"How dare you say that this king is a poisonous snake?"

What a tone! What ears!

"Not a viper! It's a poisonous tongue - "Panic!" Inexplicable panic!

Isn't that close enough? She was so scared that she was a little broken! What is the trouble, prince?

Don't think you're good-looking, just feel free to flirt!

"If this king is a poisonous snake, he will bite you to death first!"

“…… Rajah! I hurt! "It's too hard, but remember the wound on her arm?

He didn't seem to hear clearly, and instantly glared at her with his eyes.

Qing Zhuo's face was embarrassed, so he had to tremble his lips and teeth again to amplify his voice, "Lord Wang! I hurt! ”

However, he wrinkled his eyebrows and said nothing, still shaking his eyes.

"Lord Wang! My hands hurt! My arm hurts! The wound hurts! It hurts, it hurts, it hurts! This roar came down, and at last he regained his strength and let go.

Qing Zhuozhuo slowly moved his arm back, and under his gaze, let go of the wooden table.

In a moment, a certain king lowered his cheeks and closed the green bamboo diagram that he had just drawn. However, there is still a little bit of medicine foam on it, and it rolls up without wiping it?

"In a few days, this king will invite a dance and music team, and you will arrange them!"

Don't you like to be lively! Birthdays are different? Oh yes! Qing Zhuozhuo almost forgot that there was still the Queen Mother coming that day.

"These days, you won't be in Zhan Yayuan! Let's do it first... Take the wounds of your body... Raise it! ”

The words were intermittent, how could she still hear some kind of disgust!

She was about to raise her voice, but she saw him holding the rolled painting, got up and left?

Really!

"Think of me all over the body! Didn't you suffer it? "Twist your mouth, it's very hot! Why can't I hear a warm word from his mouth!

Instantly raised his arm, stared down, and couldn't help but curl his red lips again, "However, it's okay to feel it with your heart from time to time!" ”

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Ever since she came to the Protectorate Mansion, there have always been scars left behind. I don't know, is it because I don't agree with this place? It's still not in line with a certain prince's eight characters!

It was almost noon, Qing Zhuozhuo changed into a cyan long coat, and the light-colored thin belt was tied around her body, although it was winter, she could still show her willow waist.

Swinging his sleeves out of Qinxue Courtyard, he saw the little third son leading a group of girls to pass by.

"What's going on?"

"Miss Qing!" The little third son looked at her and immediately showed a smile, "The prince said, let me settle them in the Fuxi Courtyard, so that you can take care of them!" ”

The Fuxi Courtyard is next to her Qinxue Courtyard, which is convenient! But what can she do with them?

"Ahh I answered casually, and when I glanced at it, I saw seven or eight girls in thin skirts, and the translucent clothes could see the slender arms and thin shoulders! As for the bare little waists, not to mention!

Big winter! Don't feel like you're cold?

She just looks cold!

"Miss Qing?" Seeing that she was sinking into her thoughts, the little third son called her softly.

Qing Zhuozhuo turned his steps, and his small hands clenched on both sides.

"Where are you going, girl?"

Where to? Naturally, it is Zhan Ya Garden!

Raise your feet slightly, and step in two steps.

I don't know how my mind is hot, so I strode towards a certain king who was reading in front of the stone table.

"What's wrong?" Nanfeng Zhan raised his head, suddenly saw her appearance, and then frowned.

Qing Zhuozhuo turned to sit opposite him, his movements were slightly stiff, but he was not nervous, "Lord Wang! Isn't it time for you to pay me? ”

"Salary?"

"It's wages!" Thinking that I have been in the Protectorate Mansion for more than a month, how can I not see half a dime! "You always say you'll give me a reward!"

Nanfeng Zhan put the book down when she heard the sound, and her eyes flickered on her face, "The seven hundred taels you owe to this king haven't been paid off yet!" Still thinking about asking this king for money? ”

Qing Zhuo pursed his lips without saying a word, choked on his chest with a breath of air, and was uncomfortable at the moment.

This appearance makes people feel distressed to look at.

"What do you want the money for?" He suddenly whispered, and his eyes changed softly, "Is there something missing?" ”

Qing Zhuozhuo didn't say anything, only lowered his head for a while, clasped his hands together, and walked around with two fingers.

Looking at this situation, there is something on your mind!

Nanfeng Zhan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and in an instant, he untied the money bag and gave it to her, "Take it!" It's a bounty for you! ”

"Huh?" So, it's a little flattering! However, it happened suddenly, and she had to use it urgently! Holding it in his hand instantly, he raised his lips and smiled, "Lord Wang!" Scorching will thank you! ”

"Gratitude doesn't have to be! Just don't make trouble for this king! ”

She's the kind of person looking for trouble!

Qing Zhuo raised his eyebrows for a while, then turned to get up and wanted to walk away.

"Wait a minute!"

"......" She slowly turned to the side, not knowing what else a certain king commanded.

But I saw him look up and meet again, his eyes were blazing, "If, on the day of this king's birthday, you can arrange another play... It's also grateful! ”

"Lord, I ......"

"This king knows you can't dance! I just think that if you know how to choreograph... Not bad! Because of those gaudy dances, this king is tired of seeing them! ”

There seemed to be some helplessness on his face! I don't like gaudy dance skills, but I must invite them into the house! Because the Queen Mother is coming to celebrate his birthday! Too lonely is slack!

"Scorching knows! Scorching will try its best! ”

Out of Zhan Ya Garden, the original elegant posture changed in an instant.

Does the prince regard her as an all-rounder?

She has to worry about everything! However, she is not good not to help! Seeing the pitiful appearance of a certain king, it would be better to put more effort into it!

found the third son and asked him to help a few girls change their clothes. She really can't see it, they are all like little flower cats that have lost their hair under the cold winter wind!

It's beautiful just to look at, but it's distressing!

"Miss Qing has already bought one of them another set of clothes as you ordered!"

Sitting at the stone table in Qinxue Courtyard, I saw that the third son came back to recover her life and returned the rest of her silver. Qing Zhuozhuo reached out and picked it up, and then stuffed it back into his palm.

"The rest of the silver! You go and prepare something for me! ”

The third son turned to whisper, "I don't know what Miss Qing asked me to buy?" ”

This kind of thing is relatively large, she can't describe it, so she draws a pen. Then he raised his hand and handed it to him, "You find a carpenter's shop and let the master make this thing for me!" I have marked the size, and the master carpenter should be able to see it clearly! Because she didn't write Arabic numerals, she used all traditional characters!

Fortunately, she still has enough knowledge, otherwise, in this ancient culture of profound culture, she would have to hit a wall everywhere!

Seeing that the day after tomorrow is the birthday of a certain king, she has a lot of things to do! Momentarily, he glanced down at what he was wearing.

Shouldn't I buy myself a coat?

However, she didn't leave any of the silver given by a certain king! If you buy clothes, you have to pay out of pocket! But she also has to have a pocket to dig into!

The family foundation must not be lifted!

Think of something else!