Chapter Thirty-Eight: Deliberate It's hard to control yourself

"Are you sober? Say so much! In a moment, he propped up his left leg and put his cross arm lightly. His eyes twinkled, and he glanced at her several times.

Qing Zhuozhuo couldn't help but laugh dryly, and felt that he had nothing to say, so he hurriedly fell sideways. But where can she sleep, and she is still tightly pinching the corners of the quilt between her hands, which is embarrassing!

From blinking your eyes to closing your eyes. She's been through a long process. Until I fell asleep, it didn't take long to meet the dawn.

Nanfeng Zhan got up and went to bed, and also looked back at her, but his body kept his back to tense, so that he couldn't see her face clearly.

The light outside the window became brighter and brighter, and he picked up the big coat on the ground and her red jacket that she had left aside, and slowly walked to the table, placing it on it.

Last night, Xu drank too much himself, so he pulled a girl to do such a ridiculous thing! Keep telling yourself that she's just a child! Why, it's not controlled?

Why tease her?

The royal family can do whatever they want?

This has always been what he hates the most!

……

When Qing Zhuozhuo woke up, he found that a certain king lying on one side was missing. Scratching his head, he slowly straightened up, and looked out the window, the warm sun was shining, and it was estimated that it was almost noon!

This was the first time she had slept in ancient times!

Quickly got up from the couch, put on his little cloth boots, and tiptoed out of the house in a panic.

Bypassing the corridor, I saw that there was no one in the study. She blinked and continued walking. It wasn't until I crossed the threshold that I saw a certain king sitting quietly at a stone table in the garden.

He shook his sleeves in front of the door, straightened his clothes, and slowed down for a while before he walked away.

"King, lord!"

"Awake?" The thin lips were still faintly silent, but the eyes never took their eyes off the book in their hands.

Qing Zhuozhuo nodded slightly, like a tamed little sheep at this moment, standing in place, waiting for the master's orders.

"It's morning!"

"It's not early! It's going to be lunch in a while! ”

Qing Zhuozhuo couldn't help but twist his lips: A certain king just can't chat well!

"Go to Chef Zhang's and find something to eat! This king instructed the third son to let Chef Zhang heat it for you! ”

If only one day, a certain king's tone could be as warm as his heart! You can get a lot of relatives!

Qing Zhuozhuo got the order and turned around. I didn't know that I had only walked three steps under my feet, and I saw that the Eight Kings had blocked the door here! I had no choice but to swing my sleeves and pour back!

Suddenly, he was shocked to feel that his wrist was torn off, and he leaned back and fell straight into the arms of a certain king. Looking at each other, a certain king raised his lips and smiled, all his eyes shining on her little face.

This is, and you want to test her again?

Once she failed the course, blame her for not being prepared!

Twice failed, I'm sorry for my career as an actor!

Qing Zhuozhuo then turned sideways, picked a grape in his hand, turned it around, and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Is the prince sweet?"

“…… Sweet! ”

Suddenly, the smile on his face began to be calmer than him! A professional is a professional! Others can't question it at all!

"The seventeenth brother is really in love and can't extricate himself!" The eight kings waved their sleeves and walked up, moved their mouths slightly, and said such a sentence.

Qing Zhuozhuo only saw him at this moment, and immediately straightened his waist and saluted him.

"When did the Eighth Emperor Brother get up? Seventeen thought you would have to sleep a little more! ”

"Almost! It's time for the royal brother to go back! ”

"Let's have lunch and then go!" A certain king is polite. The acting skills are not bad!

"No need! I also want to go to the palace to see the queen mother! ”

Hurry up, hurry up, go away! Do you think anyone wants to keep him more? Qing Zhuo rolled his eyes when he heard this, how could he happen to catch a glimpse of him.

What are you doing with your eyes at this time? Every time he stared at him, Qing Zhuozhuo felt uncomfortable.

"In that case! Then seventeen will be sent to the Eighth Emperor Brother! ”

"Isn't the seventeenth brother going with the imperial brother? Since you came out of the prison, you haven't seen the queen mother! ”

Truly! He hadn't seen it! But I don't like to go with him. "There's something going on in the house! Seventeen later! ”

"Alright then!" Instantly slanted the corners of his lips, and then turned to look at her body again.

Qing Zhuozhuo's eyes were not met, and when he waited for his prince to get up, he retreated behind him.

The south wind swept the afterglow, but did not move his lips. Raise your hand and ask the royal brother to go first, and then follow closely to see him off.

The carriage of the eight kings had been prepared outside the palace, and they seemed to have something on their minds, and they were wandering left and right on the side. When he saw the master go out, he lifted his skirt to greet him, "Lord Wang!" "The eyes flickered, and I stopped talking.

Nanfeng Tuo took a deep breath and turned to face him, "Since the seventeenth brother has already accepted the maid, it is naturally indispensable to serve the maid!" Leave the light and serve you! ”

Gently wrinkling his eyebrows, he didn't want it to be written on his face. At first glance, he put his posture too high, and he can't stand inferior treatment!

Qing Zhuozhuo raised her eyebrows, if you leave this little girl to serve her, it will be good! Just to cure her little temper!

A certain king turned to look at her at this moment, she narcissistically thought that he was asking for her opinion!

"Slaves don't matter! This matter has to be nodded by the prince......"

"You're beautiful! Still want to be served? ”

“……”

"This king is only used to your service!"

When did "......" learn to show affection in front of others? Qing Zhuo pursed her lips and lowered her eyes, not daring to say anything more.

"Since the seventeenth brother only loves the beauties around him! Then the royal brother won't leave it lightly! ”

Looking at the little girl's expression at this moment, she was even more irritable than Fang Cai, and she almost tiptoed in front of them! Wishful thinking is not fine! If you want to climb into a certain king's bed, you have to see how capable you are!

Even if a certain king wants to find a beautiful woman, he will not like this kind of impure girl! When the Eight Kings got into the carriage, they saw him far away. Qing Zhuo suppressed the atmosphere in his throat, and he spit it out smoothly.

"This king was just acting! What are you blushing for? ”

"......" is easy to go out, but it is difficult to bring it back, this bite is really suffocating!

Suddenly saw him turn sideways and gave her such a sentence, Qing Zhuo's mind became blank with a click!

Did she just blush?

"Lord Wang!" replied to give her a problem, "Zhuo Zhuo just now, and he is also cooperating with the prince to act!" ”

"Really?"

This sound poked her heart! Why don't you believe it?

A certain king is an old fox who has only become a form!

"Lord Wang! Can I go back to Qinxue Courtyard? "Toss all night, and only sleep for a few hours until dawn! I really want to go back to sleep!

However, when he saw the frowning appearance of a certain king, he immediately pursed his lips and stopped speaking. I forgot what he said last night, and I hate it when I say it the most!

"Eaten! Go back to Zhan Ya Garden to clean up! ”

"Huh?"

"From top to bottom, front to back! Clean it thoroughly! ”

"Wang ......" moved his eyes lightly, followed him into the house, and didn't listen to her?

Qing Zhuo tilted his head, and crossed his waist with his hands: What a murderer! I didn't say I wouldn't work! Can't you let people rest for a few more days?

How can this person's face change like flipping a book!