Later, Leng Qinghuan didn't speak anymore and concentrated on eating the rabbit in his hand.

Her movements were unprecedentedly elegant, and with the shiny scalpel in her hand, she cut out the rabbit's bones one by one, and then placed them neatly aside.

Obviously, the taste is the same as chewing wax, but it is reckless, and it looks like it is full of relish.

Murong Qi, who had been hungry for a day, sat aside with her and didn't say a word. watched her tear up the heart-piercing wound, swallow it with difficulty, and then stubbornly build up a strong appearance.

His Adam's apple also slid with difficulty, swallowing the sourness that came up again and again, in addition to being distressed, it was powerless.

Until Leng Qinghuan was full, he carefully washed his hands and face with stream water, turned back to the villa, and closed the door with a "bang".

Murong Qi was guarding her door, leaning against the door, her eyes closed slightly, and in the cold air surging in the mountains, her hair and thick eyelashes were wet by the morning dew, like a sculpture. It wasn't until the morning light was faint that he got up, shaken off his loneliness, and had to go to the barracks on horseback.

Leng Qinghuan heard the sound of his horse's hooves go away, so he turned around and fell asleep with the quilt in his arms.

She didn't go back to the palace, but stayed in the villa, and for a while, she couldn't think of any other place to go. Others can go back to their parents' homes if they quarrel, but she can't go back to her parents' homes. Go, but reluctantly.

At night, Murong Qi made a long detour and rushed back from the barracks.

Leng Qinghuan had already fallen asleep and turned him away again.

He rested in the room next to him, and still had to get up early the next day, and stood in front of the cold door for a long time, leaving only a word.

"Sister-in-law Chen said that you ate very little yesterday, I don't bother you, but you have to take good care of yourself."

Leng Qinghuan covered his head with the quilt and didn't say a word.

Although she has always refused, Murong Qi still persevered back and forth, insisted on living in the villa, and silently guarded her.

It's just that the villa is a bit far away from the barracks, and he needs to get up early and come back late, so he can really wear the stars and the moon.

Leng Qinghuan did not compromise because of his sincerity, although that heart was inevitably a little shaky.

The first one who couldn't hold his breath was Leng Xiang, who came to the villa and reprimanded him with a fierce voice.

Then, the old lady of the Guogong Mansion was unwell, Shen Linfeng followed her into the mansion for diagnosis, and then the old lady persuaded her bitterly for a long time.

Then, Princess Rui also came to the door, even sarcastically and sarcastically, and scolded her with a slap on her face.

Leng Xiang said: "Why do you have the same temper as your mother?" Isn't it natural for a man to have three wives and four concubines? Do you have to be dominated by one person, and you can't tolerate others at all? What's more, that person is still your own sister. ”

The old lady said: "We are all from the past, and everyone has had this kind of trouble in their hearts, and it's good to pass it." You are angry like this, undoubtedly to push Qi'er into someone else's arms, after all, what man can have such a long patience to coax you? ”

Princess Rui said: "The man is a fart, and you take him so seriously." You ran to this corner and were angry, there are two fox spirits in the house to eat and drink spicy, why are you so unenlightened? Take advantage of the fact that the third brother still owes you at this time, hurry up and talk to him about the conditions! Let him give you a guarantee. ”

Leng Qinghuan didn't say a word to refute it. She understands that in this era, people's perception of their behavior is unreasonable, which is incomprehensible. She is a typical jealous woman, who doesn't know what to do and what is incorrigible. It's wrong to say anything yourself.

Only Leng Qinghe didn't force her, but just left Qinghua behind, accompanied her to relax, and guarded inch by inch, lest she couldn't think about it.

Qinghua still doesn't understand the love between men and women, and often looks at her pitifully, like a little milk cat about to be abandoned, and she feels distressed to see Leng Qinghuan.

Qiwang Mansion.

Murong Qi and Leng Qinghuan were not in the house, and Leng Qinglang became the hostess here.

She was as proud as before, arrogantly looking down at everyone in the house, including Jinyu.

