Chapter 21: You're Not Authentic
I'm afraid this woman is possessed today? It's not light.
Murong Qi wanted to shake Leng Qinghuan's whole person away in disgust, but unexpectedly, Leng Qinghuan grabbed his arm very tightly, and the whole person was almost hanging on his body, the softness of his chest pressed against his arm, and the touch was so vivid and strange with her coquettish movements.
"Jealous? Watch out! Leng Qinghuan looked up and teased him affectionately, then tilted his head, quietly squeezed his eyes, and lowered his voice in his ear: "Is it okay to give some face?" ”
The voice was soft and delicate, exhaling like an orchid, burrowing into his ears, a little itchy, a little hot. At the same time, Leng Qinghuan stretched out his little hand and quietly twisted it under his ribs.
Murong Qi's whole body almost bounced.
She's tempting herself?!
Murong Qi was cold for a while, flustered like a deer, the whole person was uncomfortable, gritted his teeth and scolded: "Get out!" ”
"It's really stingy, and you're so fierce, didn't I just play and didn't go back to eat?"
Leng Qinghuan didn't let go, and there was a little soft plea in his eyes that he couldn't bear to refuse, like a deer that fell into the hands of a hunter, and his voice was as small as a gnat: "Please." ”
In front of her, she has always been a shiny little iron nail, and today she begged herself like this in front of a man, what kind of calculation?
Murong Qi was even more angry in his heart, and gritted his teeth creaking, but he didn't attack immediately, and he also restrained the urge to kick her burden away.
Leng Qinghe struggled to get up and smiled warmly at Murong Qi: "It seems that this is my sister-in-law, and I have seen His Royal Highness King Qi." ”
Murong Qi couldn't help but be stunned, sister-in-law? Could it be that he is Leng Qinghe, the eldest son of the Prime Minister? I heard that he was also a young and talented person, and he dropped out of the academy last year and returned home to recuperate, but he didn't expect to be tortured into this shape.
He felt that the qi in his stomach disappeared in an instant, and he bowed his head slightly at Leng Qinghe as a greeting, barely giving Leng Qinghuan face.
Leng Qinghuan still put his face on Murong Qi's side, trying his best to pretend to be affectionate, but he was afraid that if he stayed, the artillery battle next to him would explode at any time, so he hurriedly asked, "Is the banquet dispersed, are you in a hurry to go home?" Let's go. Brother, I'll come to see you another day, take care of yourself, and if you have something urgent, ask the spirit to send a message. ”
Leng Qinghe saw that Murong Qi was not as cruel as rumored, and he also connived at his sister, and the smile on his face was even stronger: "My sister too, after getting married, you can't be willful anymore, think twice about everything." ”
Leng Qinghuan nodded obediently, pulled Murong Qi and left in a hurry, and when Leng Qinghe's figure disappeared around the corner, he let go of Murong Qi, wiped his sweaty palm on the skirt, and sighed with relief.
Murong Qi saw her movements in his eyes, and snorted coldly at the end of his nose: "Do you want to cross the river and tear down the bridge after the play?" ”
Leng Qinghuan raised his face and looked at the man opposite who was almost a head taller than himself: "I Leng Qinghuan has always been clear about right and wrong, and today I owe you a favor, I remember it in my heart." ”
"You deliberately want to follow us back to the house, just to see your brother?"
"Is it possible? Come back and listen to your complaint and get beaten? I don't have masochistic tendencies yet. ”
Leng Qinghuan rubbed the shoulder that was beaten just now, it really hurt, his cheap dad was really willing to do it.
Murong Qi noticed her movements, and a sneer flashed across his lips: "You were beaten because you did something wrong and misbehaved, if Leng Xiang had been disciplined strictly, he would not have raised his daughters to be so shameless." ”
"I don't know if you are ashamed, you still married two in one go, otherwise wouldn't you be in one pot? Moreover, Leng Qinghuan accentuated his tone: "You and I are originally cooperating now, and I will help you perfunctory the old lady, but today in front of my family, you demolished my platform with one sentence and caused me to be scolded, you are really not authentic." ”
Murong Qi took a step closer, and a clear snow lotus aura enveloped Leng Qinghuan, making her stunned for a moment, and she forgot to retreat.
"What qualifications do you have to talk about cooperation with this king?"
