Transmigrating to a Female-Dominated World: Handsome Men Keep Chasing After Me

Chapter 124

Nalan Jingwen returned to the mansion and went directly to Rong Hengyu's courtyard.

"Has the King's Consort woken up?"

"woke up."

Have you eaten yet?

"Just finished using it."

Nalan Jingwen nodded and went straight in. He saw Rong Hengyu leaning against the soft couch reading a book. He was wearing a thin inner garment and an outer coat. The setting sun shone in through the window and fell on him, giving him a hazy golden halo. He leaned there with a gentle and serious expression. He was no longer aloof and unapproachable. It was as if he had shed his brilliance, but he made people feel extremely at ease.

She went over and covered him with the blanket.

"You're wearing so little and leaning against the window, be careful not to catch a cold."

Rong Hengyu slightly raised his eyes, put down the book in his hand, looked up and took her hand, revealing a faint smile.

"Your Highness is back? Have you eaten yet? If not, I will go and prepare some for you now."

As he spoke, he was about to get up. The blanket slid off his legs, and his collar opened slightly. Because of the movement, Nalan Jingwen only needed to lower his head slightly to see the spring scenery inside.

Nalan Jingwen stopped him and covered him with the blanket again.

"No need, just let the cook prepare it. You don't need to cook yourself."

Rong Hengyu looked at her, his phoenix eyes slightly darkened, but he still said okay and called the servants to prepare dinner.

Nalan Jingwen knew he was overthinking things again. He gently stroked Nalan Jingwen's face with his thumb, feeling the delicate skin beneath his hand, and slowly said, "I'll spend more time with you."

Upon hearing this, Rong Hengyu smiled again, gently wrapped his arms around her waist, and pressed his face against her lower abdomen.

"Your Majesty is very pleased."

"Ok?"

“Your Highness explained those things to me today, which proves that you care about me. Originally, Your Highness did not need to explain. You have your own reasons for doing things. As your husband, I have no right to interfere. But you still came to explain to me personally.”

Nalan Jing was slightly taken aback upon hearing this, then chuckled softly.

Are you satisfied with just that?

Rong Hengyu gently shook his head, his tone soft, "You watched over me while I slept and even brought me pear cakes. This proves that you care about me, so I am very happy."

Nalan Jingwen stroked his smooth, black hair, looked out the window at the setting sun, and said, "These are all insignificant."

Rong Hengyu raised his eyes, his phoenix eyes fixed on her, his expression serious.

“For me, it is not insignificant, but a memory that I can cherish. It is precious no matter when. This is all I ask for.”

Nalan Jingwen lowered her eyes to meet his gaze, then picked him up and sat on the couch, while Rong Hengyu leaned against her.

"What I mean is, you can make even more outrageous demands."

Rong Hengyu turned to look at her. The two were very close, their breaths mingling, and they could even clearly see the fine downy hairs on each other's faces.

Rong Hengyu gently kissed her lips, then nestled against her neck.

"That's good."

"Just this?"

Rong Hengyu nodded. Only in this way would she not think he was greedy, nor would she feel annoyed with him.

Nalan Jingwen sighed helplessly, lifted his chin to face her, lowered her head and kissed his pale lips. Rong Hengyu's pupils trembled slightly, then he slowly closed his eyes, his hands tightly gripping her clothes.

Nalan Jingwen continued to penetrate deeper, just like her, forcefully plundering Rong Hengyu. Rong Hengyu could not bear it, and a low moan escaped her throat. Her eyelashes trembled, and the hand gripping her clothes tightened.

The evening breeze rustled the leaves outside the window, and the movements between their lips and teeth suddenly softened. Their breaths mingled, and her kisses fell softly, the forceful and domineering kisses turning into gentle tenderness. In a daze, an unfamiliar tide slowly overwhelmed their senses.

Rong Hengyu's eyes were bloodshot and shimmering with a watery hue. His pupils were slightly unfocused, as if all his strength had been drained. His breath became hot and ambiguous. He leaned softly against Nalan Jingwen, panting. His chest rose and fell slightly, and his fair and distinct fingers weakly gripped Nalan Jingwen's clothes.

Nalan Jingwen embraced him, her voice tinged with amusement, "Is that really all you want? You don't want this?"

Rong Hengyu looked up at her weakly and said softly, "I like it very much, but I'm afraid Your Highness won't like it."

He didn't want her to think he was taking advantage of her. Perhaps before he got her, even a light kiss would make him happy and satisfied. But once he got her, he was afraid he wouldn't be able to control his desires and that he would do anything to maintain or preserve her.

When people go crazy, they don't even know what they will become.

Nalan Jingwen didn't speak, but simply lowered his head and kissed his forehead, then hugged him tighter.

Out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of his pale feet beneath his clothes, frowned slightly, and wrapped them in a blanket.

Why aren't you wearing socks?

"I forgot, Your Highness, I've worried you."

"It won't happen again."

Rong Hengyu leaned on her shoulder, a hint of a smile in his eyes.

The atmosphere between the two began to blend comfortably, no longer as thin as before.

A familiar fragrance lingered around Rong Hengyu's nostrils, the unique scent of Nalan Jingwen, enveloping him and making him feel relaxed and at ease like never before.

He gently nuzzled her neck and whispered:

"What does Your Highness wish to say to me?"

"You're quite smart."

Rong Hengyu smiled slightly and intertwined his fingers with hers. “Your Highness seems a little distracted. You must have something to say to me.”

"There is something I need to tell you. I was planning to wait a few days, but since you've guessed it, I might as well tell you now."

Rong Hengyu did not reply, but listened quietly.

"Seven days from now, after I have settled everything here, I will depart for Qilin."

The person in his arms stiffened slightly, and his hands paused.

"Is it the Prince who is going?"

Nalan Jing paused slightly, "You know?"

"Well, Qi Lin's trip to the water was only for the purpose of forming an alliance. Now that the festival is over, they will naturally leave. However, before leaving, they will invite Feng Tian. If I remember correctly, His Majesty Qi Lin's birthday is coming soon."

"His Majesty probably has no intention of forming an alliance with any country, so Feng Tian will accept the invitations from both sides."

"I never expected it would be Your Highness."

His voice was a little hoarse and low.

Nalan Jing's eyes darkened slightly upon hearing this.

Rong Hengyu was intelligent and shrewd, she knew that, but this was a matter of state, and it was the first time he had said it to her face like that.

Is he no longer planning to hide it?

Rong Hengyu rose slightly, her beautiful phoenix eyes gazing at him with affection in them.

"Does Your Highness not intend to take me with you?"

Logically speaking, it's not appropriate to bring a man along, something everyone knows, and Rong Hengyu should also know that, yet he still asked if he didn't plan to bring him.

Nalan Jingwen looked at him and finally nodded.

Rong Hengyu didn't say much and accepted it calmly, but his eyes couldn't hide his disappointment.

"Your Highness understands. I only wish that Your Highness might think of me occasionally, and that will be enough."

"Your servant will remain in the mansion and await your return."