Xiayuan
Leng Qisu sat on the bedside, quietly looking at the woman on the bed, whose eyes were lightly closed and sleeping soundly. Her eyes were deep and her mind was far away, and she didn't know what she was thinking.
"Your Majesty..." A soft call brought him back from his thoughts.
"Are you awake? Feeling better?"
"Yes." Linglong chuckled and nodded, then looked sideways at the sky outside, her face turned red, "This slave has slept for so long, it's already dark."
"It was me who clicked on your sleeping hole to let you sleep a little longer. Don't worry, I have asked Ye Feng to go to Manduo Mountain. He will be back soon."
"Thank you, Your Majesty." Linglong looked at him shyly, her watery eyes sparkling. She bit her lip and tried a little, "It's just that Your Majesty treats this slave like this, but it doesn't matter to others. I wonder if the Princess will misunderstand?"
In fact, she knew that the woman was already aware of her relationship with Leng Qisu last night.
She just wants to test this man's attitude now.
Leng Qisu did not answer directly, but stretched out his hand to tuck her quilt, "Why do you think so much? Take good care of your body."
Linglong secretly raised her eyes to look at him, only to see that his face was calm, his thin lips were slightly pursed, and his long and drooping eyelashes hid the emotions in his dark eyes, making it difficult to understand the meaning for a moment.
"Have you had dinner, Your Majesty?"
"I've used it. What about you? If you want to eat something, I'll ask the kitchen to prepare it for you."
"My slave is not hungry."
"You haven't eaten anything all afternoon, how come you're not hungry?"
"If I say that I don't want to eat and I just want to talk to the prince for a while, will the prince believe it?"
Leng Qisu was startled. For some reason, a woman lying on the ground passed before his eyes. With a dazzling crimson on her lips, she asked him with a sad smile, "I did pick it up. Do you believe it, Your Majesty?"
Does the prince believe it
At that time, he didn't believe it and almost killed her.
But today the coachman told him, "It was raining heavily, and the princess wrapped her head in a piece of butter cloth and searched back and forth for a long time on that stretch of road. The younger one asked her what she was looking for, and she said a piece of silk. The younger one was confused. Isn't there just a piece of silk? Just buy another one. As for searching in the rain like this? She said it was very important. The younger one thought at that time that Xu was a token of love between the princess and the prince. She didn't ask any more questions. Later, she finally found it. She was jumping and laughing with joy. The little one was also happy to see it... "
She indeed picked it up, or she went out of her way to pick it up for him.
Does the prince believe it
He should believe it, right
However, he hurt her and drove her away.
He told her to go back to wherever she came from.
Where can she go back? Continue to return to the slave crow, be tied hand and foot like an animal and let others buy it
"Your Majesty... Your Majesty..."
When Leng Qisu came back to his senses, he saw Linglong looking at her for a moment, with doubts and resentment in his watery eyes.
Only then did he remember that she was asking him a question, but he was distracted. Immediately, the corners of his lips curled up, "Believe it, of course I believe you! I'm not going anywhere, I'm just here to talk to you."
Now that she's been driven away, don't think about it anymore. She's not an important person to begin with, she's just a woman bought from Nuya for ten taels of silver.
Besides, that woman knows too much.
No one in these mansions knew about Puchan Temple and his relationship with Linglong, except her.
If one more person knows about it, Linglong will be in more danger. He cannot let go of anyone who poses a threat to Linglong's safety.
Driving her away was already considered an easy task.
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In a small farmyard in the south of the city, candlelight was brightly lit.
"Hurry up, the food is cold. Do you still want to eat? If you don't eat, I will eat them all!" Feng Xiaochen held wooden chopsticks in his hand, picked up a peanut and chewed it in his mouth, looking back. Look inside the house.
It's annoying for women, it takes so long to take a shower or change clothes.
"Come here, come here, why are you in a hurry..." Mo Shuang, wearing Feng Xiaochen's loose robe, looked left and right in front of the bronze mirror and made sure there was nothing wrong before walking out.
Feng Xiaochen suddenly raised his head and couldn't move his eyes away.
The woman's skin is as good as snow, her eyebrows are picturesque, and she has not applied a trace of powder. She is wearing a wide green shirt, which makes her figure even more exquisite and petite. The green hair on her head is not tied up like usual, but is poured down behind like a waterfall. Stepping lightly, she came slowly, as beautiful as a fairy landing in the world of mortals, without a trace of mundane aura.
"What are you looking at? If you look again, I'll take out your eyeballs!" Sitting down opposite Feng Xiaochen, Mo Shuang raised her chopsticks and made a vicious poking gesture at him.
"Hey!" Feng Xiaochen sighed, stroking his forehead, "Do you know how much this action of yours has ruined your image of a lady? Just now, I thought you were a fairy, and suddenly you turned into a dominatrix. This gap makes my heart break. , fell from the top of the mountain to the bottom of the valley.”
"Boring!" Mo Shuang rolled her eyes at him and was very surprised when she saw the red and green colors on the table, "Did you do all this?"
"Yes-" He paused, narrowed his eyes and smiled, "I bought it."
"I knew you weren't capable of this." Mo Shuang picked up a piece of crispy cucumber and put it in her mouth. An extremely familiar taste quickly spread through her taste buds, making her heart tremble.
In the palace, crispy cucumbers are a must-have for her daily breakfast.
Because she had a strong taste and couldn't get used to the light food in the house, Leng Qisu ordered someone to cook her favorite dish specially.
He was so considerate, but it was all fake, all staged, all to hide another woman.
