Life-changed Princess

While speaking, Gu Hua Jing snorted from her nose, "At the very least, one of them is definitely not as good as me."

"Yes …" "What?"

"Silver taels!"

Gu Hua Jing poked Qing Mei's forehead. The soft touch from her fingertips made her feel really good.

"I'm a proper wife, and the dowry I brought in was too much. Naturally, I'm a bit tougher than a girl without a name or share, don't you think?"

Green Plum rubbed his forehead, his eyes filled with confusion.

Miss, when will you change your love of money …]

Qing Ge and Man Wu brought over two plates of dessert. Qing Mei didn't even let Gu Hua Jing touch them. She just took them out and threw them away.

Gu Hua Jing let her be. She slowly fell asleep again, so she leaned against the bed, closed her eyes, and closed them for a while.

It was getting dark, and it seemed like the noise in front could be heard.

The green plum lightly covered Gu Hua Jing with a thin blanket. Suddenly, she heard the sound of the door opening.

She turned her head and saw a dignified figure walking out from behind the screen.

"Your … Your Highness …"

Qingmei was shocked. Why did His Highness come back without a sound?

She was about to turn around and wake Gu Hua Jing when she saw Feng Rong gesture for her to leave.

Qing Mei turned her head awkwardly to look at Gu Hua Jing and bit her lips. In the end, she couldn't resist the pressure from Feng Rong's body and reluctantly left.

The room was extremely quiet, and only the occasional sound of candles exploding could be heard.

Feng Rong slowly walked towards the bedside and saw that Gu Huanjing was leaning against it, sleeping soundly.

The expression on the sleeping Gu Hua Jing's face was something Feng Rong had never seen before.

He was as innocent as a fairy under a lotus, with a gentle face and a serene expression. His shallow breathing was inaudible, like a completely harmless infant beast.

Feng Rong's eyes could not help but show an expression of interest, which was interesting. Normally when he saw her, he would act as if he didn't care and he would still pretend to be a little cute.

But today was the wedding night, where was the bride sleeping by herself?

Feng Rong stretched out her hand and lightly pinched Gu Hua Jing's smooth and soft cheek. Oh, the feeling of her hand was really good.

"What are you doing!"

Gu Hua Jing was awakened by the pain and waved her hand restlessly as she got angry.

Feng Rong didn't expect her reaction to be so huge. She didn't check for a moment, but instead allowed her hand to swing straight to her face.

"Pa!" A crisp sound startled Gu Hua Jing. Had she hit someone? Could it be Qing Mei?

She quickly shook her head to clear it up, but her hand had already reached out to touch him. "Does it hurt?" "I told you to be careful when you call me …"

Halfway through her sentence, Gu Hua Jing suddenly froze. Her sleepy eyes slowly widened, as if she had just seen something inconceivable.

Seal, seal? Wasn't it Qing Mei?

Gu Hua Jing turned around to take a look. The house and its exterior were quiet and peaceful. Did he just come back by himself like that? Was no one here to cause trouble? Green Plum?

However, that was not important. What was important was the palm imprint on Feng Rong's face …

It couldn't be what she was thinking, right …

Gu Hua Jing stiffly turned her head back, revealing a smile that was not a smile on Feng Rong's face. It was hard to tell what her mood was.

However, his eyes seemed to be dancing with fire. He didn't know if it was the reflection of a dragon and a phoenix.

"Hur Hur Hur, His Highness is back?"

Gu Hua Jing immediately switched to her 'playing dumb' mode, revealing a sweet smile on her face.

"Is Your Highness hungry? Would you like to eat some dishes first? "

Her eyes flickered, her expression nonchalant, but her heart was troubled.

No way, that mark, wasn't she the one who fanned it? No matter how weak the Third Prince was, he couldn't let a weak girl slap his face, could he?

Feng Rong looked at the smiling and flattering Gu Hua Jing in front of her, and felt both angry and amused at the same time.

No one had ever dared to be so presumptuous in front of him, so he was careless.

However, this woman was actually pretending that nothing had happened? If it were anyone else, they would have already knelt down and begged for mercy!

"Is my wife tired? If not, why don't we rest early? "

Gu Hua Jing was keenly aware of the displeasure in Feng Rong's tone. She thought to herself, This is bad. If I were to sleep now, who knows what kind of torture I'd be put to.

Thus, she lowered her head, letting a shy expression surface on her face as she looked over, "Your Highness, why haven't you drunk yet?"

