Chapter Seventy-Two: Itching
Feng Jingting pushed the door in, plugged in the door casually, and smiled at her, "Little girl, if you don't clean you up, don't you know what your name is?"
Guo Wenying was shocked, and she didn't know why he had such a big evil fire, but the hero didn't suffer the loss in front of her, she forced out two smiles, "Lord Wang, you stayed in Wenying's small tent late at night, it was really brilliant, can you drink tea? Wenying still has two pieces of dim sum in his private collection to honor the prince." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info”
She hurriedly turned around to pour the tea, her heart was pounding, her trembling hands couldn't even hold the teapot, although she didn't know what was going on, but looking at his cruel appearance, she knew that this matter was not trivial today. My mind raced and I began to think about what I had done again. There are so many facts that offend him that I can't help but find a clue for a while, and I can't remember which one it is.
Because she had just slept, she didn't wear a coat, two white legs like jade shoots loomed behind the light trousers, and a pair of white lotus feet with a pair of nightshoes walked around in front of him, like a boat swaying, swinging directly into people's hearts.
Feng Jingting squinted at it, and said in his heart that he had really lived in vain for more than 20 years, with such a beauty by his side, he didn't use it, what kind of prostitute did he do, he dirty his body in vain, and he was even more sorry for his former romantic nature.
But he didn't plan to touch her, it was one thing to be in the army, and another thing to be in the room. Her identity is different from others, Miss Houfu, and she still has the dignity she should have. And wait for the day when he becomes a thing, and it will be strange to let her go.
He glanced at her quietly, and when he saw that she was careful with her, the anger in his heart was half gone. Sitting on the chair, he adjusted his comfortable posture, his legs were crossed on the table, and he had a standard posture of coming to ask for an account.
His eyes were slightly evil, and he saw that she lowered her head in fear, and then raised his lips and showed a faint smile, "What do you see what this is?"
Guo Wenying glanced up, and through the lantern in his hand, she saw that they were two paintings painted by herself, and she couldn't help but feel numb on her scalp. I can't complain that his eyes are wide as if she killed him, it turns out that he found this thing.
I regret very much that I shouldn't have been impulsive, and painted this handle in his hands, and if I offended him a little on weekdays, I almost crippled myself, if this matter was settled, would she still be able to walk out of the tent intact today?
She knows his temper, and hates being coaxed the most, since he will use it to ask for guilt, it is eighty percent expected to be her, and she will not admit it at this time, which will anger him even more, it is better to bow her head and admit her mistake.
Thinking of this, he knelt on the ground with a repentant expression and said: "Lord Wang, the lower officials were dizzy for a while, and they did this kind of thing that lost their conscience and destroyed their humanity, and asked the prince to punish him." ”
Feng Jingting smiled coldly, "Lose your conscience?
"Yes, the little one has lost his conscience, and he dares to slander the heroism of the prince, it is simply something inferior to pigs and dogs, please forgive the prince. She cried and wiped her eyes, and she forced out two tears, and the tears on her face really had a kind of pitiful meaning.
He couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, this girl really knew his pulse more and more, and knew that he didn't like to lie, so he simply admitted it.
The attitude of admitting guilt is acceptable, but ...... this punishment?
His heart was turbulent, thinking about dirty thoughts, but there was a soft smile on his face, "Oh, Lord Guo is so polite, but this king doesn't know what to do." Come, come, Master Guo get up first, let's get up and talk. ”
He stretched out his hand to help her, looking like a corporal of courtesy, a benevolent and righteous gentleman, but his fingers lightly ran over her arm and helped her slender waist. The touch is extremely wonderful, he can't help but feel a wave in his heart, secretly praising what a stunner, why didn't he think it was so beautiful in the past?
Guo Wenying was trembling by his touch, and shivered inexplicably, if he scolded her sharply, or simply pulled outside to play the board, she was not so afraid, such a gentle and considerate made her heart beat suddenly. I wonder what bad idea he was holding back?
Feng Jingting is really holding back his bad idea, at this moment he really regrets that he didn't put her at ease before, and now he sees that her small appearance is getting longer and more beautiful, and he really hooks out his bad temperament that he has suppressed for a long time. More and more, I feel that I was wrong in the past, and I am very wrong.
Who is he? Feng Jingting, the emperor's fourth prince, the king of Duanjun of the imperial title, although his name is famous, it does not mean that he is a good person. He used to pretend too hard, and although he had to pretend in the future, he didn't affect his work, right?
How do you get this little girl?
Rubbing his chin and thinking deeply, the look was really like a weasel looking at a chicken, wondering whether to gnaw the head of the chicken or the butt of the chicken first.
If you want her to follow her willingly, she can't use force, it's really boring, although he likes the feeling of the overlord hard bow, but after so many years, he has never tried it, but it's a pity.
Feng Jingting's temper has always been very strange, it's strange that even he doesn't know where he is wrong, although he is romantic, he is not very lustful, otherwise he would not have been absent for more than a year without looking for a woman. It's not that he doesn't like women, but in fact, he is very picky about women, more than anything, in his opinion, a woman worthy of him must meet several points: beautiful as a fairy, talented, noble, as for character, it must be his temper.
Guo Wenying is undoubtedly beautiful, so beautiful that it makes people itch, at least in his eyes, it hurts. She is undoubtedly talented, at least he has never seen a second woman like her, as for the identity of the concubine of the Marquis of Yongding, it is enough to take it out to meet people, she is stubborn, does not admit defeat, and has a little temper, which is very suitable for his appetite, especially she has a benefit, that is: knowing current affairs.
Tsk, look at the little appearance of kneeling on the ground now with a 'knowledge of current affairs', kneeling so much that the lord is soft-hearted.
For such a woman, it can be said that it is very much to his liking, and the more he thinks about it, the more satisfied he feels, how to look at it and how to feel cute. I never thought of taking her for his own use before, but he has always admitted the reason for death, and he always feels that they are subordinate and should not deviate. But now that I think about it, it's good to deviate, isn't it more interesting to have an ambiguity between the upper and lower officials?
Thanks to a spring painting of her, he reminded him, "What is the point of putting it in front of you if you don't get to the bed?" so he looked at her and smiled, smiling like a spring breeze, and then approached her step by step.
Guo Wenying is indeed very knowledgeable about current affairs, and she is very knowledgeable about current affairs at this moment, smiling like a spring flower, bright and bright. Looking at this man who was approaching step by step, she said to herself: "Don't be afraid, what is there to be afraid of?"
But Rao said this, and his legs were still weak and tight. Looking at this tall and straight god who blocked all her light, as if she had come from hell, she kept swallowing her saliva and desperately trying to calm herself.