Chapter Seventy-One: Something Isn't Right
Finally touched the back, their bodies were tightly fitted, and when Fu Qingming's hand touched his wings, Lingfeng's expression was suddenly frightened. Fierce resistance, wanting to escape, where would Fu Qingming give him such an opportunity, using Xiaozhu to suppress him tightly.
"Don't, don't," Lingfeng groaned in pain, his body began to tremble, Fu Qingming was ruthless, "Lingfeng, don't blame me, I really can't find anyone else to start, we are both women, you can bear with it for the time being, I just want to know if the wings are your so-called seals or something." Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you. I'm looking for a solution to your race, Lingfeng, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, you have to bear with me. ”
"Don't, it's so uncomfortable, ah~ It's so uncomfortable, you send me away, you send it away!" The whole body was desperately resisting, and the eyes turned red instantly. "Ah......h Lingfeng gasped violently, his chest rose and fell violently, and the pair of fox tears and eyes were hazy, with incomparable grievances. The ice-colored wings stirred a few times in the most perfect posture behind him, and she pointed at Fu Qingming, "You villain." He got up, jumped out of bed, and went back to his couch.
Fu Qingming knew that he was very rude, standing behind the barrier, "Lingfeng, I'm sorry, I ......" Even if there are thousands of words, he can't even say a single explanation at the moment, and the child's aggrieved appearance is still engraved in his mind. She was really excessive, "I'm sorry, it will never be like this in the future, Lingfeng is sorry." ”
Finally, a voice came from inside, "It's okay, you can sleep." He is the only one who knows his own thoughts.
Fu Qingming drooped his head and returned to the bed weakly, and the little mouse turned over and jumped onto her chest. "You're too confused, you can't go back like this in a hurry, look at the little girl who angered others, tomorrow, you still want to coax people."
Fu Qingming pulled it down with a palm, "Go, there's nothing worry-free." "I grabbed the quilt and covered my head, and I don't know how long it took before I fell asleep. In that dream, there was Helian Hongye......
And in the outer world at this moment, Helian Hongye has been distressed for a long time. "Your Highness......" secretly wanted to speak and stopped, this is the third time His Highness has been in a daze, and whether the thing can be done or not.
"Huh?" Helian Hongye was still in a state of confusion.
"Your Highness, what about Miss Fu?"
"How about you investigating?" Since he came back, Fu Qingming returned to Xiangfu, and made it clear to the government that the saints were exempted from punishment because of the special matter, and temporarily let Fu Qingming and Helian Hongye go to the famous local Kongyin Temple to pray for the queen mother. A month has passed in a flash, and the two of them are living in the courtyard specially opened for the royal family in the temple, because Helian Hongye Fu Qingming is also stained. It's just that Fu Qingming is wrong during this time, very wrong. Judging from the appearance and demeanor of the two, they simply regarded him as a stranger than a stranger, and inferior to the monk in the temple.
"Miss Fu, as always, meditates every morning, recites scriptures, behaves decently, eats and rests at noon, occasionally fiddles with the flowers and plants in the courtyard, and recites scriptures in the evening, without the slightest mistake." This is the dozens of replies of the dark one, and it is still those words.
Helian Hongye shook his head, "Something is wrong, very wrong, Fu Qingming is not the master who can wait quietly in his bones, how can he be so calm and peaceful, it is very wrong, even I have not paid attention to half a point, Bengong looked at her with a shy face, she just politely greeted her and left......"
Secretly looked at His Royal Highness who was complaining, alas~ His Royal Highness was in his heart, but the girl may not be the same as him, who Miss Fu likes in her heart, and now they all know that it will definitely not be His Highness. It's just that as subordinates, they can't directly fight the dignity of His Highness, and they only hope that Master He will quickly solve those things in the capital and rush to Jiangnan, but this is impossible. His Royal Highness the capital is gone, and the master can't leave easily. I'm worried, my hair is about to turn gray. Finally, Helian Hongye stopped complaining, and he continued to report on other work, "Your Highness's affairs are a little eyebrow-raising. ”
Helian Hongye turned his head to look at him. It's just that there seems to be something wrong with his eyes, and he is drenched in a cold sweat, and His Highness's eyes are terrified. Helian Hongye was very annoyed, everyone who could help, stupid. Not only are they stupid, but they also don't understand the amorous feelings, what kind of sin have they created. Dark swallowed his saliva, stopped and looked at him, "Your Highness ......"
Helian Hongye retracted his gaze and took a sip of tea, "Say." ”
"Yes," finally relieved, "The eighth has been to Beiyuan," Helian Hongye stood up suddenly, "Why didn't you say earlier, what did he do there?" ”
"Your Highness is angry,"
"How did Hongu calm his anger, what did he do there?" The corners of Helian Hongye's eyes protruded. "Didn't you let you guard him, why did you run to Beiyuan?"
Secretly snapped and knelt down, "Yesterday, it was the tenth child who protected Miss Fu, but he had a bad stomach at noon, and the eighth child volunteered to go up." When Lao Shi went back, he saw him coming out of Miss Fu's room......"
"What is Qingming's attitude?" Helian Hongye asked urgently.
"Miss Fu's expression was very subtle when she sent him out, and the eighth asked the old ten, and the old ten only said that he heard something unusual in the room, so he went in, and later found out that it was a misunderstanding......
