The concubine changed her face, immediately let go of Zheng Yuan, and ran to the little maid behind to replenish the powder.

The second prince held his arm in pain. said to Zheng Yuan: "I really don't pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, do you plan to raise me for the rest of my life if I dislocate?" ”

Zheng Yuan glanced at him coldly, and said indifferently: "The prince has ladies and ladies who hug him, rare medicinal materials, and clever doctors. Even if it is dislocated, it will be fine. ”

The second prince pretended to be surprised and said, "It's so sour, the general is jealous of me?" ”

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"Hehe, the general doesn't have to envy me," the second prince coughed twice and whispered in his ear: "If you marry us Heshuo, then you will be free." Don't look at her young age, she has a good way of dealing with men, and she will definitely make you happy and fairy. As he spoke, he slapped Zheng Yuan's arm. Seeing his iron face, the second prince said with a straight face: "Brother Zheng, it's not cute for you to put on your face like this, give the master a smile." ”

Zheng Yuan finally couldn't bear it anymore, and he whispered, "Prince, please pay attention to your words. Then, turn around and walk away in the opposite direction.

The second prince squinted his eyes and said to the concubine beside him: "It's not cute, it's really not cute." ”

After being teased like this, Zheng Yuan's originally depressed mood was even worse. By the time he returned to the General's Mansion, it was completely dark. As soon as he entered the mansion, all the servants greeted him, and Zheng Yuan frowned and asked, "Where is Miss Du?" ”

Servant A replied, "I have just finished my dinner and have gone back to my room to rest." ”

"Who allowed her to rest?"

Seeing that the general looked unhappy, Servant A began to sweat profusely, and replied tremblingly: "This.." Zheng Yuan ignored the servant and walked straight towards Du Huanting's room, without even knocking on the door, he pushed the door open violently. Seeing someone break in, Du Huanting inside was almost choked by the mango in her mouth. "What, what, don't knock on the door, don't know how to be polite." She complained vaguely.

"What are you doing?" Zheng Yuan asked sharply, his voice was extremely gloomy, "Eat mangoes... What's wrong. She replied, somewhat inexplicably.

"Eat mangoes? Why don't you go and practice, how many days are left? Seeing Zheng Yuan angry at her, Du Huanting replied unhappily: "I'm just eating a mango, do you need to be so angry..."Zheng Yuan sneered and said, "I don't think you want to save your father." Du Huanting didn't want to quarrel with him, so she said perfunctorily: "Okay, okay, I'll practice, whatever you say is what, okay?" When I'm done eating this, I'll go to practice right away. She continued to peel the mango in her hand, Zheng Yuan strode up to her, snatched the mango in her hand, and said, "Before you finish practicing, you are not allowed to eat anything." ”

Du Huanting was furious, she stood up and yelled at Zheng Yuan, "Give it back to me." Zheng Yuan turned around and threw the mango out the door.

"My mango..."Du Huanting watched the mango being thrown out of the porch, "Zheng Yuan, I'll fight with you." As he spoke, he lunged at him and punched and kicked him. However, Du Huanting was not Zheng Yuan's opponent at all, and she was defeated in just one round. Zheng Yuan dragged Ting's arm with his backhand and asked coldly, "Do you practice?" ”

"I practiced your ancestors for eighteen generations, and you are a despicable villain who is inferior to shells, bed bugs, and cockroaches. What a bullshit general, a weak woman who specializes in bullying powerless chickens. ”

Hearing these swear words, Zheng Yuan was moved by compassion, and his hand holding her loosened. Du Huanting took the opportunity to break free of his hand, but she was still firmly held by him.

"Don't play tricks, you can practice for me right now."

"I didn't say I wouldn't practice! Did you take explosives? What to urge.." She glared at him dissatisfied, "Let me go, otherwise how can I practice?" ”

Zheng Yuan let go of her, Du Huanting rubbed her wrists, sat on the chair with her buttocks, and said slyly: "However, you robbed Miss Ben's mango, I am in a bad mood now, and if I am in a bad mood, I can't practice well." ”

Hearing Du Huanting say this, Zheng Yuanqi's face turned green. Du Huanting thought to herself; Haha, I'm mad at you.

"Looks like you're not going to be obedient, are you?" Zheng Yuan suddenly approached her face, and the hot breath spit out between the words sprinkled on her cheeks.

She covered her cheeks and looked at his magnified face in confusion, "The gentleman speaks... Don't do it! ”