Xiong Liqing's eyes are very large and bright, and this kind of luminosity has not dimmed in the slightest because she is now a prisoner.

meantime

Zheng Fan is still in her eyes,

I saw hate.

Is it hatred to whom?

It stands to reason that it should be to yourself, but it doesn't seem to be.

Zheng Fan leaned back slightly,

Siniang, who was standing in the back, grabbed the chair and pushed it forward, just in time for Zheng Fan to sit down perfectly.

It's the same pattern again,

Uncle Zheng sat on the chair, while the princess of Chu stayed on the bed.

The difference is that the distance between the two has been shortened.

Zheng Fan threw the cigarette in his hand on the ground, took out a mint candy from the iron box again, and put it in his mouth.

Uncle Zheng didn't plan to quit smoking, but because of the tossing when he came in before, Uncle Zheng didn't want to let himself be stained with too many special smells today.

The smell of smoke is also a very special taste.

Tobacco has not been widely popularized in this world, and the mainstream is still dispersed, and at the same time, the cigarettes made by the blind are exquisite in ingredients, which can be heard and forgotten for people with sharp noses.

Xiong Lijing stretched out her hand tremblingly and put it in front of Zheng Fan.

Zheng Fan was silent, and even the action of chewing candy cubes stopped.

"I'm going to ......... too Eat sugar. ”

A smile appeared at the corner of Zheng Fan's mouth,

He took out a piece of candy again and put it in Xiong Liqing's palm.

Xiong Liqing puts the candy in her mouth.

One man and one woman,

Face to face,

are all eating sugar,

The subtle sound of teeth rubbing against sugar cubes can be heard from time to time.

Siniang stood behind and didn't speak.

finally

Zheng Fan moved,

He reached out and cupped the princess's chin.

The skin is very slippery, in the end, it is pampered, the living conditions are good, and it can naturally be well maintained.

"What is Uncle looking at?" Xiong Lijing didn't resist, and let Zheng Fan grab her chin.

"I didn't watch anything, I just thought it was fun."

Saying,

Zheng Fan touched Xiong Liqing's nose, forehead, and earlobe again,

And then all the way down,

Xiong Liqing's body trembled slightly,

Before Uncle Zheng's hand fell,

She leaned back and dodged anyway.

But she didn't seem to like the retreat, and instinctively wanted to lean forward again, but hesitated.

Zheng Fan also withdrew his hand.

Before, it was not simply because I wanted to eat tofu, but in this seemingly simple and direct way, I made the girl in front of me retreat, so as to restore the rhythm of the conversation at the beginning.

she

Still tender,

Compared to the county lord of Zhenbei Houfu who had given him a headache, he was much more tender.

But this is normal, if the streets are full of women like the county lord, it is really impossible.

The physical retreat, even the mental weakness,

Xiong Liqing opened her mouth in order to alleviate her timidity:

"Uncle thinks I'm using the agitation method?"

Zheng Fan stretched out his hand and waved it lightly in front of him.

Xiong Lijing shrank again in fright,

But Siniang behind Zheng Fan did not step forward and slap him.

Zheng Fan spoke:

"It's vulgar."

"Vulgar?"

Zheng Fan shook his head.

Siniang stepped forward,

"Smack!"

A slap down,

Siniang's slap is a kind of art, which has been practiced countless times in front of other girls, and it has to be loud and brittle and painful, and at the same time, it can't break the girl or break the appearance and affect the business.

Xiong Lijing felt that she might have been beaten a little numb,

She looked up in a daze,

Looking at Zheng Fan.

Zheng Fan put his index finger to his lips,

Whispered:

"Don't talk nonsense."

Xiong Lijing lowered her head and said tremblingly, "Yes." ”

Zheng Fan opened his mouth and said, "Why? ”

"What is ......... No, I hate, I hate. ”

"Hate whom?"

"Hate ........."

Zheng Fan raised his hand and interrupted Xiong Liqing's words.

And now, this Da Chu princess's gesture to Uncle Zheng can already be fully understood and followed.

"Don't be in a hurry to say the answer, I also want to play the game at the beginning, let me guess."

