Quick Wear: The Crazy Lord God is again training the sweet host

Chapter 167 The Delicate Little Emperor Is So Unruly (48)

Not long after it got dark, Wei Rong reached the front hall.

He reached the door of the main hall and pushed it gently, and Su He had indeed left the door open for him.

Oh, this woman is really bold and lustful.

Wei Rong entered the hall and quietly closed the door.

The hall was dark, with only a faint candlelight flickering in the inner room.

Wei Rong tiptoed to the door of the inner room and looked inside.

Xiao Xian had already fallen asleep, and Su He was sitting by the bed, doing needlework under a candle.

Wei Rong called her softly, "Su He."

Su He was startled. After looking up and seeing Wei Rong, she quickly glanced at Xiao Xian who was lying on the bed, looking panicked and anxious.

She stood up and put down the needlework in her hands. Her face flushed as she walked over quickly to look at Wei Rong and said, "You really came."

"Aren't you expecting me to come?"

Su He lowered her head to avoid his gaze, looking shy.

"I didn't."

"Then you'll leave the door open for me?"

Su He tried to hide her mistake by saying, "I was just afraid that you would make too much noise with the door closed and the nanny would hear it."

Wei Rong laughed, glanced at Xiao Xian on the bed, and asked, "Is he asleep?"

"I just fell asleep for a while."

"As long as you fall asleep."

Wei Rong stepped forward and hugged Su He, panting and saying, "Su He, I miss you so much. I've wanted to hug you for a long time."

As he said that, he pushed Su He down on the table beside him and bent down to kiss her.

Su He turned her head away desperately to push him away.

Wei Rong found it funny but still held her down.

"Su He, don't hide. I can see that you like me too, right?"

"Wei Rong, don't do this, you'll wake up the master."

Wei Rong said nonchalantly, "Who cares? He's just a fool anyway. Even if we wake him up, he won't know what we're doing."

"He knows." Su He suddenly cried out in grievance, "He knows everything."

Wei Rong saw that she was crying, and hurriedly pretended to be panicked and wiped her tears.

"Su He, don't cry. I'm sorry. I won't do this anymore. I'm sorry."

Su He stood up, shook her head at him with tearful eyes, her face full of bitterness.

"Wei Rong, what kind of life do you think I'm living here? Although the master is stupid, he is still a man and has not forgotten how to torment others.

After every time he was done, he would tell the nanny about it without restraint, and the nanny would always call me a slut. She said I seduced him and that I couldn't live without a man. He knew everything, everything."

Wei Rong looked at her with a distressed expression, as if he felt very sorry for her situation.

But what came out of his mouth anxiously was: "Then let's not do it in front of him. Let's go outside so he can't see it. It doesn't matter if it's a little dark."

A typical look of a man with sex on his mind.

Su He gritted her teeth and her tears fell even harder.

She suddenly brushed away Wei Rong's hand.

"I know. You only came close to me because you had no choice but to do so in this cold palace. You just coveted this body of yours. There is no real love in your heart. I was wrong. I was just daydreaming."

She turned over and threw herself on the table, her shoulders shaking from crying, but she was too pitiful to make a sound.

"not like this."

Wei Rong was anxious, and leaned over to her ear and swore to her, "I really like you, and it's definitely not for the reasons you said."

Seeing that Su He ignored him, his voice became discouraged.

"I like you, and when I'm deeply in love with you, what's wrong with me wanting to have physical contact with you? But if you misunderstand me because of this, I'd rather endure it until you see my sincerity and are willing to be with me."

Su He raised her head with sobs, "Is what you said true?"

"If it wasn't true, we wouldn't have to be together."

"I'm just afraid you'll lie to me."

"My heart is here, it all depends on what I do."

Su He cried and threw herself into his arms.

"Wei Rong, if you are sincere, Su He is willing to serve you like a slave. When we get out, I will do whatever you ask me to do. It's up to you to do whatever you want."

Wei Rong patted her gently.

"You don't need to be treated like a slave. You are my bedside companion. You will enjoy a good life in the future. You should have a bunch of people around you to serve you."

"Wei Rong, you are so kind to me."

"You're talking nonsense again. If I'm not nice to the person I like, then who can I be nice to?"

......

Just as Wei Rong and Su He were hugging each other and whispering, two black figures flashed in the courtyard of the back hall.

Wen Luo concentrated on listening to the sound of the wind outside. When he heard a slight movement from the tiles above his head, he slowly closed his eyes.

After that noise, there was a long silence, as if the person on the other side was also listening to his voice.

After a long time, there was a sudden noise at the door.

Wen Luo sat up suddenly from the bed as if he was awakened.

"Who?"

"Wei Rong?"

There was a sound of a wild cat calling from outside the door.

Wen Luo breathed a sigh of relief.

He said to himself, "He went out so late at night, he must have gone to see that woman. This has never happened before. It seems that Wei Rong is really serious this time."

When he pulled the quilt and lay down, holding his breath and concentrating again, there was no one on the roof.

Wen Luo curled the corners of his lips in the darkness.

It seemed that Xiao Xian really couldn't bear it anymore, and deliberately took advantage of Wei Rong's absence to test his physical condition.

Now that I see that he is in good health and won’t die anytime soon, we must think of other ways.

Wen Luo waited for a while and calculated the time. Wei Rong would be back soon.

After the scare he just gave them, the two people who had sneaked in would definitely not dare to come back.

It's safe tonight.

Wen Luo lifted the quilt and got out of bed. He quietly opened the door and soon disappeared over the high palace wall like a shadow.

Xingchen's bedroom was also silent.

After Wen Luo landed, Xiao Xia Zi, who was guarding outside the door, saw him and hurried over to pay his respects.

"Your Majesty."

"Get up, no need to be so polite, Your Majesty has already gone to bed, right?"

"During the days when the prince was not here, His Majesty went to bed early every day."

Very nice.

Wen Luo said softly, "I won't wake him up. I'll just stay by the bed for a while and then leave."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Xiao Xia Zi gently opened the door, and Wen Luo took a small night-shining pearl and placed it in his hand to illuminate.

This faint light can illuminate Xingchen's face, but not so bright that it makes him feel uneasy when sleeping.

Wen Luo walked to the dragon bed.

Xing was sleeping very soundly, occupying only a small space on the edge of the bed.

The pretty little face was lying sideways on the soft pillow, the quilt was pulled up to the chin, her soft red lips were unconsciously pursed together, and her long eyelashes drooped, casting a circle of shadows on her soft and delicate skin.

Wen Luo knelt on one knee beside the bed, bent down and looked down at his little man.

Wen Luo couldn't bear to touch him, not even the brocade quilt on his body.

He had just come out of the cold palace and had not had time to wash off the foul smell on his body. He didn't want these things to get on Xing Chen.

Wen Luo couldn't get enough of looking at the little guy and wished he could put the little guy into his own eyes.

After looking for a long time, I knew it was time to go back, but I still couldn't bear to leave, so I tried to delay as long as possible.

It was not until dawn that Wen Luo straightened his numb legs, stood up and left silently.