Chapter Twenty-Four: Flirting
Fang Qing saw Zhao Zhi staring at him without blinking, stretched out his hand to touch his face, and smiled a little embarrassedly: "Don't look at the fourth son, Fang Qing has been recuperating on the couch recently, he hasn't washed his face for a few days, and he has been drunk with herbs for another day, so he really looks a little ugly." ”
After that, he stretched out a pair of slender claws, put his hand at the golden roast duck leg, stuffed it into his mouth, and called it delicious.
Zhao Zhi received a pair of deep eyes full of affection, coughed lightly, and mocked: "Yes, I have never seen a woman like you, her hair is greasy and messy into a mess of weeds, and the corners of her mouth still have the soup stains she drank in the morning, so she dares to sit in front of a man, eating and drinking without any taboos, and she doesn't look like a lady at all." ”
"Fourth son, it's really not authentic to talk like this, I'm pretending to be a man for you, the soup stains on my body are the fish soup you ordered someone to boil, and I eat and drink like this image is also invited by you, right?" Fang Qing gnawed on the duck legs, her cheeks lit up with a fire, and she roared angrily.
"Look at you shrew...... It seems to be ......" Zhao Zhi said, "poof" smiled, and then desperately held back his smile, so that his shoulders kept shaking.
"Like what?" As she spoke, Fang Qing tore off the duck's neck again, stuffed it into her mouth, and chewed it with a taste.
"Like! It's like! Zhao Zhi stared at Fang Qing's eyes, as if he wanted to laugh, but he tried his best to hold back, "I can't say, if this son says it, I can't guarantee that your shrew will look like the wild monkey that stepped on his tail, rushing up and grabbing this son with a full face." ”
Seeing this, Fang Qing put the messy duck bones that were gnawed by himself in his hand, and tilted his head to think, what is he like now, so that Zhao Zhi can actually laugh like this.
"Don't worry, son, I can use poison, I will never do it, but you say it's okay."
"Since ancient times, only women and villains are not credible, you have always been a woman who does not know what to do, and her identity is unknown, and she will seal the acupoint with a golden needle.
Fang Qing scratched his oily head that had not been washed for a few days, and looked at Zhao Zhi in front of him, although he had a handsome face with a tough and peugeot, but his body bones showed a look of horizontal shoulders and broad back, his posture was as tall as a pine on weekdays, his momentum was as strong as the sun, and a pair of deep eyes that were as bright as cold stars under his sword eyebrows often hid the depth and freedom that did not match his age.
"Are you delicate? I think you're rough and thick-skinned, but it's about the same! After that, Fang Qing grabbed Zhao Zhi's right hand, pinched the thick cocoons on his tiger mouth and palm, and said, "Look, you have seen a brother in brocade clothes with so many calluses on his hands, and it is strange to say that you are a dignified son, and you don't enjoy the blessings in the palace, you have to make your hands like a farmer carrying water and dung." ”
"You woman, if you really don't agree with each other, you will attack people with a quick mouth, and it is really very similar."
"Whether you want to say it or not, it's not uncommon for me to hear it." After that, Fang Qing quietly pinched the golden needle in his hand, ready to give Zhao Zhi a little punishment.
"Okay, this son said yes, but I have to make an appointment with you in advance for three chapters."
"Which three chapters, the big man is so anxious to say something, twisting and pinching like a girl in a sedan chair, it's really not worthy of your tall appearance."
"First, after hearing this, you are not allowed to poison my son; Second, after you hear this, you are not allowed to pounce and fight with this son; Third, after you hear this, you are not allowed to embarrass all the entourage of my son. ”
"Me! Protect! Terrified! ”
"Haha... That boy is really going to say, you are like, like ....... Zhao Zhi stood up with a smile, took a few steps back, and slowly moved to the arch of the courtyard.
Fang Qing could see that Zhao Zhi was already desperately holding back his laughter, so that the muscles on his face were about to twitch. I really don't understand what I will be like, so that the cold-faced overlord who has always put on a bitter and hateful face can laugh into this virtue.
Finally, Zhao Zhi walked to the arch leading to the outer courtyard, and then he regained his serious appearance, and grinned: "Okay, this son found out that you changed into men's shrewd looks, it really looks... Resemble... Like a male pet competing for favor in the palace! It is estimated that even the former Longyang Jun did not have such a graceful and charming demeanor as you! ”
"Boom!" Fang Qing picked up the wine glass in his hand, only to see the wine glass flying towards Zhao Zhi raw, but it fell the arch.