Uncle Zheng's fingers rubbed his chin, revealing a thoughtful look,

Road:

"Who do you hate, Qu? Qu Peiluo? I heard that Qu Peiluo's reputation is not bad, and you Chu people think that he has the style of a father.

Even if it's pretended, but if you can pretend to be like this, it's okay.

You shouldn't hate him, because you can't.

So who do you hate?

Hate me?

There's no need to say it when you hate me, because it's normal for you to hate me, and it's weird to like me. ”

Hearing this, Xiong Lijing nodded and agreed: "Yes." ”

"Oh."

Uncle Zheng opened his mouth,

Finger pointed at Xiong Liqing.

Xiong Lijing was a little dazed,

Siniang stepped forward,

"Smack!"

Another slap in the face.

Xiong Liqing's breathing became a little short, and she didn't know why.

When Siniang retreated behind Zheng Fan,

Uncle Zheng spoke:

"Why can't you just like me, like, love at first sight or something?

Bemble, is it bad? ”

"I ......"

Zheng Fan smiled kindly,

"Remember to be good next time you speak."

"Yes, it's Uncle."

Zheng Fan pinched his fingers and continued: "Then who do you hate, hate your father?" The old Chu Emperor has already died, and the smoke has disappeared, so I can't talk about hating or hating, besides, I heard that the old Chu Emperor liked your daughter very much in front of him.

That, that, that,

Who do you hate? ”

Zheng Fan leaned forward,

Let my face and the princess get closer,

Close enough to see each other's eyelashes clearly,

"Whew!"

Uncle Zheng blew,

Xiong Lijing squinted her eyes,

Zheng Fan's voice sounded:

"What you hate is your brother, your one-of-a-kind brother, who is now the regent of your Chu country."

Xiong Liqing hesitated for a moment, and didn't know whether she was hesitating the answer or the words, but finally nodded and said:

"Yes."

"Bang Bang!"

Uncle Zheng clapped his hands,

Siniang, who was standing behind Zheng Fan, also applauded,

After Princess Da Chu saw this scene,

Instinctively, he raised his hands, hesitated for a moment, and began to applaud.

Cheers to Uncle Zheng's analysis!

Uncle Zheng pressed down with both hands,

The applause stopped.

"Then Ben Bo and guess why you hate your brother?"

Xiong Lijing looked at Zheng Fan and didn't speak.

Zheng Fan closed his eyes,

Long

I opened my eyes again,

Road:

"You love him?"

Princess Da Chu's eyes widened suddenly, and her face was full of disbelief!

It's a secret,

This is the secret of the Great Chu royal family,

It's a secret between their brother and sister,

Why would he know,

How could he know,

How could he know!

Where is this guessing, this is not guessing at all, where is the truth of guessing!

Impossible, impossible!

Yan Guo's secret spy department, secret spy department, unexpectedly ...... Unexpectedly...... Unexpectedly......

Seeing Xiong Liqing's reaction,

Even a fool can understand,

That's a guess right.

Zheng Fan sighed,

Shaking his head slightly,

In a slightly disappointed tone, spit out two words:

"It's vulgar."

Xiong Lijing was still among the six gods, and Zheng Fan stood up slowly.

He did guess,

Maybe, some hidden things, in the eyes of the parties, may feel extremely incomprehensible, beyond the imagination of normal people, but for Uncle Zheng,

Isn't it a basic operation to guess an orthopedic department first?

I thought there could be some different new tricks, new stories, new hunting points,

But the final answer,

It's still a new bottle of old wine, cliché and crooked.

Zheng Fan lowered his head, looked at Xiong Liqing, and suddenly let out a low shout:

"Hey!"

"Ahh

Princess Da Chu screamed in fright.

"Hehehe." Uncle Zheng smiled.

Stretched out his hand, lifted Xiong Liqing's face, let her look at herself, and said:

"You like your brother, but your brother wants to marry you to Qu for the benefit of his court, you think, this is a betrayal, your brother betrayed you and hurt you, so you hate him, you hate him very, very much, right?"

