"This body has been used by me for so many years, and it's not something you can clean it just because you think it is." Murong Qianjue smiled coldly, looking normal, but deep in his face, it was clear. Something tiny and imperceptible was shattered inch by inch.
Yes!
He has spoiled fourth brother's body for so many years!
It was this that made Dongfang Jing so angry!
Apart from the jealousy and aversion in her heart, what Dongfang Jing cares more about is naturally the fourth brother's body. The fourth brother has been poisoned by the heart-pounding poison, and when the poison occurs, he has to endure unbearable suffering, and every time he is close to death!
Fourth brother's body is already broken, but he still wants to indulge in sex, this is really going to empty out fourth brother's body!
Dongfang Jing was upset, and gave him a blank look, "I heard that the second master has been working diligently in the past two days, and with the help of the fourth brother, he has given His Majesty a lot of political opinions and attracted many newcomers. , Like a fish in water, since this is the case, what are you going back to Prince Gong's mansion for?"
"Ah Jing, it's chilling for you to say such things." Murong Qianjue frowned, and pretended to caress his heart, "I came back with good news, don't you want to hear it?"
Dongfang Jing really wanted to say, the best news in the world is that you are dead and fourth brother is alive.
Seeing Murong Qianjue's serious face, she calmed down, turned her head and asked, "Is there any news from Qiu Chanyuan?"
"Do it tonight."
Murong Qianjue half-closed his eyes and suddenly opened them, lavender eyes bursting out.
Dongfang Jing was slightly taken aback, and subconsciously squeezed the scissors in her hand, "Ah Cen should be hidden. You and I know Shen Zhaoyu's methods. If she finds A Cen's trace, she will have nine lives. I can't escape!"
"You don't have to worry about that. Since Ah Cen can hide in Qiu Chanyuan for ten years, she can hide for twenty or thirty years... As long as she doesn't want people to find her, it is absolutely impossible for others to find her!" Murong Qianjue's lips cornered. Slightly raised, a look of confidence.
In an instant, Dongfang Jing seemed to find traces of Zongzheng supporting Su on that very familiar face... Her heart seemed to be grasped by someone's hand, and it tightened a little bit.
It's just that Murong Qianjue's expression was fleeting, and the heart that was held was loosened again, and the traces on the heart were still clear.
"Cough... cough cough!"
Murong Qianjue didn't know what happened recently, as long as he looked at Dongfang Jing's eyes, his heart would throb inexplicably, as if the heartstrings would break out at any time.
Dongfang Jing continued to shake the herbs in the yard.
Murong Qianjue cleared his throat and said, "Master still has some business to attend to, so I will have dinner with you later."
"Second Master is free. I have Dongmei, Fanxing, Yingyue... and the girl from the Hua family. There are many people who can accompany me to eat, but Second Master is very lonely. Even Liu Feng can't get close to me." If you are not careful, you will expose your identity." Dongfang Jing cut off a blooming flower in her hand, and slowly handed it to Murong Qianjue, "I gave it to you. The second master will share with this flower The same, precarious in the wind and rain, but still think that life is chic."
"Dongfang Jing!"
Murong Qianjue suddenly rushed up in a burst of anger, grabbed the rose in her hand, threw it on the ground, stepped on the soles of her feet, and crushed it into mud inch by inch, "The metaphor of flowers is very good, but it is definitely not my king... but the sleeping rose..." Zongzheng Fusu in the depths of this king's body!"