Chapter Ninety-Six: Have You Ever Thought of Marrying Me?

Xiao Er scratched his head, his round face was full of puzzlement, the sweet and sour mandarin fish was already sour enough, and he needed double the vinegar? Yuan Yanzhi nodded to Xiao Er, and Xiao Er went down.

Sweet and sour pork ribs, West Lake vinegar fish...... All of a sudden, the two tables were covered with all kinds of vinegar-related dishes, and Ali sandwiched a piece of pork ribs, which were oily but not greasy, sweet and soft, but they couldn't stand the same sweet and sour taste all over the table!

Yong'er also threw down her chopsticks, propped up her fleshy cheeks with one hand, and said that she had no appetite written on her face.

Yu Tianqing stood up and walked to the box opposite. Bei Zhiyao didn't react, but the woman opposite him turned her head sideways and smiled brightly: "You're getting bolder!" ”

The woman in red turned out to be Beiyuan Sheng, Yu Tianqing suddenly felt embarrassed, and her little face floated with two balls of pink.

Under the curved willow eyebrows of Beiyuan Sheng, a pair of pupils shone with a wise luster, and the delicate red lips lightly opened: "Let's eat together." ”

Yu Tianqing was about to refuse, but Bei Zhiyao took the lead in speaking: "I don't eat with strangers." ”

Stranger? You hug me every day and kiss and nibble, but now you are a stranger? Yu Tianqing smiled coldly: "Coincidentally, I like to dine with strangers." ”

Yu Tianqing deliberately sat next to Bei Zhiyao, and wherever his chopsticks were extended, she would pick up a piece of dish. The two pairs of chopsticks are like legs, and they compete secretly.

Beizhiyao saw that he couldn't eat food, so he simply picked up a cup and drank tea. Yu Tianqing flew up a chopstick and knocked over his cup, and the trickling water stained his robe with a large soak.

Bei Zhiyao's face was cold, and he handed the cup to her with a horizontal arm: "It's too little, pour it again." ”

After hearing this, Yu Tianqing directly picked up his cup and poured the remaining water onto his robe, raised his eyebrows and said, "Isn't this too much?" ”

In the opposite room, except for Yuan Yanzhi, they all showed surprised looks, Ruan Xinghe shook his head secretly, it seems that this Wang girl is really Xiaobeizi's nemesis!

There was a faint smile on the corner of Beiyuan Sheng's lips, Yao'er asked Miss Wang to add water to the cup, but Miss Wang deliberately understood another meaning, these two people are really interesting. She stood up and walked to the opposite wing: "Yong'er, let's go home." ”

After Yong'er heard this, she reluctantly glanced at Yuan Yanzhi before walking out. Kitahara Sheng took Yong'er's little hand and looked at her gaze, shocked!

Kitahara Sheng's willow eyebrows were raised, and a pair of black and bright pupils also puffed up, her red lips were open, and her face was unbelievable!

The young man in white sat upright, holding an emerald green teacup in his bony hands, clear eyes, and handsome face, and his every move was like a delicate and beautiful picture. That's, is it the son of snow?

Bei Zhiyao stood up suddenly, but a soft little hand grabbed his sleeve.

She raised her head, her narrow willow eyebrows frowned slightly, her crystal clear jade skin, her cold eyes were as bright as autumn water, and her slightly pale lips were tightly pursed.

"What, you're going to compensate me?"

Yu Tianqing only thought that he was talking about robes, so he gently shook his sleeve and replied: "I can afford to pay for a piece of clothing." "As long as you, don't treat me as a stranger.

Bei Zhiyao sneered, his thick eyelashes drooped slightly, and there was a touch of restrained emotion under his deep face: "You can't afford to lose." Because, what I want is you. ”

Yu Tianqing didn't expect him to answer like this, and in an instant, his heartbeat lost its rhythm, and he slowly lowered his sleeves. He's right, she can't afford it. Since entering a body that does not belong to her, everything that has happened has been out of her control.

Coming out of the Qingfeng Runyu Building, even Ah Li felt the low air pressure and didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore. On the way back, Yu Tianqing was speechless all the way.

When I got back to the house, I happened to meet a maid who was going out. Yu Tianqing looked at the woman suspiciously, this woman's name is A Qin, she jumped into the pool that day, and said that she was the one who wanted to make breakfast for Yuan Yanzhi.

Yuan Yanzhi suddenly moved, grabbed the maid's neck, and his voice was cold with a murderous intent: "Whose person are you?" On the day he played with Yong'er by the pool, he noticed this woman's unusual skills.

Ah Qin pulled the corners of her mouth weirdly, as if she was smiling, Yuan Yanzhi immediately went to pinch her chin, but it was too late, a long strip of black and purple blood was born at the corner of her mouth, her pupils were out of focus, and she fell to the ground.

"She's dead."

After Yu Tianqing finished speaking, she walked into the door and motioned for Aunt Liu to dispose of the body. There are no clues left on the body of such dead soldiers, so there is no need to check them at all. It turned out that Yanzi made such a farce that day, just to try her maid!