Leng Qinghuan raised his head and swallowed his nervous saliva: "Have a long-term vision, people have good and bad luck, Lord Wang, especially if you lick blood at the tip of your knife, maybe you will beg me one day?" I'm particularly good at surgery, really. ”
Murong Qi's face turned dark, and fire overflowed from the end of his nose, why did this woman's mouth stink so much: "Are you cursing this king?" ”
Leng Qinghuan waved his hand hurriedly: "No, no, I just want to show that I still have such a little bit of use." ”
Murong Qi stared at her face for a long time before he burst out with a sentence: "Just the embroidery needle in your hand?" ”
Leng Qinghuan's proudest housekeeping skills were questioned, and he was not polite at all, a little arrogant: "Just this needle, it is enough to save people or kill people." ”
Murong Qi sneered again: "When there is no one around this king?" Leng Qinghuan, you treat yourself too much, and this king only thinks of himself as a fart. ”
After saying that, he turned around and left, leaving her in place.
Leng Qinghuan muttered quietly: "If you really beg me one day, I will sew up your stinky mouth first!" ”
In Kim's bedroom.
The mother and daughter leaned on the Luohan couch and leisurely knocked on the tea fruit.
"Before you got married, you took all the words your mother told you as a deaf ear. I have repeatedly warned you that this thing in bed is a magic weapon for women to compete for favor. If you want Lord Qi to spoil you, you must do your best! Even if it hurts, you have to endure it, even if it's difficult, you have to pretend to enjoy it, so that men can't stop.
Especially people like Qi Wangye, who fight on the battlefield and command hundreds of thousands of generals, just like a desire to conquer and like to be held. You have to pretend to be weak in front of him, and melting into a puddle of water will arouse his desire for protection the most. ”
Leng Qinglang's ears turned red when he heard this: "Okay, mother, my daughter did as you ordered, but Lord Qi refused to come to his daughter's room, why can't his daughter tie him up?" ”
"If he doesn't come, you can't pass? Dress up beautifully, send some soup and water, come and go, don't you have a chance? By the way, there should be a girl in the Qi Wangye's house, right? ”
Leng Qinglang lowered his head: "My daughter asked Zhiqiu to inquire in private, saying that when Prince Qi was just an adult, Concubine Xian arranged a room for her, but I don't know if the prince touched it or not." ”
Jin slapped his thigh: "Then you have to be the first, men are always impressed by their first woman, let him know the marrow, and he will never be able to leave you in the future."
Also, be careful of the people around you, you have also seen Qingyao's shameless prodigal hooves today, and in the future, you will have to do this kind of painstaking way to climb up in your house.
and Zhiqiu, my aunt has repeatedly told you that this girl has too many black eyes, it is better to marry your mother Zhao, when you walk around in front of the prince, let her jump up and down in front of her. ”
She chattered for a long time, got off the Luohan couch, took out a vermilion lacquer box from her suitcase, opened the lock on it, first took out a jade carved object, and held it in front of Leng Qinglang.
"These are all the eight-piece sets of pressure boxes that I married when I first got married, and the "Yan Yu Yi Qing Atlas" and the jade pomegranate lady were given to you, and you should also get the hang of this husband and wife, and this pair of jade shoes will also be given to you."
Leng Qinglang took it in his hand and played with it, seeing that this jade shoe was small and exquisite, the whole body was the color of rouge pink, the red gold bottom, the bottom of the upper was inlaid with a red gold dragon and phoenix, and the tip of the shoe was inlaid with a butterfly with wings spread with gold wire, decorated with two delicate golden bells, a little shaking, jingling bells, gold and jade resonating, crisp and pleasant. It looks luxurious and ingenious.
"What is this for? Although it is beautiful, but wearing it on the feet and rubbing against the bluestone ground, wouldn't it spoil this piece of warm jade? ”
Jin sneered: "Naturally, it's not for you to wear on weekdays, you need to be between the beds to have its charm." Mother wraps you in the most upright golden lotus, put on these jade shoes, the rouge is pink and wrapped with snow-sculpture-like feet, the man sees it, who can hold it? Then you'll know the subtlety. This is not the kind of fun that Leng Qinghuan can have. ”
Leng Qinglang instantly comprehended, and his face was as embarrassed as a red cloth: "How can a mother teach her daughter this?" I've already said it, Leng Qinghuan is not clean, and the Qi prince feels tired of looking at her, how can he touch her? ”
Jin sat down beside his daughter: "Are you sure Leng Qinghuan lost herself in the nunnery?" Didn't those two splashes not succeed? Except for the two of them we deliberately put in, can there be other wild men? ”