At this point,

In Xiong Liqing's eyes,

Zheng Fan's image is no different from that of a demon,

But under Zheng Fan's language, Xiong Lijing still nodded:

"Hmm."

"It's hateful, my sister is hurt, even if you don't do things that go against human ethics, you can't take your sister as a commodity to do business with others, brother, it's not like that.

You say, right? ”

"...... right"

"So, you said you want to take revenge on him, and you want to make a fool of him, the titular regent of Great Chu, who is actually the contemporary Chu Emperor? Uh-huh? ”

"Hmmm......"

Zheng Fan put his mouth to Xiong Liqing's ear,

Continued:

"The record book you just made up is very good; But this play is really difficult to sing, and once it is not sung well, it will become another play.

said in the play,

Pingye Bo, who had great military achievements in the Yan State, fell in love with the princess of Chu State, and learned that his beloved was about to marry others, so he did not hesitate to enter Chu alone to get his lover back, and was finally besieged by the Chu army, fought to the death, and died of exhaustion.

In Ju'an City that day, the snow fell very heavily and very much, as if God was silently sad for this singing and crying love.

If you have a lover, why can't you become a family after all?

Oops, oops,

You said

Ten years later, twenty years later, thirty years later, will this record book still be able to earn a lot of tears from little daughters-in-law and little girls? ”

Xiong Liqing's chest rose and fell, she, she didn't dare to answer.

Zheng Fan took a few steps back,

With a smile on his face,

"Hehehe."

turned around and walked towards the secret room, followed by Siniang.

Princess Dachu, who was frightened by Uncle Zheng's non-stop psychological hints, oppression,

At this time, he was almost hysterical and shouted at Uncle Zheng's back:

"You're a devil, you're a devil!"

Uncle Zheng didn't turn around, but just raised his finger to draw a circle, and continued:

"Angels in the middle."

……

Out of the secret room, out of the rockery.

Uncle Zheng stretched his waist and breathed in the fresh air outside, but inside, it was still too depressing.

"Lord, you just ......"

"Not bad, right?"

"Even here, the blind may not be able to do better than the Lord."

"Tsk, it's more comfortable to say this in front of a blind man."

Siniang smiled slightly, and then seemed to think of something, and asked:

"The Lord doesn't really want to ........."

Zheng Fan paused as he stretched his waist,

Laughed:

"Unless my brain is pumped."

Siniang nodded.

"Smack."

Uncle Zheng slapped lightly on his forehead,

Road:

"It's strange that there are mosquitoes in winter."

……

PS: Regarding the update, because Long, like most men of this age, has just taken out a mortgage, so to be honest, Long is more urgent than before for the update, because he wants to pay off the mortgage as soon as possible. Write a little more every day, a little more, you can earn a little more, the truth, everyone understands.

But one is the reason for my own body, after a few years of death, my body is really not as capable as when I wrote "Horror Online Article", and the second is the change in the way I write the article, for the book "Demon Presence", I am poured into my feelings, and it is also emotional. It can be said that the book "Demon Coming" eats the author's emotions very much, and when there is no state, it can actually be written, after all, it is also an old author, how can it not be forced hydrology, but I really don't want to do that, sometimes I would rather break it. I prefer to code words when I'm in a good mood, so that the words and stories I write feel better.

Saying this is not to sell miserably.,Just want to say.,If the state allows,I'm willing and happy to write as much as possible.,I don't like to break off.,Every time I send "coo-goo", it's actually as uncomfortable as the rhythm of life has been disrupted.

I hope you can understand more, sometimes it's physical reasons, sometimes it's code word state reasons, sometimes it's life reasons, in fact, I've blocked most of the going out and socializing as much as possible in my daily life.

Every time I send a single chapter saying that there is no change tonight, the reason will be written, and I really don't want to be lazy in my subjective emotions.

"Demon Lin" is almost two million words, and everyone who can catch up here is considered a big fan, and Long actually enjoys the feeling of interacting with everyone after writing a chapter every day and releasing it, like a fixed gathering of a group of friends every day.

Don't panic,

Hold on to the dragon!