I'm a cannon fodder, but I'm actually a heartthrob

Chapter 219: Transformed into the Hunter's Indulgent Little Wife 19 (End)

Rong Jin looked down at the jade pendant and said, "I like it. Is this a gift from the Queen?"

He vaguely heard some of the conversation between Mu Lianxi and Eunuch Zhang, so he asked.

"Well," Mu Lianxi leaned over and kissed Rong Jin's forehead and said, "It seems that mother likes you very much, so let's get married in a few days."

He changed the subject so quickly that Rong Jin was unable to react for a moment.

"No, I haven't forgiven you yet."

Mu Lianxi pretended to look pitiful and stared at Rong Jin and asked, "My wife, when will you forgive me?"

"It depends on my mood." Rong Jin turned his head away and didn't look at him.

From then on, in order to make Rong Jin feel good, Mu Lianxi cooked for him in different ways every day and became a frequent visitor to the imperial kitchen. Fortunately, he was quite talented in cooking, so the imperial chefs only needed a few pointers.

In addition, he often took time out to accompany Rong Jin on outings. He recorded all the fun and delicious food in Beichen Country.

The winter chill swept across the entire capital city.

Rong Jin finally waited for the time when the transmission channel was opened.

0517: [The transmission channel will be opened in three days. ]

"Three days." It will not be able to catch up with the New Year.

The winter in Beichen Kingdom is extremely cold. Rong Jin doesn't even have the motivation to go out and stays in the house all day.

Mu Lianxi brought back a small snowball from outside, put it on the table and said, "Madam, let's go to the Imperial Garden to watch the snow."

Rong Jin held the hand warmer and muttered, "What's so good about snow?"

His eyes swept over the small snowball on the table, and an idea suddenly popped into his head.

What can you do in winter? Of course, make a snowman!

Rong Jin asked excitedly, "Do you know how to make a snowman?"

Mu Lianxi: “Never heard of it.”

Rong Jin put on his cloak and said, "Come on, I'll teach you."

They came to the Imperial Garden. Rong Jin bent down and picked up a handful of snow. He squeezed it tightly and then put it on the ground and rolled it into a snowball.

"How's it going? Have you learned it?"

Mu Lianxi imitated his movements and made a snowball, "Got it!"

After building a snowman, Rong Jin's hands were frozen red.

He held the hand warmer in his palm again and stood by to watch Mu Lianxi make a snowman.

Mu Lianxi built three snowmen, then walked to Rong Jin's side and said thoughtfully, "I feel like something is missing."

After being reminded by him, Rong Jin found a few branches nearby and inserted them into the snowman.

"It would be even better if there were carrots."

Mu Lianxi thought for a moment and said, "Carrots? The imperial kitchen should have some. Madam, please wait here for a while. I'll go to the imperial kitchen to check."

Rong Jin picked up a few black stones on the ground and pressed them on the snowball.

When Mu Lianxi came over with a basket of radishes, he also pressed the radishes on the snowball.

Looking at it this way, the four snowmen look much more pleasing to the eye than before.

Rong Jin said with satisfaction: "Not bad, let's go back, it's too cold outside."

Mu Lianxi: "Okay, my lady, you go back first."

Rong Jin thought he had something to do, so he went back to his bedroom and sat on a chair reading a storybook.

Halfway through reading the script, Mu Lianxi pushed open the door and put a mini snowman on the table with joy on her face.

"Ma'am, do you like it?"

Rong Jin looked at the little snowman in surprise and nodded, "Yes, I like it very much, thank you."

"As long as the lady likes it."

Mu Lianxi lowered her eyes, held Rong Jin's hands, and felt the other's warmth.

It is true……

But recently he always had a feeling that Rong Jin was about to leave.

"Rongrong, will you leave?" Mu Lianxi hesitated for a long time, but still asked this question.

Rong Jin was stunned and said softly, "I don't know."

Mu Lianxi hugged him, tightened her arms, and said in a trembling voice: "Rongrong, can I kiss you?"

Rong Jin responded softly.

Mu Lianxi closed her eyes and kissed Rong Jin on her lips, touching him gently.

How nice it would be if time could stay at this moment forever.

Mu Lianxi thought about it, raised her hand and held the back of Rong Jin's head, deepening the kiss little by little.

At the end of the kiss, Rong Jin felt a warm tear falling on the back of his hand. He looked at Mu Lianxi and couldn't help but reach out to wipe away the tears from his face.

"Why are you crying?"

Mu Lianxi's eyes turned red. She touched Rong Jin's soft lips again and said casually, "I remembered some sad things."

"Sad things?"

Rong Jin took the initiative to hug Mu Lianxi's waist, patted his back twice clumsily, and comforted him: "It will all be over."

Mu Lianxi's eyes became even redder. He buried his head in Rong Jin's neck, carefully feeling the other person's breath, and said slowly: "I can't get through."

He could hardly imagine life without Rong Jin.

Rong Jin really didn't know how to comfort him, so he just hugged him quietly for a while.

There were only three days left, and Rong Jin sat down at the table, thinking about writing a letter again.

He picked up the brush and put it down quickly.

"How do you write Beichen characters? How do you use a brush? It's so troublesome..."

After repeated consideration, Rong Jin gave up the idea of ​​writing a letter.

Oh, writing letters is so difficult.

0517 said: [Whatever you want to write, I will help you. ]

"So helpful?"

0517 turned into a transparent entity, stood behind Rong Jin, held his hand and asked: [What do you want to write? ]

Rong Jin hung his head in frustration: "I can't think of it for now."

0517: [It doesn’t matter, just think about it slowly. ]

Rong Jin thought attentively for a moment and said, "When you see this letter, I should have left. Please don't be sad. I..."

Rong Jin frowned slightly: "No, I'll think about it."

After an hour, only one sentence was left on the paper: [Happy every day???]

【That's it? 】

Rong Jin: “Yeah, that’s it.”

0517: [That’s fine.]

He disappeared behind Rong Jin, looking at the simple three words and a smiling expression on the paper, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

[Will I have to choose my own identity in the next world? 】

Rong Jin's mouth drooped: "No, I'm unlucky, it's better not to choose."

【it is good. 】

Three days passed in a flash. During these three days, Mu Lianxi seemed to have noticed something and kept sticking to Rong Jin, even insisting on sleeping with Rong Jin at night.

On the last night, Rong Jin resolutely refused to allow him to stay overnight.

"Go back to your room and sleep."

Mu Lianxi quickly thought: "This is my room."

Mu Lianxi did not lie. This was indeed the room he had slept in since he was a child. After Rong Jin came, he arranged Rong Jin to sleep in this room and slept in the next room himself.

Rong Jin had nothing to say, so he compromised and said, "Then go to sleep."

Mu Lianxi hugged Rong Jin and fell asleep contentedly.

Rong Jin didn't want to sleep at first. He wanted to wait until midnight to watch the transmission channel open, but he fell asleep in Mu Lianxi's warm embrace.

When he opened his eyes again, he returned to the system space.

A light blue ball of light floated in the air and said: [Now I will report the completion of the eighth world. ]

[Ding——Host Rong Jin has successfully completed this mission. 】

[This world has stabilized, and you can get 4000 points]

[The host's current points are:]

[Take a break, the transmission channel will be opened in three hours. ]

Rong Jin sat on the bed in the system space, feeling a little dizzy.

"Qiqi, I'll sleep a little longer. Remind me when the time is up."

0517: [Okay. 】