Chapter 42: Liang Zijie is bigger
Un-clothes-clothes?!
Xing Ruoyou's hand pulling the door frame was tight and loose, loose and tight, does this guy mean to let her take off clean and stand in the middle of the courtyard in the rain, and let the people in a courtyard watch by the way?!
She is his newlywed princess, is it really good for him to be humiliated like this?
When she thinks of her, if any fool dares to speak to her like this, don't say the sun tomorrow, don't think about the next second of light!
Now, she could only reluctantly turn around, timidly threw away her tears, and her voice was so soft that she could pinch out the water and hide her grievances: "Lord Wang, tonight is the candle in the cave room of you and me, if you are looked at by the people, I am afraid that you will lose the face of the prince." ”
The long red figure standing at the head of the bed just looked at her quietly, and her dark blue eyes were unwavering, neither confused by her weak and moving beauty at this time, nor moved by the possibility of losing face.
Xing Ruoyou's Huairou technique went around such a "thing" that didn't look like a living thing, and it didn't feel like ordinary helplessness.
After waiting for a long time, he unexpectedly opened his mouth again, a voice that was enough to make thousands of noble ladies and noblewomen popular, but said words that were enough to make Xing Ruo go to the point of cerebral hemorrhage: "This king doesn't care about face, you don't take it off, but you can't bear the traces that Puyang Xuan left on you?" Do you still want to keep your nostalgia? ”
······ Pregnant with your uncle!
Xing Ruoyou tried his best to suppress the already restless soul in his body, lowered his head, lowered his eyes, and stroked his body obediently again: "The concubine obeys the order." ”
Yaya, anyway, everyone loses face together, she didn't wear a bikini in her previous life, and now even if she wears belly pocket and pants to hang around, she won't be half shy, but I'm afraid that tomorrow the whole capital will spread the news that His Royal Highness the newlywed princess of the king has lost her heart in the middle of the night, or is leaned over by a ghost, and she is unclothed and runs wildly in the rainstorm in the middle of the night!!
With a horizontal heart, Xing Ruoyou didn't bother to play with this fight, and walked slowly to the screen and began to untie her clothes, until she took off only the joyful belly pocket and obscene pants embroidered with mandarin ducks playing in the water, the man still didn't mean to let her stop.
During the whole process, he did not evade, looking at her without any emotion.
I don't know whether to say that his eyes don't look like the eyes of a living person at all, or whether to say that he doesn't think the person he looks at at at him as a living person at all.
Xing Ruoyou scolded the eighteenth of the man's ancestors in his heart, but he didn't seem to have the intention of stopping.
The two seem to be in a contest.
There was no smoke, no words, not even a contest of eye contact.
But why the contest is due, Xing Ruoyou himself doesn't know.
Her hand ripped open the first ribbon that bound her belly pocket, and the second ······ The last one!
Seeing that the belly pocket was about to fall from her, the internal force swept the red shirt spread on the screen and smashed in front of her, covering her imminent spring light, and also smashed her to the ground again.
What followed was his sarcastic reprimand that was sharper than any sword: "The dignified and right-hand concubine is so shameless, stripped naked and seduces men, such a cheap thing has been done, my Ling Wangfu can't tolerate such a person!" ”
t-m-d!
You made your aunt take it off!!
Dead perverted!
Schizophrenia!
What kind of bullshit is this king who is definitely suffering from terminal psychosis!
Terminally ill and not far from death!!
was ridiculed again and again, Xing Ruoyou's face was not very good, but he was slightly stunned when he accidentally caught a glimpse of the other party's deep eyes.
Although his face was still expressionless, she felt as if he was laughing with playfulness.
The more wolf she is, the more angry she is, the more forbearant she is, and his mood is ······ The better!
Damn! What kind of thing the hell did she meet?!
The two of them had never met, and he made her so happy, and his hobby was not ordinary evil.
Seeing that Xing Ruoyou's face was unpredictable, the man continued: "One last time, if you want to live, you'd better keep your duty and don't leave the hospital!" ”
“······ The concubine understood. ”
"Put on your clothes, Ling Wangfu is polite, courteous and educated."
“······” Then you are absolutely rude, unruly, and unruly!
Xing Ruoyou was faintly glad that he finally didn't have to go to the yard in the middle of the night to get drenched in the rain, but as soon as he put on his middle coat, the man's demonic voice floated over again: "You don't need to wear it anymore, you can't wash it if you wear it too much." ”
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Half an hour later, Xing Ruoyou, who was crumbling by the cold wind of the spring night, looked up at the sky that had begun to thunder, instinctively rubbed his arms that were a little numb from the cold, and the "Shenmen Acupoint" that had just held down his left wrist was ready to enhance blood circulation to resist the cold, and the pouring rain had been poured down mercilessly.
She shuddered, sneezed three times in a row, and glared at the new house with lightning in the air, fire and electricity, and she would definitely get back what she had received today.
Wait!
His Royal Highness the King of Purple - Puyang Che!
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According to the customs inherited by the Great Wei Kingdom for hundreds of years, the adult prince got married, and the newlywed princess should be brought into the palace on the second day of the wedding to greet the emperor and the queen and the concubines, but His Royal Highness the newlywed princess did not go to the palace to say goodbye on the grounds that the newlywed princess was "unwell and inconvenient to get up".
The emperor's love for this son did not decrease but increased after his accident, so he allowed the king's leave, and the ministers and concubines did not feel how fresh it was.
However, the peach-colored news that "His Royal Highness loves the newlywed princess deeply, and he will be 'spoiled' so much that he can't get out of bed on the wedding night" has spread from the streets and alleys of the capital, which can be said to be happy and sad.
In the right prime minister's mansion, Xing Ruoming couldn't hide the happiness on her face: "Mother, that slut is now a broken flower and a willow, and King Yan will definitely not want her again." ”
Wei's hand playing with the orchid paused slightly, but he didn't see too much smile on his face, but turned his head to look at Aunt Liu on the side: "Isn't there any news about those two people yet?" ”
Aunt Liu shook her head: "The slave is incompetent, please punish Mrs." ”
Xing Ruoming was slightly puzzled: "Mother! The sluts are already married, what do you want to do with those two people who used to top the bag? ”
"I always think that their disappearance has something to do with Yu'er's plot." Wei Shi thought of Xing Haoyu, who had not woken up yet, and his face flashed gloomy, "Besides, these two people know our secrets, and they must not stay!" ”
Wei also felt that this matter was related to Xing Ruoyou, but that day, he saw that Xing Ruoyou really only had half a life left and was carried back by Xiaoxiao, so he went to her doubts.
Xing Ruoming heard Wei Shi say this, although she was a little worried, she didn't think it was a big deal, and went over to put her arm around Wei: "Mother, even if those two people go out, they can't toss any tricks, and besides, aren't their families in your hands." ”
Her unintentional words made Wei's and Aunt Liu's eyes light up, and after Aunt Liu understood, she hurriedly went out······