Chapter 25: The Succession (7)
Rubbing his head that was looked at, Pu Song was slightly speechless, he didn't bully people like this. His eyes stared at Lord Chen, and what was written in his eyes was full of dissatisfaction, who kind of person knew how to bully himself.
In this regard, Chen Wangye swept a look, Pu Song hurriedly withdrew his eyes, and looked out the window innocently, the meaning could not be more obvious, I can't see, I can't see.
In this regard, the corners of Chen Wangye's mouth skimmed a smile, and then continued to eat.
He ate too slowly, and it took him an hour to eat it all, and Pu Song waited for a whole hour, watching her eat, and seemed to be able to count how many grains of rice he had eaten.
Pu Song smiled dryly, when will such a day be a head? Pu Song looked out the window.
Today's moonlight is very bright, and there are many stars flashing in the sky, which is very beautiful. Pu Song couldn't help but take a few more looks.
When Lord Chen finished eating, it was already a shift, Pu Song couldn't help yawning, rubbed his eyes drowsily, and finally fell asleep on the table. Seeing that the woman at the table was sleeping soundly, Lord Chen didn't intend to wake her up, took off the cloak from the wall and draped it over his body, and then continued to deal with the twist.
In this game world, it's spring, and when the flowers are in full bloom, many butterflies fly in the sky from time to time.
When Pu Song woke up, he found himself in a strange place, where it was extremely gorgeous, and even though it was gorgeous, there was still a trace of nobility and elegance in it.
Here, Pu Song can only think of one answer, that is, this is the room of Lord Chen, and his face was slightly weird, why is he here, he looked at his body, and found that he was still intact, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, but when he wanted to get up just now, he raised his hand, and suddenly his arm was sore, and his brows suddenly wrinkled in pain. This is the fate of the ink that has been grinding for him for a long time. The Lord Chen knew that he would deprive them of the rights of these little minions.
When he was scolding Lord Chen fiercely in his heart, a light cough sounded, and Pu Song was so frightened that he hurriedly lay down and closed his eyes. You can't see me, you can't see me.
Looking at her indignant appearance just now, Lord Chen raised her eyebrows, this girl must have been scolding herself in her heart just now, otherwise she wouldn't be a thief now.
Glancing at her lightly, Chen Wang Ye sat at the table, stirring the rice porridge in the jade bowl, and the fragrant taste emanated from the bowl, Pu Song couldn't help but swallow his saliva, it was so fragrant. My stomach growled constantly.
Staring at Lord Chen with bright eyes, looking at the rice porridge in her hand, there was a word on her face that she wanted to eat.
For her shining eyes, Lord Chen was a little speechless, as if he hadn't eaten in his life. Turning his head to look at her, he raised an eyebrow slightly.
"You want to eat." Lord Chen asked lightly.
Pu Song swallowed his saliva, moved away with difficulty, and then shook his head, "No need." ”
In this regard, Chen Wang Ye pursed the corners of his lips and did not speak, but continued to stir the rice porridge in his hand, and the fragrant taste tightly wrapped around the tip of his nose.
In this regard, Pu Song scolded Lord Chen over and over again, deliberately, she must have done it on purpose.
Touching the rice porridge in the bowl was already a lot colder, sitting on the bed, a spoonful of rice porridge was placed on her mouth, and her voice was slightly cold. "Open your mouth."
Looking at the man in front of him in a slight daze, a cold chill floated on his handsome face, like an immortal who was not stained with lead dust. Is this Lord Chen, his cheeks slightly flushed, and the faint backlight emitted a circle of light, as if the sun loved him very much.
This is the second time, the second time my heart is beating so fast, and the first time is when I am with Bai Feng.
Chen Wang Ye glanced at her lightly, and was in a daze for this woman looking at him, "Open your mouth." ”
The obedient mouth opens, and the mouth is full of the fragrant taste of rice porridge.
After this bowl of porridge, Pu Song felt that he was no longer himself, and the whole person seemed to have flown to the sky, in fact, Prince Chen was not too bad.
Putting down the jade bowl, Chen Wang Ye raised his hand, gently wiped her cheeks with a handkerchief, and asked lightly, "Have you eaten and hugged?" ”
Hearing this, Pu Song swallowed his saliva and nodded again and again, "Eat, you're full." ”
Lord Chen nodded, "Since that's the case, then you can continue to polish the ink for me." ”
In this regard, Pu Song almost fell off the bed, originally thought that others were not bad, and he was still a little moved in his heart, but now it seems that others are so bad that he even has to grind his own ink, and he gritted his teeth in his heart.
"Lord, can you stop grinding, the concubine's sore hands can't be lifted." Pu Song said softly, it should be, a man will be soft-hearted. But I forgot that he was not a man, but an iceberg, a cold-blooded and ruthless iceberg.
"Didn't you rest for the night last night, you should have rested enough, get up quickly, and grind ink for this king." After speaking, Lord Chen slowly walked out of the room.
Suddenly, Pu Song had an urge to cry, and gently slapped himself in the face a few times, and there were words in his mouth.
"Look at you, tell you to talk nonsense later, tell you to talk nonsense later." Pu Song complained for a while, and then resigned himself to getting up from the bed.
Raise your hand to grind the ink, look up to the sky and roar, who can understand the grief and indignation in your heart now, do you have to be a concubine who is called by others and then grinds ink for others in this life?
In this regard, all the wonderful expressions on Pu Song's face, Chen Wang Ye did not let go of any of them, and continued to look at these twists and turns.
Outside is now the singing of birds and flowers, the spring is bright, and I have indeed wasted the days of grinding ink. Thinking about Pu Song, I felt like crying.
Don't take such a bully.
I don't know how much Pu Song sighed, but Prince Chen looked up at him.
"You think it's a waste of time to grind ink for this king." Lord Chen asked lightly.
This must be of course, Pu Song sighed, and said all the words in his heart in one go, "What does this mean, can the value of my life only be reflected in this grinding ink, how to say that I am also the concubine of the prince's mansion, and I should enjoy the glory and wealth." Look, the weather outside, spring is shining, waiting for me, and I'm grinding ink here. What should be done now is to go up the mountain and see countless beautiful scenery. ”
In this regard, Lord Chen raised his eyebrows, and his eyes exuded a coldness.
A strong pressure came quickly, Pu Song hurriedly covered his mouth, how did he say all the words just now, and suddenly the whole person felt bad.