Chapter 157: Why did Murong Qi's spring come?

Leng Qinghuan was immediately unhappy.

"What do you mean by that? Do you want to stay? ”

Vice General Yu was here, Murong Qi was embarrassed to say a lot of things, and squeezed his eyes at Vice General Yu, but Vice General Yu could only accept his fate, knowing that his existence was indeed in the way. gritted his teeth and rushed into the rain, and closed the door for the two of them meticulously.

Murong Qi nodded unhurriedly: "On a rainy day, stay a guest." ”

Leng Qinghuan sneered: "You and I are no longer husband and wife now, the prince stays, men and women do not kiss, I am afraid of provoking others to gossip, don't ruin your reputation." ”

Murong Qi was straightforward: "I am injured now, but I still owe it to you indirectly." You, as a doctor, can't bear to kick me out? ”

"If the prince is afraid that no one will take care of him, I will send someone to Wisteria Xiaozhu to help the prince call Leng Qinglang or Zhiqiu over to serve, I believe that the two of them will take care of it meticulously."

Leng Qinghuan turned around and left, but his hand was grabbed by Murong Qi.

"You're obviously nervous about me, why do you have to pretend to be so ruthless?"

Leng Qinghuan turned his face and saw that Murong Qi was staring at him with burning eyes, and his deep eyes were cloudy and unclear.

"Who's nervous about you?"

Murong Qi's eyes swept lightly from her feet: "Can we have a good talk?" ”

"We've made it clear, haven't we?"

"I went to find Jingyun today, it was I who wronged you indiscriminately."

Leng Qinghuan took a deep breath: "And then? ”

Murong Qi held her hand tightly: "Can I take back what I said that day, including...... You? ”

Leng Qinghuan shook his head lightly, and said ruthlessly: "Freezing three feet is not a day's cold, disappointment is never sudden, it is accumulated over time." We are not suitable, even if it is not as noisy as it was at the beginning, we are still incompatible until now. There are too many barriers between us, and suspicion is actually only one of them. ”

"I'm just too nervous," Murong Qi tried to explain, "It's like when you see me with Jinyu, you will be cranky and lose your temper at me." ”

"That's different!" Leng Qinghuan struggled hard, but still couldn't break free from Murong Qi's restraint: "You and that Jinyu were originally unclear, and the lotus root was broken, and the princesses in the palace all said the same thing, which is obvious to all." There is also Leng Qinglang, that is your top pet, you are used to it, you can do whatever you want, even if you make a big mistake, you never make a comparison.

Why do you have nothing to do when you come to me, and you have nothing to do? You can go to Qin Duchu and hook up three or four, can't I even say a word to others? ”

Murong Qi looked at her with a smile, held her hand and shook it coquettishly: "You still say that you are not jealous?" So what are you doing with such indignation? ”

Leng Qinghuan choked, trying to calm his heart: "Yes, it's my business!" You are a dignified prince, what are three wives and four concubines? It has nothing to do with me! You can whine wherever you want, but don't lie in my bed! ”

Before the words were finished, Murong Qi made a force, and her whole body fell towards him, lying heavily on his chest, and then Murong Qi turned around and hugged her to the bed, imprisoned in a square inch.

The posture of the two is very ambiguous and intimate. Murong Qi's strength was extremely strong, clamping Leng Qinghuan's wrist on the top of his head, most of the people pressed on her body, and between breaths, the warm breath hit Leng Qinghuan's face.

"This king only likes his own bed, and the people in his own bed."

"Are you sorry to say this? Aren't the two beauties in Wisteria Tsukiki your bed? ”

Murong Qi chuckled hoarsely: "I haven't touched a finger of Zhiqiu at all." ”

"Zhiqiu has been unsteady for two days in a row, and everyone in the house knows how brave you are Qi Wangye, and you are still unashamed to play affectionately with me here?"

"I'm with you! Zhiqiu dared to calculate me, so I made her kneel by the bed for two nights as punishment. ”

Murong Qi heard that she was getting more and more angry, but he became more and more excited, slightly hooked the corners of his lips, and smiled evilly: "Angry? ”

The two were too close, their words were too ambiguous, Leng Qinghuan only felt that his mouth was dry, his heart was like a drum, and he was so nervous that his speech became unfavorable, revealing a weak heart.

"Who's angry? Less self-inflicted and affectionate, let me go! ”

Murong Qi shook his head: "Don't let go." ”

Leng Qinghuan's face was red: "We are no longer husband and wife, you are a hooligan!" ”

Murong Qi chuckled hoarsely, buried his face in her neck socket and rubbed: "It's so fragrant." ”

Leng Qinghuan became more and more angry, this guy is deliberate today, the dignified prince, he is also like this, where did the invincible person in front of him go? How to hum and chirp, like a leper dog.

"If you don't let me go, you're welcome!"

"You're welcome? Are you reminding me that you may have poison hidden in you? Murong Qi's gaze slowly roamed around her: "Do you hand it over honestly yourself, or will this king personally search her body?" ”

Leng Qinghuan's hand was clamped, he couldn't break free, and twisted his waist nervously: "No!" ”

"None? Do you mean that this king can be relieved to ...... boldly?"

Originally, it was a joke, just to scare and scare this woman, but Murong Qi caught a glimpse of her messy neckline and her waist twisted like a water snake, her voice turned hoarse, her throat was a little choked, and she couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

Leng Qinghuan felt that his gaze was like a fire, and everywhere he went, it was hot and hot, and it was very uncomfortable.

"Let go of me!" There was an unconscious tremor in his voice.

"Qinghuan!"

Murong Qi's voice also became difficult.

Leng Qinghuan suddenly frowned, bit his lower lip, and curled up in pain: "It hurts!" ”

"What's wrong?" The charm in Murong Qi's heart suddenly disappeared, and he asked nervously.

"My stomach, my stomach hurts'!"

Murong Qi hurriedly let go of his hand, and straightened up helplessly: "It's so dignified, how can it hurt in your stomach?" ”

"Shicai, Shicai, when you dragged me, my stomach hit the edge of the bed, maybe, I had a tire."

Murong Qi jumped off the bed and broke out in a cold sweat: "What should I do?" So what to do? What can I do? I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to! ”

Leng Qinghuan's whole body curled up, and his voice was intermittent: "Doctor, call Doctor, hurry!" ”

"Okay, oh, I'll go right away, you must hold on, don't have anything!"

Murong Qi turned around and ran out, panicked, like a fly without a head, hit his head on the door frame, and with a "bang", his eyes were full of stars.

Leng Qinghuan's shoulders couldn't help shaking.

Murong Qi didn't care about anything, and rushed directly into the rain curtain.

Leng Qinghuan quietly opened one eye, and seeing that he was gone, he got up from the bed, ran to the outhouse, closed the door directly, and then closed the door bolt.

Then, when I went back to the house, closed the doors and windows, and lay back on the bed, I breathed a sigh of relief, and there was a kind of luck for the rest of my life.

Damn, it's so scary, I almost confessed myself.

Summer is almost over, why is Murong Qi's spring so late?