Chapter 63: Illness is incurable

Everyone listened to Yingzheng's nonsense, as if they were in a fog, and they didn't understand what he was talking about, but they always felt that his words were full of magic, as if if they would be regarded as fools and fools if they didn't understand. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info So everyone applauded, and at the same time, "Well, that makes sense" and "yes, great, that's how business should be" and so on.

Just when Ying Zheng announced the beginning of the opening ceremony, a voice that made Ying Zheng the most jealous remembered: "Gathering crowds to make noise and blocking the streets, when did my people in Handan become so unruly." ”

"It's the Dumping Prince," the sharp-eyed person recognized the first favorite of King Zhao at a glance, and hurriedly avoided it, and the other people also hurriedly avoided it after being stunned for a while, and made way for the Dumping Candidate in an instant.

"This dead shemale shouldn't recognize me," Ying Zheng was drumming in his heart, sweating on his forehead, and he wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into, but he had no choice but to lock his gaze on him.

"Who is this man in fancy dress and vulgarity?" The Marquis of the Kingdom of Tilting looked at Ying Zheng carefully with a very unfriendly look, and a person dressed as a servant whispered a few words next to him, and the Marquis of the Kingdom of Tilting suddenly looked at Ying Zheng in surprise as if he had suddenly realized, and the kind of unkindness in his eyes suddenly turned into a thick tenderness and worship, which gave Ying Zheng goosebumps all over his body

"You're Mr. Jayron?" The Marquis of the Kingdom was emotional, and he spoke with a trill.

Ying Zheng scratched his head and looked at the roof and said with a dry smile: "It seems to be." ”

"Ah, you ......" The Marquis of the Kingdom of China floated to Ying Zheng's side with light steps, and then took Ying Zheng's hand and put it on his chest, and said very affectionately, "Sir, do you know, since Mr. broke the heart with a fire in winter, I have developed a strong attachment to Mr., and every song and every word of Mr. is deeply imprinted in my heart. Sir is the one who haunts my dreams and loses my soul. ”

"Is that so, thanks to Hou Ye, Xiao Jay feels very honored, but Hou Ye has been to my concert? How I don't remember. Ying Zheng said while trying to take his hand back, who expected that the hand of the Marquis of the country was like a piece of dog skin plaster, and no one would drop it if it was glued, this is not the main thing, the most important thing is that he looked at Ying Zheng's eyes, so that Ying Zheng had the idea of drawing a knife from the palace for the first time in his life. He wanted to ask for help from the nearest Lu Cistanche, but she was also anxious, but was stopped by his mother and didn't know how to deal with it.

"Where have I been to any concert, I heard that there are crowds of people, stinky men everywhere, how can I go with them to squeeze a sweaty head, it is my servants who often talk about you in private, they once sang your song and I heard it, it was to pay more attention to you, who knew that this attention actually led to a long-term relationship." The marquis of the country is ashamed and happy, and the ten thousand customs in his bones do not seem to be fake at all, which makes Yingzheng even more creepy.

"Master Hou is here to eat something? This shop is my friend's, and today it opens with a big reward, and all the food is 7% off," Ying Zheng racked his brains to divert the topic, he pointed to a pot of fried dumplings and said, "Look at this pot of Bisheng Yan, it looks small and exquisite, and it tastes absolutely charred on the outside and tender on the inside......"

"People don't want to eat anything to win the swallow, they just want you to go back with me, sing to me every day, rest assured, people will never treat you badly." I can guarantee that no one will dare to bully you with me, it is anyone. As he spoke, he put the whole person on Ying Zheng's body, and at the same time stretched out his hand to touch Ying Zheng's cheek.

"Hou Ye is self-respecting," Ying Zheng was so frightened that he hurriedly took a step back and turned his face away, "Flirting with innocent young men in broad daylight, it will damage Hou Ye's reputation if you say this, I don't care, it's not good to let the king know." ”

As soon as he heard the word king, the hand of the Marquis of the Kingdom of Tilt immediately stopped, Xu was a little frightened, his hand remained stiff, and Ying Zheng took the opportunity to break free from the entanglement of the Marquis of the Kingdom.

"This trick really works, could it be that this guy really has a leg with King Zhao?" Ying Zheng, who had just escaped the fate of being insulted, suddenly had unhealthy content in his mind, men are selfish, and no man would allow his woman to cuckold himself, let alone the king of a country, although this guy is a fake woman.

Seeing that there seemed to be unhappiness in the eyes of the Marquis of the Fallen Kingdom, Ying Zheng hurriedly said: "Of course, this is not the most important thing, the most important thing is that I am already a famous person. Ying Zhengda has a posture of hating each other, which seems to be helpless against fate, but in fact, he doesn't want the Marquis of Tilt to feel that he is using the king to suppress him. Women are perverted with small eyes, and the marquis is perverted with perverted eyes.

