and wiped the sweat for the man. The soft voice was softened, and the gentleness that touched the heartstrings was added: "The prince has worked hard all the way, wait until I finish rubbing the prince. Forehead, it's better for the prince to go back to the palace first, and I will go back home with Meixiang in a car."

"No, I still have something to tell your father." Xu Jin whispered.

He closed his eyes, Fu Rong watched him unscrupulously, and noticed that he quietly swallowed when he was speaking. Fu Rong smiled clearly, put his veil away and put his hands in his hair, leaving only his thumbs outside. , Gently knead for him, "This way, does the prince feel better?"

Xu Jin said "um".

Fu Rong stopped talking.

Because Xu Jin was tall, Fu Rong had to raise her arms. She rarely waited on people like this. After a while, her arms became a little sore, and her breathing became heavy uncontrollably. As for Xu Jin, listening to her familiar panting, smelling the unique fragrance of her body, and feeling the tenderness of her slender fingers, the impulse that was deliberately suppressed since getting into the car gradually became noisy.

He raised his left hand and was about to hug her when the girl's hand on his forehead suddenly retracted.

Xu Jin put his hands down for a while and opened his eyes in confusion.

Fu Rong was really tired, her face flushed, and fine beads of sweat appeared on the tip of her nose, but she didn't stop her hands from being tired. Kneeling and sitting next to the man obediently, Fu Rong blinked, and looked at Xu Jin for a moment, then lowered his head and said with Sipa around his hand: "The prince asked me to wait, isn't it, you're not angry with me?"

She was willing to persuade her. Regardless of whether she was true or false, Xu Jin just needed to get close to her steps. After a moment of silence, she asked, "What is angry with you?"

Fu Rong bit his lip, and looked up at him with a guilty conscience: "Because the prince wants to punish Wu Shizi for me, I have no choice but to say that you will pay back. The prince is so angry that he ignored me and he asked Yu Pei back."

Xu Jin snorted coldly, staring at her eyes: "I'm angry, you are not small in temperament, I only need jade pendant, and you even paid the box of pearls."

This is what I really want to reconcile. Fu Rong was overjoyed and obediently confessed: "I did something wrong on impulse. Lord, you do not care about the villain. You, you, please return the box of pearls to me. Actually, I handed it back that night. I regretted it after giving Xu Jia."

Xu Jin knew that her sweet mouth would coax people, but today was the first time he was coaxed by her. He used to coax her with all kinds of good things before, and she refused with disdain or angrily. Seeing the girl with low eyebrows and pleasing eyebrows, Xu Jin suddenly wondered how far she could open her eyes to tell nonsense, and continued to ask: "After that, I regretted that I met at the post house in the twelfth lunar month last year. Why didn't you come to admit your mistake? If it weren't for my name, Xu Jia Go please, I'm afraid you won't see me at all?"

Fu Rong complained back to him: "At that time, the prince was cold, how dare I actively disturb the prince? Later, the prince called him over and reprimanded him. I also admitted that I was wrong, and I knelt down to the prince."

"You are willing to kneel yourself. I didn't let you kneel." Xu Jin didn't buy it at all.

Fu Rong pursed his lips, turned his head and said, "The prince is so fierce. I am a little fourth-rank official daughter, can you not be afraid? If the prince treats me well as before, I am naturally not afraid. Now the prince does not have me in his heart. How can I face it calmly?"

With tears in her eyes, Xu Jin slowly sat upright and looked down at her: "Why do you say that?"

Fu Rong’s tears fell, and he hit the mat with two soft noises: “On the ice that day, the prince didn’t help when he saw me being bullied. Later, the saint gave me a marriage. I thought the prince still had me in his heart. , Happily getting married, who expected to enter the palace, but he heard the prince say that he didn’t like me and said that I was no different from other noble ladies in capital. I gave the prince a gift this morning, and you look at the face of the empress. Only after accepting it, it can be seen that the prince has really forgotten me."

Xu Jin knew that her tears were fake. She didn't care about his feelings at all. She just wanted to please him so that she would live a stable life in the future.

He also wants to have a good time with her.

After all, she has not done anything unforgivable, all her choices are to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. She concealed her rebirth, and he didn't blame her, because it was so bizarre that he didn't tell anyone. She was too lazy to care about her relationship with Xu Yan and Xu Ping, because she had no heart, and Xu Yan and Xu Ping did not get what he did. At the beginning, anger turned to anger. After a long time, if you think about it, it is a trivial matter. It is not worth bothering to analyze who is right and who is wrong. What really matters is the future.

He needs a princess, she is the only choice, he needs her to give birth to him and set up his backyard.

She didn't want to give her sincerely, and he just didn't give it to her, anyway, they just got what they needed.

"I really forgot about you, I won't agree to marry you." Xu Jin slowly raised Fu Rong's chin and stared into her eyes.

Fu Rong didn't believe it, "But you are so cold to me..."

Xu Jin easily hugged her to her lap, holding her hand and said, "This is also called cold?"

"You, let me go down!" Fu Rong was unhappy when he moved his hands. Xu Jin is warmer than her, and they are together in the summer, as if leaning on a stove, making them uncomfortable.

Xu Jin didn't want to waste any more time, holding her face and kissing: "Dongnong is obedient, I haven't touched it in a year, I think." After speaking, he stared at her attractive Zhu lips and printed it.

She was one year older and he wanted to taste it a long time ago.

When I hit it, it was softer than I remembered, and it was a bit more ripe like a fruit.

Xu Jin folded his arms and kissed deeper.

Fu Rong pushed him in vain, but was grabbed by the man and folded his hands behind him. He came over arrogantly, his upper body was completely next to her, and even if Fu Rong raised his hand, he could only push his sturdy shoulders, like a mountain, unshakable.

