Feng Qiao didn't dare to let Liao Chuxiu follow his father and Chen Pinyun to watch the play after all, knowing that Liao Chuxiu knew what they were doing, so he came to watch the excitement outside the Great Prince's Mansion, and his father may not be afraid of Liao Chuxiu, but Feng Qiao still didn't want his father to contact this guy in his private heart. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

In the last life, when she met Liao Chuxiu, he had already been crowned the king of Yongding, and he occupied the Yongding palace alone, just because he didn't like to make noise, he demolished all the mansions of other people around him and built the orchard of his Yongding palace.

Every time the fruit is ripe, the fruit that is ripe and attractive to the extreme will bend the branches, and he will not eat it, and every once in a while people will be picked and sent to the palace, and every time he can be angry that the new emperor's face is as black as the bottom of a pot, and those who have demolished the house by him hate him even more and grit their teeth.

At that time, Liao Chuxiu was like a bandit leader who occupied the mountain, with a strange and difficult temperament, after Feng Qiao accidentally got acquainted with him, he would run to her from time to time, occasionally drink tea, quarrel, and speak a few words about government affairs, and then ridicule Feng Qiao's taste.

The two were separated by a curtain, like the most ordinary friends, and they went back and forth for several years, until Feng Qiao's injuries recurred, and even the skin change technique could not save her life, she was forcibly taken out of the mansion by Liao Chuxiu and went to the peach forest outside the city.

When the peach blossoms fell from the sky, the man with a beautiful face who was not like a mortal looked at her casually, with a look in his eyes that even she couldn't understand, reaching out to lift the veil on her face, and when his fingers crossed her eyebrows, the voice lingered like silk across her ears.

-- It's ugly!

Feng Qiao still remembered that she was obviously dying at that time, but she was still angry and slapped Liao Chuxiu, thinking that if she had the opportunity, she would definitely scratch the disgusting face of this bastard, but she didn't expect that soon after closing her eyes, when she suddenly woke up, she had already returned to the tiger mountain, which ruined her life and made her unable to see the light of day for the rest of her life.

Feng Qiao remembered the sentence "really ugly" that made her haunt her until she died, and glared at the man opposite with disgust on her face.

looks better than her, and deserves to be over thirty years old in her last life and can't find a daughter-in-law!

Liao Chuxiu was inexplicably disgusted, touched his cheeks, and saw Feng Qiao poking the lotus leaf chicken in the bowl with chopsticks, and didn't even bother to raise his head, Liao Chuxiu couldn't help but turn his head and look at the little lady sitting not far away, the little lady's face was blushing, and she secretly looked at him from time to time, and the spring in her eyes was about to spread.

Liao Chuxiu retracted his gaze and squinted slightly.

He shouldn't be ugly, what does this stupid rabbit dislike about him?

Liao Chuxiu glanced at the chicken in Feng Qiao's bowl and said, "Why did this chicken offend you, and if you die, you will be whipped?"

Feng Qiao had no appetite for Liao Chuxiu's face, and when Liao Chuxiu said it, he looked down at the miserable chicken in the bowl that was poked by her, his throat rolled for a while, and he hurriedly threw away his chopsticks and looked at Liao Chuxiu with some annoyance and said, "What does the prince want to do?"

Although I didn't think I could hide today's events for long, being targeted by Liao Chuxiu inevitably made Feng Qiao's heart a little unstable.

In the previous life and this life, she couldn't understand what this person wanted to do, as if she did it casually, and she seemed to be afraid that the world would not be chaotic.

In Jiyun Temple that day, Liao Chuxiu easily borrowed Wen Luxian's hand, and without even showing his face, he let the Zheng family be disturbed, and the house was restless, she always felt that it was nothing good to mess with this person.

Liao Chuxiu looked at the little girl opposite, her pink little face was stiff, her squeamish brows were frowned, she was obviously angry, but her bright eyes were coquettish, and two small dimples were exposed at the corners of her tightly pursed mouth, which made people's fingers itch and want to poke it.

"What are you angry about?"

Feng Qiao was indignant in his heart, anyone who was entangled by a person with a sick brain, and he couldn't be easily provoked by this person, and he was afraid that he would be so angry that he would vomit a mouthful of old blood.

Feng Qiao suppressed the irritability in his heart, took a deep breath and said as calmly as possible: "Shizi, I think that there is no grudge between me and Shizi, my father has never offended Shizi in the court, if Shizi wants to hunt for curiosity, there are many interesting and interesting things in Beijing, which is enough for Shizi to pass the time, if it is only for power, Shizi is now a holy former celebrity, and he is in charge of Gyeonggi defense, presumably that Hyogo Division will also enter the Shizi bag sooner or later, why does Shizi have to stare at our father and daughter alone?"

"Don't say anything about saving your life, the prince has an indifferent temperament, if it weren't for Sister Liao's action that day, don't say that the prince saved me, I'm afraid even if I die under the horse's hooves, it won't be enough to move you, the prince has nothing to do with our Feng family, and now we have been entangled several times, what do you want?"

Liao Chuxiu turned the Buddha beads in his hand, and his phoenix eyes stretched out with a smile: "Didn't this son of the world say that he wants Qiao'er to make a promise..."

"Enough!"

Feng Qiao frowned and looked at Liao Chuxiu, his expression was completely cold: "Feng Qiao is not a concubine, he doesn't have the ability to make the son of the world abandon his ambition to be the emperor Xin Zhouyou, the heart of the son of the world is never here, so why insult others and humiliate himself, it is shameful." ”

"Feng Qiao knows that he is not as skilled as the prince, but the fall of the Marquis of Zhenyuan Mansion can still secretly guide the situation and stir up the unrest in Beijing, but if the prince is so frivolous, even if Feng Qiao fights and hurts, he will let the prince understand that not everything in this world is up to you. ”

Liao Chuxiu looked at Feng Qiao and saw that she was really annoyed, her originally delicate eyes were full of anger, and they were as dark as a bottomless cold pool.

The smile in his eyes narrowed a little, and the whole person leaned obliquely on the horizontal bar beside him, and said lazily with the Buddha beads in his hand: "What are you doing so angry, you are so angry at a young age, I won't make trouble with you next time." ”

Feng Qiao looked at his tired appearance, and only felt that a fist hit the cotton, and he couldn't do it.

She would rather Liao Chuxiu turn her face because of her words, otherwise she would have made her own moves after finding out the way she came, she was confident that even if she couldn't beat Liao Chuxiu alone, she still had her father, plus she knew a little bit about Liao Chuxiu's foundation, it would definitely be no problem to let this guy suffer a little loss, but who knew that he agreed so easily, and he didn't even mean to be angry.

The anger in Feng Qiao's heart couldn't go up or down, she couldn't scold if she wanted to, she couldn't laugh if she wanted to, and in the end, it seemed like she was making trouble unreasonably, and she was sulking.

Seeing Xiao Er bring up a plate of crispy bones with salt and pepper, Feng Qiao took the chopsticks and picked up a piece of crispy and fragrant crispy bones and stuffed them into his mouth, and when he chewed it, it rattled loudly, as if he was chewing someone's bones, and when a piece of crispy bones went down, her face had returned to normal, as if she had never been angry, and said slowly: "What does the prince want, let's say." ”