Zhao Zhi seemed to be extremely proud, and in the laughter, he walked away.
Full of wine and food, even if he was half killed by Zhao Zhi, he had to pay attention to his image, returned to the room, and quickly ordered Cardamom to prepare hot water, washed himself from top to bottom, and added some jasmine for making tea in the water, and suddenly, a black and thick hair was stained with the fragrance of jasmine.
Fang Qing sat in the bathtub, closed her eyes and recuperated, her half-opened petals surrounding her, extremely comfortable.
Since the escape of Qiuyun Village, there has never been a moment as comfortable as now, the moonlight outside the window sprinkled into the room through the dense water vapor, and the silver frost on the ground made people a little sad, Fang Qing has been controlled by a feeling of worry and fear, thinking about it, but it is disorganized.
He is now hiding in the courtyard of the fourth prince, although he is also in a difficult situation for himself, but after all, he has a place to live, and he does not have to worry about the pursuit of Mo Yu and Qiao Laoer. However, since he promised to help Zhao Zhi seize power, no matter whether his fate is the same as in his previous life after eight months, he has to plan the next step for himself, without his protection, how can he and Cardamom return to Jingguo safely, and if he sneaks into the palace and finds his mother, even if he finds his mother, he has no evidence on his body to prove his identity, so, can his mother admit himself?
And Shao Zitian, who is now ...... Where exactly? Can we meet again?
Thinking like this, Fang Qing suddenly felt irritable and melancholy, feeling more and more physically and mentally exhausted, the knife on his chest was aching faintly, he simply wiped his body dry, fell on the bed and became confused, and when Cardamom came in to deliver hot water, Fang Qing had already fallen asleep quietly with teardrop eyelashes.
"She's asleep?" In the courtyard, Zhao Zhi looked cold in the moonlight, and when he saw Cardamom enter the room, he came out quickly, and couldn't help asking.
"Yes, my sister looks very tired today, and she went to bed early after taking a shower."
Zhao Zhi's thin lips raised a slight oblique arc, and as he walked back to his room, his heart was warm, "It seems that I don't care about my image at all." ”
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At this time, thousands of miles away in the bird village, at this moment is also the moonlight, shining on the tall trees in the village faintly casting ghostly shadows, the slightest cold wind blowing, the leaves rattling, and the mottled black shadows of the branches make the whole village look extraordinarily secluded.
"A bunch of rubbish! I can't even catch a woman, so what's the use of what I want from you? A dim candlelight illuminated Mo Yu's face with great anger.
"Gonggong Mo doesn't know, I chased to Yunzhou City in Wuguo, Fang Qing's slut didn't know what method to use, hooked up with Zhao Zhi, the fourth prince of Wuguo, although there were less than twenty people around him, but all of them had extraordinary martial arts, I am afraid that it is rumored by the people, Zhao Zhi's own training of the dead soldier - iron-blooded thirteen young! We don't dare to call the shots. ”
"Don't you dare? What about Qiao Maocheng! Is his martial art a burning stick? I can't even catch a girl who has no power to restrain a chicken! Mo Yu's eyes widened, and he slashed down with one palm, and the wooden table in his hand suddenly became a piece of broken wood.
"Back to Grandpa Mo...... Joe Lao Di...... Joe's dick ...... He was sealed by Fang Qing with a golden needle, and his eyes were injured by Lu Mingsan, and now he was convulsed all over his body, foaming at the mouth, I didn't dare to delay, so I had to hurry back to Bird Village and beg Grandpa Mo to save Qiao Er! ”
"What?! Golden needle sealing? Are you saying that Fang Qing used a golden needle to seal the acupoint? Mo Yu looked surprised, grabbed the collar of the speaker, and asked fiercely, his eyes were full of anger and murderous aura.
"That's right, it's a golden needle to seal the acupoint!"
"Slut, I deceived the general and the princess of the Ugandan country to be robbed, and fought with me, and I haven't asked you to settle the account of the heavy casualties in the Bird Village. Now, I dare to steal my golden needle to seal the acupoint, see if I don't catch you back, crumple it into pieces, and then let your emperor Lao'er feel sorry for you, Princess Jingyang! ”