After hearing this, the Marquis of the Kingdom smiled lightly: "I don't know which beautiful woman can win the favor of Mr., can you let me meet you." ”

"Beauty? Meet? What about this...... "Ying Zheng's brain is tight, where to find a beautiful woman at this time, none of the several women he knows can be called a beauty. Lu Cistanche intended to relieve Yingzheng from the siege, but was helplessly pulled by his mother.

When Ying Zheng was annoyed and couldn't find a reason to prevaricate the Marquis of the Fallen Kingdom, he listened to the ecstasy of the sound of "Xiang Gong" outside, and a veiled woman pushed aside the crowd and jumped over like a black whirlwind, passed by the Marquis of the Fallen Kingdom, and threw herself into Ying Zheng's arms, and then the little bird snuggled on Ying Zheng's shoulder like a person, and there was a strong love in her eyes that could not be hidden.

Seeing that the string of the money bag was exposed on the beauty's bulging chest, Ying Zheng shouted "Qingqing" affectionately, and then put his arm around her shoulders and gritted his teeth in her ear and said: "Today's harvest is good, I actually stole it to the head of my sister's guest, I don't know that today is a good day for my sister?" ”

"Don't worry, I stole the money bag that is neither male nor female, and the rest is obtained elsewhere...... Xianggong, I miss you so much, do you miss me? Wei Yao asked with Ying Zheng's face in his hands, his eyes glancing at Lu Cistanche next to him from time to time, obviously with a provocative taste.

"Of course I think about it, the so-called day of not seeing you is like three autumns, it is the mood of Xianggong me at the moment," Ying Zheng played the role of a good man, while thinking back to the scene when Wei Yao came in in her heart, she just crossed over lightly next to the Marquis of the Dumping Kingdom, and in the blink of an eye, she actually stole the money bag of the Marquis of the Dumping Kingdom, this technical content is really amazing.

The Marquis of the Fallen Kingdom on the side coughed lightly: "Look at the girl's beautiful body and light posture, I think she is a peerless beauty?" ”

"A beautiful woman is indeed a beauty, but you can't talk about it, haha," Wei Yao was happy, and the veil fell off, revealing that colorful face, and everyone gasped when they saw it. Zhao Ji is like this, and the marquis of the country is even more so.

"What to see, isn't it pretty?" The lie was exposed, and Wei Yao was not embarrassed at all, but raised her head like a cockfight.

After a long time, the marquis of the country suddenly "ha...... Haha......" laughed: "Mr. doesn't judge people by their appearance, Ben Hou admires them very much, but I really can't see anything outstanding about this beauty, can Mr. introduce me to one or two, so that I can be convinced." ”

It is a bit difficult to introduce Wei Yao's advantages, although at this moment she is looking at herself with expectant eyes, but Ying Zheng searched her stomach for a long time and didn't find one, it seems that she is beautiful and generous, smart and virtuous, and housekeeper These good words were deliberately avoided by her. After coming over for a long time, Ying Zheng said: "Her biggest advantage is...... She's a real woman. ”

"You ......" the Marquis of the country pointed at Yingzheng, and he was so angry that he could barely say a word, "You wait for me." The marquis of the country brushed his sleeves away.

A big truth inadvertently hurt the glass heart of the Marquis of the Dumping Kingdom, so frightened that Yingzheng hurriedly chased after him to apologize, where did the Marquis of the Tilting Country pay attention to it, got in the carriage and left.

Watching the carriage disappear at the end of the street, Ying Zheng sighed in his heart: "Prostatic hyperplasia and menstrual irregularities, Hou Ye's disease is difficult to treat." ”

As soon as he turned around and saw that everyone was stunned and looked at him, Ying Zheng immediately smiled and said: "I'm sorry to disturb your meal, the so-called red face and trouble, if you don't hurt others, you will hurt yourself, I have realized it today, if there is an afterlife, I hope God will not let me be born so outstanding, I really respond to the old saying that safety first ordinary is a blessing." ”

The opening ceremony went smoothly, Ying Zheng wanted to explain to Zhao Ji, but Lu Cistanche told him that Zhao Ji had left early: "Aunt Zhao is in a bad mood today, you go back and comfort her." ”

On the carriage, the originally angry Marquis of the Kingdom immediately changed his posture. He took out a piece of string left after the money bag was cut and said with a smile: "It is worthy of being a closed disciple of the Holy Thief, and he can steal my money bag without knowing it, and the means are really clever." ”

"I wonder how the Hou Ye is in contact with him?" The voice of a middle-aged man in the carriage rang out. He was dressed in civilian clothes, holding a book in his hand, and there was no lack of elegance in his majesty. A young man with a sword in his hand leaned next to him as if he were asleep.

"He refused our protection, though I don't know if he understood what I meant. And Miss Wei Yao from the Wei Mansion appeared, not only stole my money bag, but also volunteered to be his shield, I didn't know what to do, so I had to leave first. ”

"Wei Yao's niece? Could it be that one of my friends is also going to get a piece of the pie? ”