I think about how much Jin Yu gave himself by being blind at the beginning, but now I feel aggrieved when I think about it.

Now, at last, raise your eyebrows.

Especially when she heard about the Lingpo, she knew that Jinyu's eyes could not heal for a long time, but the Lingpo was behind her back, and she had nothing to do with her, so she spoke even more unscrupulously.

The Qiwang Mansion is such a big place, and the road is narrow, so it is inevitable that the two will meet.

Jin Yu sat in the garden and basked in the sun, and Dai Mo did not wait in front of her.

Leng Qinglang walked over proudly: "Hey, is the county lord of Jinyu still in the palace?" Don't your eyes have nothing to do with me, why are you still holding on? ”

Jin Yu didn't say anything, as if he hadn't heard it.

"It seems that Lord Jinyu's hearing is not very good, right? Aren't your eyes bad? ”

Jin Yu curled the corners of his lips slightly: "Even if my eyes have nothing to do with you, it's always you who push me down from the gazebo, right?" ”

"That's not for sure, after all, the spirit woman was also present at the time, who knows what spell she cast? As the saying goes, good and evil are rewarded, and it is true. You master and servant are in a mess, you teased me in front of so many people last time, and you yourself have suffered retribution this time, right? ”

Jin Yu sneered: "You made me understand a word, what is called villain's ambition." ”

Leng Qinglang smiled proudly: "Yes, yes, that's the word, it's really good to use." I am a villain, but God favors me, I have the flesh and blood of the Qi prince. If you are red-eyed, you can also take advantage of the rainy night to go to the prince of Qi to throw yourself into his arms, and see if the prince touches you? ”

"Who knows what you did to the prince? Otherwise, how could the prince look down on you? Jin Yu was a little annoyed and angry.

"Don't forget, I'm the prince who went to the Prime Minister's Mansion to ask for marriage, this is fate, even if you are a childhood sweetheart with the prince, what about day and night? If you can't look at it, you can't look down on it. ”

The two of you come and go, sarcastically and-for-tat. partial, and no one can do anything to whom.

One is pregnant and fearless, and the other is the county lord of the emperor, the pearl of Concubine Hui's palm, so she can only speak quickly.

Mother Zhao hurriedly walked over, and when she saw Jinyu here, she didn't say anything, but quietly tugged Leng Qinglang's sleeve.

Leng Qinglang asked impatiently, "What's wrong?" ”

Mama Zhao glanced at Jinyu from the corner of her eye, and then said in a low voice: "There are guests." ”

Leng Qinglang looked at Zhao's mother's hidden mysterious appearance, and guessed who came, and said triumphantly to Jinyu: "Then Jinyu County Lord, you can rest slowly, anyway, this autumn day is long, it is not easy to survive, and it is indeed pitiful to be alone." If you're really bored, you can go to Wisteria Kotsu and talk to me. ”

Jin Yu stared at the front with dull eyes, and only snorted: "My cousin stayed in another house and didn't want to come back, presumably Concubine Leng was also in tears alone, and the room was full of sadness, and it was very difficult." You don't have to talk to me here, it's just 50 steps and 100 steps of laughter. ”

Leng Qinglang snorted disdainfully from the end of his nose, twisted his face and walked back, Fang Pinzhi hid behind the flower stand, craned his neck to look at Jinyu, and reluctantly turned around her chest twice.

Leng Qinglang looked at it, knowing that his lust was rising again, he stepped forward and raised his hand to twist Fang Pinzhi's arm, and scolded in a low voice: "Dead!" ”

Fang Pinzhi was in pain, grinning his teeth, but he didn't dare to make a sound, he looked left and right at no one, and knew that Jin Yu's eyes couldn't see it, so he unscrupulously touched Leng Qinglang's waist and laughed in a low voice.

Leng Qinglang turned his face jealously and glanced at Jinyu behind him, twisted his waist in a variety of ways towards Fang Pin's style, and then returned to Wisteria Xiaozhu one after another.

Jin Yu's eyes flowed, and in an instant, it was like a starlight shining, dazzling, where is there still the sluggishness of the right talent?