His lips seemed to have turned into cherries, and he repeatedly savored her sweetness bit by bit. Fu Rong was thirsty and hugged his neck to grab it. Xu Jin was stunned, then hugged her tightly, and then wrapped her cloves into her mouth when she lingered outside for too long, and gave her a little bit. She was satisfied and wanted to leave. Xu Jin stopped it aggressively and entangled.

Fu Rong didn't know what his lips tasted, but Xu Jin's was delicious, smooth like lychee pulp, and the tip of her tongue that always bullied her was slightly sweet and sour, a bit like sweet and sour fish...

Sweet and sour fish...

The embarrassment of being kissed by him last year suddenly came to his heart, and Fu Rong suddenly woke up from the dizziness and couldn't help but smile.

Her shoulders trembled and trembling, Xu Jin opened her eyes in confusion, and saw her smiling triumphantly. He didn't care, he hadn't eaten enough, and continued to gag her kiss. But she laughed harder and harder. She couldn't make a sound, but Huazhi trembled and was so inattentive. Xu Jin was annoyed and helpless. He raised his head to look at her, "What are you laughing at?"

"You have a smell in your mouth." Fu Rong pointed out in retaliation, "I didn't rinse my mouth clean at noon, there is still a smell."

Her eyes were bright and she looked at him provocatively. Xu Jin was stunned for a while to realize the twists and turns inside. She finally understood how careful she was, and bit her nose reluctantly: "You will be too long for what happened. remember?"

Fu Rong snorted, covering his mouth while he was leaving, and said dullly, "Of course I remember you ridiculing others if you get a bargain."

"That's also a ridicule?" Xu Jin didn't understand how she heard the meaning of ridicule, and didn't want to distinguish it anymore, and bowed his head again.

Fu Rong quickly got into his arms and grabbed his hand and begged, "Farewell, don't kiss again, it will be seen in a while..." The kiss is to ease the relationship. How can he give it to him if he wants? In broad daylight, the two did not get married.

"It's uncomfortable if I don't kiss." Knowing that she is not a real ignorant girl, Xu Jin moved her on her lap, "It's uncomfortable here..."

The twenty-year-old man, arrogant and shameless, Fu Rong covered his face with one hand and beat him with one hand, and said softly, "Let me go down!"

Xu Jin didn't let it go, taking advantage of her when she dodged.

Realizing that the man had a thicker skin, Fu Rong was so angry that he grabbed his wrist, his teeth were clenched, and he suddenly stopped.

There was no unexpected pain, only the soft lips pressed against his wrist. Xu Jin temporarily spared the **** his leg and lowered his head to joke: "Reluctant to bite?"

Fu Rong shook his head, loosened his mouth, holding his wrist and asked him, "Where is the longevity thread that was made for you last year? You said that you will keep it close to your body. If the prince said just now that he has not forgotten himself, it is true, should he bring it with him? "

She looked serious, and an embarrassment flashed in Xu Jin's eyes.

When he learned that she had been alone with Wang An that day, he was so angry that he trampled on that long life thread.

"I……"

"The prince needn't say it." Fu Rong smiled and covered his mouth, and dexterously moved to the next couch while Xu Jin was stunned. After sitting down, he stretched out his hand in front of him: "Where is the one given today, prince give me."

Xu Jin didn't want to give it.

He likes this gift, long life, he likes the meaning of the name, even if he will never die like that again in his life.

"Don't be angry, the root is kept in my room. If you don't believe it, I'll show it to you another day." Xu Jin is anxious.

Fu Rong looked at him in surprise: "Angry? Why are you angry?"

Xu Jin was more puzzled than she: "Don't you think I lost that one and want to take back what I gave today?"

Fu Rong smiled, then sighed and said quietly, "Even if the prince really loses that root, I won't be angry, because the prince always abruptly me at that time. I don't really like the prince, and longevity is not sincere. Edit. This one is different. The five beads on the top are my most precious. I will take them out and give them to the prince, hoping that the Bodhisattva will appreciate my sincerity and bless the prince's life. If the prince loses this root, I will be disappointed and sad. "

Except for the last sentence, this is the big truth that Fu Rong said in front of Xu Jin.

Xu Jin felt complicated. He took out the longevity strand from his arms, turned the five-color jade beads on it, and said hesitantly: "Then how can you pay it back..."

Fu Rong glanced at him, grabbed the longevity wisp, lowered his head and muttered: "I want to put it on for you, I thought about it this morning."

She replied shyly, Xu Jin was dumbfounded and couldn't help but stretch out his hand.

Fu Rong blushed and put on his long life, "I wish the prince a good life, with the sun and the moon."

Seeing her dexterously finishing the knot, Xu Jin held her hand, and just about to speak, the carriage stopped suddenly.

He frowned.

When he finally got home, Fu Rong was very happy. He quickly retracted his hand, and while tidying up his clothes, he whispered: "My lord, don't get out of the car. It is known that we are not in the same car. You can talk to my father another day.

"Alright." Xu Jin put away the strangeness of his talent, and sat down in a precarious manner.

Fu Rong bent down and walked out, and walked to the door of the car. She looked back at him, "Master, when I gave you a long life just now, besides wishing you a long life, I silently agreed to another wish in my heart."

"What do you want?" Her voice was too low, and Xu Jin leaned forward slightly.

Fu Rong stared at him with no more indifferent phoenix eyes, and smiled, "I just hope that the king... Forget it, I don't want to tell you anymore."

After speaking, he quickly raised the curtain.

When Xu Jin finally recovered, the little girl had already jumped down, her slender figure being hidden by the falling car curtain.

He looked at the car curtain, listened to her footsteps further and further, closed his eyes and smiled.

Really, a natural vixen.