"Just say I'm tired, and I've already fallen asleep, let him go." Dongfang Jing was extremely disgusted when she heard the word "uncle", but her two maids liked to call "uncle, uncle".
Lu Qiao curled her lips, "Oh."
Murong Qianjue had already reached the gate of Wanyun Pavilion, and Lu Qiao hurriedly reached out her hand to stop him.
"Uncle, my lady has already rested, why don't you go back first and come back next time?"
Lu Qiao spoke to him in a discussing tone, but Murong Qianjue was too lazy to discuss it, and with a slight movement of her tall body, she pushed her far away, and laughed loudly and said, "It's better to rest! Master, I'll make it ahead of time." Go and see her sleeping face!"
"Uncle! Uncle... this is not polite!" Lu Qiao chased after him, trying to stop him.
Murong Qianjue looked back, and smiled lazily, "Anyway, sooner or later, she will be the daughter-in-law of the master, why don't you take a look first? What kind of etiquette should be followed? The etiquette is the master's final decision!"
Lu Qiao couldn't stop her, Murong Qianjue had already opened the door and entered.
boom--
Caught off guard, Dongfang Jing shook her hand, and the jade sent by Rong Yingying hit the ground hard and shattered into mud.
"Isn't this sleepless!" Murong Qian barged in shamelessly, sat opposite Dongfang Jing, and smiled cynically at her.
He was wearing a mask, and outsiders couldn't see his expression clearly. The reason why he was said to be cynical was because he had already raised his legs in a rude manner without any restraint.
Dongfang Jing frowned displeasedly, "His Royal Highness, you broke my glazed jade cup."
"The cup slipped from your hand, how can it be regarded as broken by the master?" Murong Qianjue twitched the corners of his mouth and laughed, "But you are the wife of the master, so the master doesn't care about these things with you. This glazed jade cup How much money is it worth, I will pay you ten times!"
"It's not about money, it's a gift from a friend." Dongfang Jing twitched her fingers, "A loner like His Highness Prince Gong must not know what friendship is. I told you, it's also playing the piano with a cow!"
Murong Qianjue shrugged, "I really don't understand friendship..."
After that, he leaned forward, leaned in front of Dongfang Jing, and said without shame, "So, after we get married, the lady will teach you slowly."
Then, he gestured to take off his shirt, "Master is ready, you can teach me how you want!"
What Dongfang Jing likes is a man who is tall, stalwart, responsible, and meticulous like Wuyou. People like Murong Qianjue happen to be the type she dislikes the most. Every time he said a word, she wanted to kick him out of the door, but the injury on her right leg was not healed, so she couldn't kick him.
Seeing their flirting and flirting, Jin Qiu quickly said, "Girl, it's nothing, the servants will leave first."
"Jinqiu, you stay!"
"Quickly step back!"
Dongfang Jing and Murong Qianjue almost spoke at the same time, and their eyes fell on Jinqiu's left leg that was about to step out of the door.
Dongfang Jing frowned in dissatisfaction, "I am your master, you should listen to me. You can stay, my back is very sore, help me squeeze..."
"Yes." Jinqiu retracted her left leg in embarrassment.
"Grandpa is coming—"
Murong Qianjue raised his hand and stopped Jinqiu two steps away. He had already taken a step to come behind Dongfang Jing, and stretched out his hand to pinch her thin shoulders. Hammer, kneading and beating. Master has also practiced, and his skills are no worse than others."
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