[R18] Looking for her in the crowd – “Looking for her in the crowd” Chapter 53 [English]

Chapter 52

“If I see it, I will pick it for Nong Nong.”

The words are still in my ears, things are different and people are different.

Looking at the Dimulberry leaves in his hand, Jiang Rongrong was silent for a long time, Rong Jue, what do you want to say to me?

Looking up and looking out the window, the peach blossoms in late spring have fallen away, leaving only the bare branches. As far as the eye can see, it is deserted.

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The injury on Jiang Rong’s lower body was almost healed. Someone knew that he was too harsh that night, so he restrained himself a lot when going to bed these days. He only stuffed a jade dew drop into her pussy, and used his big hands to massage the private part for her to relieve her foreign body sensation. Then he stopped doing anything else and hugged her to sleep.After a few days of keeping it warm, the area returned to its original state, tight, white and tender as before. Now I can walk without any serious problems.

After a few days, the spring rain continued to fall and stopped, no longer as lingering as it had been in the past few days. She wanted to take advantage of the arrival of midsummer to go to Xishan Qingquan Temple to worship Buddha and travel around the mountains. She had been distracted these past few days, so she could take the opportunity to relax.

The piece of emperor mulberry leaf was stuck in the “Shi Shuo Xin Yu” in the study and was never taken out again.

Seeing things and thinking about people, the past, and thinking about the past are a kind of suffering.

There was no news from Rong Jue, as if that morning was just a dream she had. After waking up from the dream, there was nothing left except an emptiness in her heart.

Rong Chen carefully tied Jiang Rongrong’s gauze dress embroidered with pink lotuses. It was almost summer and the weather was gradually getting hotter. He had something to do and could not accompany Jiang Rongrong that day. He originally wanted to wait until the day of the holiday to be with her, but she said that she was in a good mood today and would not want to go out in a few days for fear that the weather would be too hot.

He kissed her pretty face and said, “Come back early and have dinner with me.”

“Yeah.” He stole the incense again, Jiang Rongrong took the parrot into the carriage that had been prepared, and set off towards the Western Mountain.

At the same time, a dark figure passed by the corner of the East Palace. It disappeared in an instant and no one noticed it. The figure jumped up along the high eaves and green tiles on the imperial street, and disappeared into the numerous houses of aristocratic families like the unpredictable wind.

After a while, the General’s Mansion, which had been silent for many days, took action.

In the stable carriage, Yingge was holding a jade fan to fan the princess. Jiang Rongrong looked at the bustling market outside the carriage. The vendors were shouting loudly about their goods. When passing by a stall selling Tangli, he saw a young woman in a headscarf wiping the sweat of her hawker husband, who was shouting in the hot sun.After drinking for a long time, his head was covered with sweat and his skin was tanned. However, when he saw his wife, he showed a gentleness that was inconsistent with his strong face. He held the young woman’s hand and frowned: “Who asked you to come out? They are in the sun right now. Jin Niang, hurry in and I can close the stall after selling this basket of pears.”

The young woman who was replaced by Jin Niang smiled and said, “Da Lang thinks I am so delicate. Husband and wife should share the joys and sorrows. I will accompany you to sell out, and then we will go home together.”

The vendor smiled helplessly, and that smile was very sweet in the sunshine.

Jiang Rongrong also smiled softly, called the parrot to his ear, and whispered a few instructions.

After hearing this, the parrot nodded repeatedly and looked at her with admiration: “Your Majesty is truly a bodhisattva.”

“Why don’t you go quickly then?”

The parrot got off the carriage in response, walked up to the hawker, and said, “My master wants to buy your pears, and he wants the whole basket.”

The hawker didn’t expect such a large amount of business to come to his door. Looking at the maid, although she was young, she looked like she came from a wealthy family, so she knew she had met a noble person today.

He quickly wrapped the basket of pears in a paper bag, and specially picked out a few small ones and replaced them with large, plump fresh pears.

Yingge carried the bag of Tangli to the carriage, took out one, washed it, cut it into slices, and handed it to Jiang Rongrong.

Jiang Rongrong took it and took a bite.

Looking outside again, the vendor put his arms around his wife and closed the stall to go home, leaving a burst of laughter.

When the snow pear enters the throat, it tastes sweet and delicious, as if the slight heat in the car has been dispelled.

Because she came out alone, Jiang Rongrong refused to use the princess’s carriage, and she didn’t like to avoid pedestrians everywhere. She knelt down and saluted, so she only took a carriage with Yingge, followed by a carriage for clothing and supplies.The common people on the roadside just thought she was a young lady from aristocratic family, who came out to play while the late spring breeze was still lingering.Thinking of the early dispute with Rong Chen, this man was used to being domineering and insisted on letting Chu Yuan follow her. He said that he was not worried about her safety. She was pressed on the screen and kissed and touched all over her body before he agreed to only bring a group of secret guards. She must return to the house before the hour, otherwise he would bring the Imperial Forest Army to find her.

It’s really in line with the prince’s style.

“What are you thinking about? You are smiling so happily.” Yingge kept fanning his beautiful master. At first, the master was just looking out of the car indifferently, but suddenly he saw his master smiling. The smile was very shallow and beautiful.

Only then did Jiang Rongrong realize that when he thought of Rong Chen, he couldn’t help but laugh?

The author has something to say: Persimmon: Author, if you don’t let me appear, I will directly steal people.

Rong Chen: Haha.