"Idiot!" Before he finished speaking, Helian Hongye exploded, "What kind of kung fu does Lao Shi have, how can he not know the situation in the house." And you guys are also stupid, obviously making a show to make the old eight pretend to be stupid, why did you suddenly recover again? ”
Dark One was aggrieved, "It's not that His Highness said that there are not enough people, Lao Ba Kung Fu is the best in addition to his subordinates, so let him protect Miss Fu, and for the time being, put the matter of Lao Shi on hold and observe it secretly, His Highness has forgotten?" He cautiously raised his eyes and peeked at Helian Hongye, and quickly lowered his head. There was the sound of objects flying in his ears, and the dark one didn't hide. A teacup flew behind him with its ears and slammed into the wall.
"Hmph, how can this palace forget." It's obviously a weak heart. "Go on!"
"What is Your Highness going to do with the old ten?" Thinking of this, I can't help but feel a pain in my heart, but I hate it for deceiving His Highness and deceiving these brothers who get along with each other every day. In his heart, he hoped that it would not be a betrayal, otherwise no one would spare him.
Helian Hongye rubbed the wrench of his right thumb with both hands, and said bitterly, "Several of you grew up with me when you were young, and I have long regarded you as indispensable friends. No matter which one of you you are, it is the warmth of my heart, but Lao Shi has touched the bottom line of this palace, and this palace can't let it ruin our home. Dark One,"
"The subordinates are here!" Kneel on the drop with your hands parallel to your forehead.
Helian Hongye stood up, walked up to him, took off the wrench, and stuffed it into his hand, "I'll leave it to you, stand down." ”
Dark's head was lowered, so heavy, "Yes!" Hunched slightly, he slowly exited the room. When I went out, I realized that I was already in a cold sweat. Rubbing the wrench in his hand seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, he was silent for a moment and flew away.
Fu Qingming's room, Fu Qingming still knelt there calmly, knocking on the wooden fish in his hand. A slave sat kneeling beside her, and it was cold, knock knock...... Crisp tapping sound. After a while, Han Lang got up, took the wooden fish in her hand and said softly, "Miss, the hour has come." ”
Fu Qingming nodded and got up slowly, Han Lang put the wooden fish away, turned around and squatted down to sort out some wrinkled clothes for her. Fu Qingming behaved dignifiedly, without a trace of anxiety. After tidying up his clothes, he got up, walked behind her and stood respectfully behind her. If it is a modern Fu Qingming, he will definitely find that something is wrong with the cold and bright here, and the master (in order to distinguish the two people, he will call the master) nodded elegantly. Dip your hand into the basin of water that you have prepared, soak it for a while, and put your wet hand on a clean white towel and dip it on the back. Han Lang stepped forward and took the good towel in his hand, and quickly took out the basin of water as well. The owner stood in front of the window and looked into the distance, her room in the far north just in time for an endless view through the window. The majesty of the mountains can be seen in full view, and it turns out that the south can also have such a majestic momentum. It's just that she doesn't seem to be looking for anything, as if she's searching for something. At this time, the door rang, and without looking back, he knew that it was Han Lang who had come in.
"Miss," Han Lang walked over to her, glanced into the distance and quickly lowered his head. Suddenly, there was a snap, and Han Lang's face quickly became red and swollen. The owner withdrew his hand, "Pack up and get out!" ”
Han Lang suddenly knelt down, "Miss is angry, the slave doesn't dare anymore." "Bang bang with your head on the ground, sincerity is obvious.
The owner looked at her condescendingly, but her delicate little feet were very miserable, and she kicked Han Lang to the ground with one kick, which was very embarrassing. Han Lang hurriedly got up and knelt down again honestly. But he no longer dared to kowtow and beg for mercy. The owner frowned, Han Lang obviously angered her. lowered his voice, "Who are you doing this to show you, do you want everyone to know that I am harsh on you?" Who is the thumping sound for? You are so bold, don't think that you are the person given by Brother Yunmo, I will not do anything to you. You dare to guess my mind at will,! Get out! ”
Han Lang hurriedly got up, sorted out his clothes, and quickly retreated. The master didn't have any special thoughts, he returned to the Buddha statue and knelt down reverently, folding his hands, "If the Buddha has a spirit, bless the believer to have a happy marriage, Emida Buddha." Three more kowtows. As if the Buddha really heard her prayer, there was a sudden knocking sound from the window that was closed again, and the main patron was not happy and hurriedly got up and ran over, Hai Dongqing came back. Hai Dongqing pecked at his wings, took out a rolled-up paper ball from under his wings and threw it on the table. The owner touched its head and hurriedly opened the letter.
Clearly:
I still have some things to do, wait for me, don't read it.
Yunmo
Although it was only one line of words, it was the support of her thoughts, and she put the note in her arms, as if she could still feel Yunmo's body temperature. I was extremely relieved and happy, and the feeling of annoyance just now was swept away in an instant, and I hadn't received any letter from him for many days. I can't help but feel lost and sad in my heart, and now I cry with joy, which shows how much the owner likes and loves that person.
Lao Shi, who didn't know anything, still stayed in the temple as always, and saw Hanlang hurriedly running to the back mountain bamboo forest from a distance, and hurriedly followed with doubts. A figure chased after him like a ghost, and no one noticed it.