50. 【50】Let me down, and I don't need your pretense of kindness
Hearing this, Shen Yuechen, who had just struggled to climb halfway up, was planted back on the ground again because of her words, and her face was as black as the bottom of a pot.
Qin Ming looked at this scene dumbfounded, and then the corners of his eyes twitched, and he was secretly puzzled in his heart, it is rumored that the favorite person of the county lord of Zhaoyang is not the servant side monarch? But looking at such a scene, it is obvious that she pampers this underworld gentleman, otherwise, what woman would put up with her husband visiting the Qinglou and calling his wife's name.
Ye Fusang, who was originally watching the play with a relaxed and comfortable face, suddenly stumbled, his face gradually turned pale, Ye Fusang's brows frowned tightly, how could he be poisoned again, it seems that the interval between the attacks of this poison is getting shorter and shorter, no, you must go back to find Ying Jixi immediately, otherwise it will be very dangerous outside.
Thinking about it, Ye Fusang tried his best to endure the discomfort of his body, bent down and hugged Shen Yuechen, "Okay, don't lose your temper, let's go back." ”
"Uh......" was surprised by Ye Fusang's sudden gentleness, and Styx Yuechen was stunned and let Ye Fusang hold him tightly in his arms, and when he touched Qin Ming's "I understand" look, his face suddenly turned hot, "Ye Fusang, you let me down, you don't need to be pretending to be kind." ”
"Shut up! Believe it or not, I'm doing what I did to you. ”
Shen Yuechen is naturally a stubborn person, and naturally he will not be frightened away by Ye Fusang's words, so he immediately turned cold and wanted to go crazy, but when he saw Ye Fusang's bloodless face, he was shocked, and hurriedly asked, "You, what's wrong with you?" ”
Seeing his anxious look, Ye Fusang chuckled lightly and held back the sharp pain in his body, "It's not because you're too heavy, it's hard for me to hold you." ”。
"Ye Fusang! You ......" Shen Yuechen was annoyed for a while, and simply let Ye Fusang hold him and not speak, he is really cheap, and the scourge will be left for thousands of years, how can anything happen to this woman who is heinous?
But...... Shen Yuechen's eyebrows furrowed tightly, is he really fat? Probably not, he has practiced martial arts since he was a child, and he practices swords every day, how can he be fat, thinking about it, his hand involuntarily touched his waist.
Ye Fusang saw a burst of darkness in front of him, and he held back the severe pain and walked quickly towards the mansion, but he didn't notice the tangled look on his face.
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At this time, Xi Chaozheng was pacing in the courtyard with a look of chagrin, from time to time he turned his head to look at the meal that had been heated several times, and regretted it very much, when he knew that the county lord and the third princess had gone to the brothel, he somehow seemed to be drained of all his strength, and his chest was so blocked that he couldn't breathe.
He knew that the county lord would not come back for ten days and a half months, and if he knew that this would be the case, he would not be petty and not cook for the county lord, so that the county lord would go to the Qinglou.
Thinking that the county lord might be angry with himself, and he would not be able to see the county lord for a long time, he had a bitter face, and squatted in front of the door pitifully, his mind full of Ye Fusang's affectionate appearance with other men.
Tears flowed down again, crying alone, in the opposite room, condensing at the appearance of Xi Chao, his eyebrows furrowed fiercely, looking at the appearance of this little waiter, do you really like that woman?
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