"This king knows and has sent someone to deal with it." King Ping touched the ground on his toes and landed in King Ping's mansion, without bringing up the slightest smoke and dust.

Jiang Qingyue looked at the scenery in front of him a little untruthfully, that is to say, even if he didn't ask him, he would make a move.

Knowing that she was being put on the table, she was a little unhappy.

"You little woman is very vindictive," King Ping looked at her sullen appearance, a little surprised, when she ran for her life, she was very capable of compromise.

Jiang Qingyue didn't want to pay attention to him, and it was rare to be willful once during the New Year.

King Ping had never seen a woman like this, and he didn't want to make her unhappy: "You don't have to be like this for the New Year." ”

Jiang Qingyue sighed, and dug out the wine that she had buried under the osmanthus tree a few months ago, and it was a jar of good osmanthus brew.

Washing the soil on it, priing the cork open, the gentle aroma of wine spread all over the nasal cavity, melting into the whole soul, Jiang Qingyue took the cup and poured herself a drink.

King Ping sat quietly beside her, and the two who had nowhere to go on Chinese New Year's Eve this year sat silently with each other.

Half of the jar of wine was gone, Jiang Qingyue took the cup and put it in front of King Ping: "Let's have a drink together." ”

"Okay," the clear wine shook slightly, shattering the bright moon in the sky, King Ping never thought that the wine she brewed was so powerful, the two drank one jar, Jiang Qingyue went to dig two jars, and dug out the wine buried in Xiang'er together.

In a daze, the two didn't know what to say, Jiang Qingyue was a little drunk, and it seemed that she had also played a set of military body boxing, and King Ping was also very drunk, and his body was hot, so he naturally had to take off his clothes and enjoy the coolness.

When Bai Ren and Xiang'er heard the voice, they saw the appearance of the two in front of them, and did not step forward to stop them, but silently closed the door.

The next day, when the sky was bright, Jiang Qingyue rubbed her head and got up, everything in front of her was still ghosted, and she was pressed with a heavy leg on her body.

"Get up," the sound of the dry throat was also extremely hoarse, Jiang Qingyue felt a pain in the depths of her throat as soon as she opened her mouth, stumbled out of bed, and poured a cup of tea into her stomach, which moistened her throat that had been torn.

In a trance, I felt some pain in my legs, and my originally confused spirit immediately sobered up, and after a careful inspection, I found that it was only yesterday that the muscles were sore due to excessive exercise, not a side matter.

King Ping was not very comfortable, when Jiang Qingyue was drunk last night, he was still a little sober, and he was called a set of military body punches, but he didn't dare to fight back too much, for fear of hurting the person in front of him, causing himself to be blue and purple.

The movement around him was relatively large, and King Ping naturally woke up, his pale and powerful fingers grabbed the bed frame, and he got up hard, and the cold ground touched the soles of his feet, making his thoughts come back to his senses, and his handsome face was a little tired.

"You," just spit out a word in his mouth, and he felt unbearably thirsty, so he lifted the tea lid of the purple clay pot and watered his dehydrated throat, and the tea fell down the rolling Adam's apple, which was tempting.

Jiang Qingyue waited for him to be completely sober before he opened his mouth aggrievedly: "The prince is awake." ”

With a choked tone, King Ping was shocked, and looked at her squarely, with a little vigilance in his eyes: "Last night? ”

The hesitant words seemed to ask what had happened, and King Ping had the impression that there was no entanglement between the two, and if he really did something out of line, it would be fine.

Jiang Qingyue nodded vigorously, tears came as soon as she said it, and turned around not to look at him, as if she had been greatly wronged: "The prince knows in his heart, why do you have to ask this?" ”

Although King Ping was willing to do something, it was not a big deal to happen in the end, so he stepped on the cold floor and walked around in front of her, and asked, "Does this king remember what happened?" ”

Staring at his well-proportioned and well-veined feet, the heroine shrugged her nose secretly, and the grievances in her tone were thicker: "The prince doesn't want to admit it?" I know that I climbed you, but the prince doesn't have to be like this, I don't want to be entangled. ”

Jiang Qingyue's eyes were red, in fact, she had not woken up from yesterday's hangover, her hands were folded, and she looked like she had been bullied: "Lord Wang." ”

Although it was a light two words, it fell heavily on King Ping's heart, could it be that what really happened yesterday?

"If this is the case, this king will be responsible for you." King Ping didn't want to entangle with her here early in the morning, looked down at his messy clothes, and inexplicable bruises, and remembered some fragments in a trance: "Jiang Qingyue, do you really remember what happened last night?" ”

was asked by him unconsciously, Jiang Qingyue had to do it to the end since she acted in this play, and nodded without hesitation: "Of course I remember, the skin-to-skin relatives are naturally clear." ”

"Do you remember what you did to this king last night?" King Ping was a little suspicious of what she had just said, if she remembered the events of last night exactly what happened, she could still be so righteous and arrogant, it was not like her style.

was a little weak when he asked, Jiang Qingyue's good skills were reflected at this moment, but he was still not panicked at all, and said firmly and seriously: "Maybe there are some things that I have forgotten and taken away my innocence, so I will naturally not forget this matter." ”

King Ping lifted the placket of his upper body, and a large number of bruises were exposed, and you can imagine the tragic situation of last night's battle: "Princess Ping, do you still remember how you did it to this king?" ”

Jiang Qingyue patted her head, last night's memory surfaced little by little, but she just wanted to blackmail some money, if she continued to blackmail, I was afraid that she would be blackmailed by him in turn.

Got up slowly, slowly widened the distance, Jiang Qingyue rushed out without looking back, but was grabbed by someone and pressed against the wall: "Princess, since you said that this king took away your innocence, it is not easy to speak without evidence, how about this king send you a piece of evidence?" ”

Jiang Qingyue shrank down with a smile, wanting to leave his encirclement, but couldn't find a way out.

The breathing between the two gradually approached, Jiang Qingyue closed her eyes as if she was resigned, and the warm touch hit the lip flap, which was the lips of King Ping, and the silver needle was inserted hard into the back of his neck.

The door was suddenly pushed open: "Miss, the big guys are waiting for you to send red envelopes." ”

It was Xiang'er's voice, looking at the scene in front of her in surprise, Xiang'er turned around in amazement, and King Ping also looked at Jiang Qingyue in surprise: "You plot against me." ”

As soon as the words fell, the whole person fell straight down and lay on Jiang Qingyue's body.

"Come and help." Xiang'er had to take back her step, and she didn't quite understand what this young lady meant?

Carrying the person to the bed, Jiang Qingyue looked at Xiang'er's eyes that wanted to speak and stopped, and explained: "The prince is drunk. ”

"Oh," Xiang'er didn't believe it.

Before the matter here was over, Chen Shan held a carrier pigeon in his hand and hurriedly broke in: "Princess, good news!" ”