Chapter 241: Chapter 241: What Are You Thinking About All Day?
But as soon as this thought arose, Rong Ling immediately felt unsettled, especially thinking about that constable he saw earlier, playing the hero rescuing the beauty. The more he thought about it, the more inflamed he became. Feng Qing was his Princess Consort; what right did that man have to play the hero?
The more Rong Ling thought, the colder his expression became. Finally, he looked at Feng Qing with dark, deep eyes and said,
"Feng Qing, do you remember your own status? You are the Princess Consort whom I have openly and formally married. You are my wife."
As soon as she heard Rong Ling’s words, Feng Qing immediately reminded him,
"Prince, the person you openly and formally married is in the palace. I think you should go to the palace and bring her out."
Upon hearing her words, Rong Ling’s face immediately darkened as he slowly stood up and said, "I do not wish to discuss this topic again. From now on, you are my Princess Consort. Do not talk about leaving at every turn, and do not leave quietly at every turn. If there is a next time when you sneak away and cause a lot of trouble, I don’t mind breaking your legs."
As the last sentence fell, the temperature in the main hall sharply dropped.
Feng Qing felt stifled, reasoning was futile. How unlucky was she? Clearly, she had saved him several times. Couldn’t he just let her go?
Feng Qing looked deflated, on the side Rong Ling saw her like this, thinking she was scared by him, he slowly got up and walked to Feng Qing’s side, took her hand, and said softly,
"As long as you don’t think about running away, I will not harm you. Also, those people in the capital will not dare touch you in the future. I will protect you."
Feng Qing pursed her lips, still lacking spirit. Didn’t she want to be Princess Yong? But, no matter how much she reasoned, this person acted like he didn’t hear her, finding her even after she ran so far. What else could she do?
Could it be that she really had to be a Princess Consort for the rest of her life?
Feng Qing was deep in thought when suddenly she felt a hand groping around her body. Startled, she looked down to find Rong Ling’s hands feeling around her waist.
Feng Qing’s face immediately darkened, what was he intending to do? Shouldn’t a gentleman use words instead of hands?
Feng Qing thought of slapping Rong Ling’s hand away and jumped three steps back.
"Prince, please behave."
Rong Ling frowned and looked at her, saying, "What nonsense are you thinking all day long? I just wanted to take the medicine off your body."
As he finished speaking, he raised his hand toward Feng Qing, "Take off the medicine on your body yourself and give it to me. I don’t want you drugging me."
Feng Qing’s face changed and she quickly opened her mouth to say, "I don’t have any medicine on me. I used it all earlier to save people."
Rong Ling let out a cold laugh and took a step toward Feng Qing, "In that case, let me take it."
Seeing his motion, Feng Qing immediately raised her hand to stop him, "Okay, okay, I’ll do it myself."
With that, she swiftly took out two packets of medicine from her waist and handed them to Rong Ling, "Here, here, it’s all yours. Are you reassured now?"
Rong Ling’s dark pupils locked onto her, not moving an inch. Looking at his expression, Feng Qing knew he didn’t believe her. If she didn’t take it out, he would surely try to touch her waist again.
Feng Qing hastily took out two more packets of medicine and handed them to Rong Ling, "Alright, now there really isn’t any more."
She finished speaking and said loudly, "Prince, don’t think of taking advantage of me."
Rong Ling was genuinely amused by her, "Feng Qing, as my Princess Consort, everything about you is mine, even a strand of your hair. So, I’ll do whatever I want."
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