After dinner, it suddenly rained heavily, Yu Tianqing leaned lazily in front of the window, and the raindrops the size of beans fell on the ground, splashing transparent water. Yuan Yanzhi handed her an umbrella, and her obsidian-like eyes showed a little gentleness: "Go, let Murong Bai send you there, it's good to make it clear." ”

Yu Tianqing's crystal white face like a pear blossom bloomed a smile, this smile was not very bright, like a budding bud, layer by layer breaking through the shackled coat, cute with a little shyness: "Thank you." ”

Yuan Yanzhi nodded with a smile, watching the thin white figure disappear into the rain curtain, and the lingering rain silk fluttered in the endless desert.

Getting off the carriage, Yu Tianqing didn't take an umbrella, and flew to Zhengyang Residence, where a deep silhouette was reflected in the window in the dim light. The door suddenly opened, and the man, with his long arm, pulled her into the room.

Bei Zhiyao saw that she was covered in rain and her hair was also wet, so he took a piece of brocade and wiped it for her, her thick black hair poured down from the top of her head like a black waterfall, and there was a shallow shyness hidden in her eyes.

His mind suddenly moved, and he rubbed her hair into a mess, like a fried lion.

Yu Tianqing grabbed his hand: "You want me to become a ghost?" "In the middle of the night, it's scary enough to go out with this head.

He didn't answer, but hugged her gently, sniffing the fragrance in her hair. After a while, he spoke: "Have you figured it out? ”

Unable to hear her reply, he put his arm around her shoulders instead. Looking at each other, he saw a rare look in her eyes, confused and overwhelmed. He sighed slightly: "Have you ever thought about being with me in the future?" Ever thought about marrying me? ”

Yu Tianqing raised his head, the look in his eyes was like moonlight shining on the deep blue sea, waving fine microwaves; The thick eyebrows were slightly together, and the whole person was covered with a layer of hazy mist.

A smile rose at the corner of his lips, like a thin raindrop hitting the only remaining hibiscus flower on the green earth, shaky but helpless: "I like you, I have never hidden it." Maybe I've liked you since I first met you, or maybe it's when we spend time together, and I can't tell when. But since I like you, I have more possibilities and assumptions in my future, and you are involved in each hypothesis. ”

His voice was low, as thick and intoxicating as wine, and he said, "What about you?" Have you ever seen your own sincerity? I'm angry, not because of Yunyan's attitude towards you, but because of yourself, who never dared to face your heart. ”

His slender index finger froze on Yu Tianqing's left chest, and the slightly cool temperature penetrated through the thin gauze clothes, but it made Yu Tianqing feel like a fire, and her whole body was restless.

She spoke slowly: "I ....... what should I say, and what can I say?"

Bei Zhiyao stopped her in a loud voice: "With me in the future, there will definitely be many waves." I don't really want that supreme power, but I have a mission that I must accomplish. If I could, I hope that when I look down on the world, the person standing next to me is you. ”

He hugged her shallowly, and his moist breath was like a net, densely wrapped around her nose and heart. Her small hand stroked his broad back, slowly clenching into a fist. Today, it is necessary to make a decision.

After a long time, she muffled and said, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have come." "If she is with him, she will inevitably be involved in the struggle for the throne, and she will inevitably become his weakness, once people have weakness, they will have weaknesses, which she does not want to see.

With his ability and might, he will definitely ascend to the throne in the future, how can she stay with him? Could it be that he wants to become one of the three thousand beauties in his harem, lonely and lonely within the boxy palace walls, just in exchange for him to look back?

She pushed him away and stood up, but he almost fell to the ground at his words.

"Yu Tianqing, have you ever thought that this is fair to me?"

A gust of wind suddenly blew outside, lightning and thunder, and the deafening thunder echoed, knocking her confidence and freedom into the dust. She reluctantly composed, trying her best to restrain her emotions, and her shallow voice was still like honey: "You, when did you know?" ”

Beizhiyao said: "From that painting." Under the pear blossom tree, hibiscus pastries, painting you and Yunyan. Am I right? One day in the study, he accidentally spilled water, and the outer layer of paper faintly dispersed, revealing the portrait inside.

It was a gentle and noble woman, wearing a crown on her head, wearing a phoenix dress, and her eyebrows were lightly swept and extremely gorgeous. There is alienation in her eyes, but she is awe-inspiring, except for her Wang Xiaodian, who else can have such a unique temperament?

He got up suddenly, threw her onto the bed, his face stopped ten centimeters in front of her, and his slender hands rested lightly at her sides.

"Wang Xiaodian, it's just a jade character, am I right?"

Yu Tianqing was shocked, it was so early, so early he guessed her identity. She sneered: "You should be very proud, you won the war, and you also took me to the desert country." How? Do you want to use my identity to ask for credit now? "Now, she's just an ordinary person who can't even reveal her identity.

Bei Zhiyao's eyes showed a fierce color, and his expression became more and more cold. His cold lips raged on hers like a storm, and the wisps lingered. Yu Tianqing was so angry that he bit his lip, he didn't even frown, and the crimson blood was entangled in the mouths of the two.

In the middle of the night, he lay down beside her, with a wound between his thin lips. Yu Tianqing's hair was messy, and her expression was a little indifferent.

A few scratches faintly appeared between Beizhiyao's open collar, he put his clothes together, and said to Feng Ji outside the door: "Send Miss Wang back." ”