"That's right, then let's drink early and go to bed early."

Feng Rong followed her wishes and went to get the wine under the red mark that had yet to disappear from her face.

Gu Hua Jing unwillingly followed, but in her heart she was thinking, "What do I do after I drink?" What should he do?

Thinking of what might happen later, Gu Huaxin's calves were trembling.

Although she had a lot of theoretical experience in her two lifetimes, she didn't have much actual combat experience.

But their theories were all empty. They all had their own opinions, so which one of them had any reference value?!

While she was muddleheaded, Gu Hua Jing actually drank up the entire cup of wine.

She held the empty cup as she watched Feng Rong walk over and sit down on the bed. Her impeccable appearance matched well with the happy and rich new bed, giving her a kind of delicious feeling.

The wine in Gu Hua Jing's stomach slowly began to heat up, and her head began to feel dizzy.

It didn't seem as bad as she thought.

At the very least, he was still handsome. Not only was he handsome, he was also unbelievably handsome.

Well, if the other party is such a good-looking person, it shouldn't be a loss, right?

Gu Hua Jing felt that it was like this. Hmm, she couldn't possibly stay an old lady forever, right? She was still thinking of raising a pretty boy in the future, but which family's pretty boy would have a pretty face like Feng Rong?

Feng Rong's pretty eyebrows creased. He looked at Gu Hua Jing, who was standing at the side of the table. A strange smile appeared on his face, but his eyes were completely misty.

What should I do with a glass of wine, even if it's too big for me to get drunk?

The drunk woman, Feng Rong, wasn't interested in her. His long and narrow eyes narrowed as a trace of coldness passed through them. Just as he wanted to ask someone to send a bucket of cold water to wake her up, he saw Gu Hua Jing walking over with a beautiful smile.

"Well, didn't you say we need to rest? Why are you still standing? "

Her cute and innocent expression, and her grumbling tone, were not her usual appearance.

She had been drunk once before, and from then on, she could drink neither wine nor alcohol. She did not expect that she had drunk too much just now when she was nervous.

"Fine, I'll help you. Although I don't know how, you are now mine."

Gu Hua Jing nodded with a straight face and stood in front of Feng Rong.

The small man was only a little taller than the seated man.

A pair of soft little hands began to feel around her sealed-off collar, Gu Hua Jing's misty eyes twinkling.

If it wasn't for Feng Rong who could confirm that she was really drunk, he would have thought that Gu Hua Jing had done it on purpose.

Her face was serious again, and her eyebrows were deeply furrowed.

This woman was drunk, but there was such a huge difference?

Feng Rong found this interesting and actually allowed her to do as she pleased. She completely forgot that he hated drunk women the most. Instead, she propped her arms behind her back, making it easier for her to move around.

With Feng Rong leaning back, Gu Hua Jing was about to step forward. Her small figure seemed to sink into Feng Rong's wide bosom.

"This, I can't solve this …"

Gu Hua Jing busied herself for a while before crying out with her voice. She held a cloth belt that had already turned into a knot in front of Feng Rong.

"Why can't it be undone? You want to try again? "

"It just can't be undone!"

Gu Hua Jing wrinkled her brows and mumbled to herself, pouting with a wronged expression. Her eyes were moist, as if she had been bullied to death by a single piece of clothing.

Feng Rong's throat moved slightly, and her eyes that were as black as ink became even more profound.

Initially, he had only married her because of the Gu family's ability to make medicine and food. With just these two abilities, it was enough for him to give her the title of a secondary wife.

However, now, Feng Rong felt that he had struck the jackpot for such a rare woman.

Feng Rong's body was scorching hot. She clearly knew that she was really drunk, but she was still affected by this unintentional act.

Closing her eyes, Feng Rong stretched out her hand and pulled Gu Hua Jing over.

Gu Hua Jing's body was so soft that she couldn't even stand, so she directly sat on Feng Rong's lap.

Feng Rong was stunned for a moment, but held her waist naturally to prevent her from slipping down.

"You want to solve it like that?"

The deep voice between the two of them gave rise to another feeling, causing Gu Hua Jing's face to turn slightly red, making her look even more charming.

"Then how do we get married?"

Her voice was low but confident.

Feng Rong let out a laugh, her broad chest trembling. Gu Hua Jing's hand pressed against his chest, immediately feeling a wave of numbness.

This feeling was not bad.

The smell of alcohol had long since permeated the air, causing Gu Hua Jing to feel even more sleepy.