Chapter Forty-Six: Breaking into the Latrine
Kazama had been looking at him, looking at him well, and the words kept rolling in his head, "The prince is sick." Pen ร fun ร Pavilion www. ๏ฝ๏ฝ๏ฝ๏ฝ๏ฝ๏ฝ ใ info "It's still not a light disease, and there is something wrong with the brain.
Zhong Xue hated being looked up to so much, as if he was naked except for his clothes. Especially since this man is still a man. So he naturally spat out a word, "Get out." โ
"No." Kazama ran obediently, and after running a few steps, he suddenly realized his purpose. Busy turned back and smiled shyly, "Junhou, my subordinates have something to report." โ
Zhong Xue was hateful and glanced at him, "Someone made your belly bigger?" โ
"It's a little more miserable than that."
"Someone made your belly bigger again?"
He wiped his sweat, "Definitely, it's Feng Lingjun who is here." โ
Zhong Xue smiled gloomily, "Greet him well." โ
"No." Kazama responded, but in his heart he thought about how to greet Feng Lingjun, it might be a little difficult to make his belly bigger, or it would be a good idea to put some laxatives.
I thought that Feng Lingjun would come in a few days, but since he was in such a hurry, he deserved to go to the fire. It's just that if you treat the monarch of a country with such a despicable means, the reputation of Chengyang Jun will definitely be even worse in the future.
He'd love to ruin his reputation a little more, and he didn't care anyway. There is always only one person he cares about, and everything that has to do with him.
But...... What's wrong with today? Why is there an evil fire on his body, could it be that he accidentally enlarged other people's stomachs? If that's the case, then kill a chicken and celebrate.
Laughing and running out to prepare, planning to ask the kitchen to stew a chicken first, and then prepare a pot of wine with croton. The wine is for Feng Lingjun, as for the chicken...... He kept it for himself.
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In the upper room of the Junhou Mansion, Chengyang Jun received this Feng Lingjun.
On other people's territory, Feng Lingjun was unusually humble, and it was hard to believe that he was also in his thirties, and he shouted at Zhong Xue one brother after another, which made people feel embarrassed when they heard it. The two talked secretly for an hour, during which only Kazama went to deliver some food, and no one knew what the two talked about.
Sanchun didn't care why Feng Lingjun was here, she just wanted to find Qing. went back to the room to clean up, and when he heard the news that Feng Lingjun was coming, he immediately went out to find someone, and finally asked her to find it.
Qing was not with Feng Lingjun's servants, but stood outside the upper hall, standing with his eyes and nose and nose and heart, and his movements seemed to be really like a qualified entourage.
She winked at him, but he didn't see it. There were too many people around, and it was inconvenient for her to go over, so she could only wait on the sidelines. After a while, he seemed to enter the hall, and it took him about half an hour to come out of it, and then he stood there again.
After a while, he suddenly tightened his eyebrows, hugged his stomach and began to sprint.
Sanchun watched him walk to the west, about to go to the toilet, and hurriedly followed.
After all, it is the prince's mansion, and the toilets are built more widely than elsewhere, and because of the arrogance of the monarch of Chengyang, the white towels are used to wipe the buttocks. Unlike Feng Lingjun's place, you have to bring your own toilet paper to go to the toilet, or just pick up a dirt stump.
Qing Wuxin admired the luxury of this latrine, and he didn't know what was wrong with him, Feng Lingjun boasted that he was excellent in swordsmanship, and Chengyang Jun called him in and asked him to compete with the guard Kazama. He defeated Kazama, and then Joyo-kun gave him a glass of wine to drink, and then it was like this.
His stomach hurt so badly that something was twisting his intestines so hard that he unbuckled his belt and poured out as soon as he crouched.
He couldn't help but sigh, it's also that he is not smart enough, can he drink the wine of Chengyang Junfu casually? Lo and behold, it's a problem to drink just one drink. It's also difficult for Feng Lingjun to stay in it for so long, but he didn't get a drop of wine.
I was thinking about where to grab a pair of antidiarrheal medicine for a while, when I heard a "bang", and the toilet door was vigorously pushed open.
When he saw the person standing in front of him, he was so frightened that his pants almost fell into the dung pit. Knowing the scar on her face, she couldn't help frowning, "Are you a little self-conscious?" โ
Sanchun rubbed her nose, she was a "woman", and she really didn't have "consciously".
Ignoring his eyes that hated to kick her away, he closed the door and came in, and said softly, "Is it convenient to talk here?" โ
Qingbai glanced at her, of course this kind of place is inconvenient, but she has already come in, what else can she say. She turned around, grabbed a handkerchief and wiped it.
Sanchun covered her nose, the toilet did stink, but it was better than being seen, if the people in the house found out that she was with Feng Lingjun's people, it would be difficult not to misunderstand that she was a spy.
Hurriedly fastened his belt, Qing said: "I'm relieved that you're fine, where are you all these days?" โ
"It's in Chengyang Jun's Mansion."
She talked about how she found him in the mountains and how she was taken back to the house by Zhongxue.
Qing frowned when he heard this, "Can Chengyang-jun recognize you?" โ
"Naturally, no." Seeing that his face was wrong, he was busy patting his ass, "Qing's disguise technique is the best." โ
This kind of flattery, Qingcai was too lazy to take care of it, and only said that he had been looking for her in the mountains for two days and couldn't find her, and he still had urgent things to do at that time, so he went back to Chu first. This time, he inadvertently heard a piece of news. Feng Lingjun intends to trade her and wants to sacrifice her to Chengyangjun.
Sanchun was shocked when she heard this, she said that this trip to Wei State, why did she feel that everything she encountered was strange, it turned out that someone deliberately arranged it. first enticed her to dance for the dancing girl, the dancing girl suddenly broke her leg, she was forced to replace it, and then she was favored by Zhong Xue, and she was almost light, this series of things is probably designed by Yan Ping.
This Yan Ping has a lot of eyes, and when he was in Fengling Jun's Mansion, he always wandered around her intentionally or unintentionally, and he must have seen that she was a woman. It's just that why are they sure that she has such a great influence on Chengyangjun?
These days with Chengyang Jun, I don't think he is as bad as the legend, he is a little authoritarian, a little cunning, and a little moody, but he is not as people say to kill people when they see them. Would a person like him really make such a big deal to a woman?
exchanged her for soldiers and horses for money, if she really had such ability, she also exchanged money for her own money.
I really couldn't figure it out in my heart, so I asked Qing, but he didn't know what the reason was, so he just told her to hide it, and don't let anyone find out.
Sanchun nodded, and was about to say something more, but saw him staring at her with a bruised face and sweating profusely.
She instantly understood that this was going to be pulled again, and deliberately said, "Don't worry, I don't stink." โ
"I think you stink." There were several cold lights in his eyes.
Knowing that he was angry, she didn't dare to stay any longer, so she smiled and withdrew. But in his heart, he said it in such a hurry, but he didn't say it, he would die to save face and suffer the sin.
Qing naturally couldn't hear what she was thinking, if she knew, she might be so angry that she would be able to spurt blood, and then find someone to test whether she was a real woman.