"Since you are still so careless about life and death, I will depose you with a divorce letter. Go back to where you came from, and I will be in peace."
His ruthless and decisive look flashed before my eyes, and my heart throbbed again for no reason.
"Is there any wine?"
"Ah?" Feng Xiaochen thought he heard wrongly.
"There are so many good dishes, so much waste without wine. Is there any wine?"
"Of course! I don't have anything here, just a lot of wine, all kinds of fine wines, everything you need, but..." He narrowed his eyes and gave an ambiguous smile, "It's better not to drink wine if you are alone."
"Why?"
"Haven't you ever heard of drunken sex? What if we eat in a daze, alone, with only one man and one woman, and a burning fire? However, as long as you don't mind, I don't care. It's a big sacrifice."
"Feng Xiaochen!" Mo Shuang blushed, picked up a peanut and threw it at him, "Aren't you ashamed to say these words?"
"Ashamed? What is there to be ashamed of?" He smiled and stretched out his hand to catch the peanut, put it under his nose and sniffed it, pretending to be intoxicated. With seven emotions and six desires, it’s understandable that you can’t help but do something at the moment.”
"There's so much nonsense, go get a drink!"
"you sure?"
"Sure!"
"Let me make it clear first. If something happens that is uncontrollable, drunk and sexual, it will be between you and me. I will not be responsible."
"Dream on you! Go!"
"According to the order!"
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Mo Shuang didn't expect that Feng Xiaochen's treasured 'Xinghua Brewing' was so strong. After just a few drinks, her head felt dizzy and her consciousness became a little confused.
My head feels heavy.
She supported her head with her hands, squinted at Feng Xiaochen opposite, looked left and right, and smiled, "Feng Xiaochen, you are so good-looking."
"I know, everyone says so."
"Better looking than a woman!"
Feng Xiaochen's face suddenly sank. He didn't like hearing this. He was born to be a bit charming, but this couldn't keep him and women together.
"I am a man, a real man. If you don't believe it, you can try it yourself."
"Men?" Mo Shuang chuckled and shook her head like a rattle, "What's so good about men? Men in this world... are not good people. One by one... they have big hearts, but they only rely on using women. This way It’s okay if a man doesn’t do it.”
After saying that, she stood up unsteadily, stumbled up to Feng Xiaochen, patted his face, and said with crooked eyebrows, "So... you'd better stop being a man... become sisters with me!" how?"
Being sisters
Feng Xiaochen's face turned green and white.
This is simply an insult to him.
However, looking at this woman's rosy face and blurred eyes, I knew she had drunk too much, so I had to endure it and not argue with her.
"Okay, I told you not to drink. You're too drunk! You're talking nonsense!"
Unable to let her drink any more, Feng Xiaochen stood up and was about to put away her bottle of wine. Unexpectedly, she reached out and grabbed it and wouldn't let go.
"I... haven't... finished drinking yet!"
"No more drinking!"
"I just...want to drink, I just want to drink!"
One wants it, the other doesn't give it, and they push each other.
Mo Shuang was already on the verge of collapse. How could she withstand such a push and pull? Her feet gave way and she was about to fall to the ground. Feng Xiaochen quickly reached out to fish it out, and she fell directly into his arms.
Feng Xiaochen stiffened, but Mo Shuang acted as if nothing was wrong. When he saw the wine cup in front of him was full of wine, she picked it up and drank it all in one gulp while he wasn't paying attention. When he tried to grab it, the wine was empty. Light.
"Obey, don't drink any more!"
He suddenly realized that it was a mistake to bring this woman back. Which woman has he been so good-tempered towards
Mo Shuang stretched out her arms to wrap around his neck, giggling, "Did you know? He said today, 'I didn't expect my princess to be a drunkard.'" She lowered her voice and imitated Leng Qisu. His voice and tone, and at the end, he pouted his mouth again, "Those who are greedy for drinking will be greedy for drinking. Why don't you let me drink?"
Feng Xiaochen let out a low sigh, and a complicated look flashed in his eyes, "Okay, I'll let you drink it, but not today, drink it tomorrow, drink it tomorrow, okay?"
"No, no!" Mo Shuang twisted her body in displeasure and beat his chest with both hands. Feng Xiaochen's body tensed up again. His throat moved and his voice was hoarse, "Woman, I’m warning you, don’t drink, and don’t move around again!”
"How can you be such a bully? Even if you don't give me a drink, you can't move! If I move, I will move." As he said this, he squirmed again.
Damn woman.
Feng Xiaochen gritted his teeth, feeling that his mouth was dry and his breathing became unsmooth.
He stretched out his hand to shake her arm and said viciously: "If you move again, I will kill you!"
Sure enough, this sentence is still useful at critical times!
When Mo Shuang heard this, he really stopped moving and said nothing. She looked at him blankly, looking like she was about to cry because of her grievance.
Looking at her, he felt a little distressed, his eyes flickered, and he looked away, "Come, sit over here!"
Feng Miao glanced outside. He helped her up and sat on the chair next to her. When he saw her whimpering something and lying on the table, he stood up and walked out of the door.
In the dim night, there is a figure in purple clothes.
"It's so late, why is Fourth Master here?"
"This is not the first time that this king has come to your place at night, why should you make a fuss?" Leng Qisu slowly turned around and faced him, his eyes cold.
Feng Xiaochen curled his lips slightly, turned his head and glanced inside the room, then looked back at him meaningfully, "Then why did the prince come here tonight?"
(End of chapter)