"Childe is so handsome, don't be a boss, why don't we have some fun." One of the bewitching men with long black eyeliner said as he leaned towards Qin Jingnan's (body shēn).

If there was no other (Jiaojiāo) weak white face still leaning on the side, presumably this man's appearance would have been swallowed alive by this Qin Jingnan, eaten, dried and wiped clean.

Qin Jingnan frowned, at this time, Song Yun was still talking and laughing with the two women next to him, the more this song was played, the more cheerful it became, Qin Jingnan stood up a little impatiently.

I have lived for twenty years, and I have never seen such a scene, this Song Yun is really getting more and more disagreeable, Qin Jingnan was about to have a seizure, only to hear a bang, Qin Jingnan's right hand knocked the table.

Not to mention the two men and two women in front of him, even Song Yun was startled, and with a snap, the strings were broken, and Song Yun's fingers were cut.

"Hiss......" Song Yun gasped in pain, subconsciously put his index finger in his mouth, and carefully sucked his wounds.

And Qin Jingnan, who was next to him, saw such a scene, and felt a little self-blamed and a little distressed, and the two men next to him rolled their eyes at Song Yun.

"How can a piano girl still be hairy when she plays the piano, can she serve a good son? Otherwise, let me serve you after the day......"

As he spoke, the eyeliner man took off most of his clothes and was about to pounce on Qin Jingnan, who was already worried about Song Yun's wounds, but this man still didn't know how to lift like this, Qin Jingnan was completely enraged.

Taking advantage of the moment he rushed over, he directly dragged his arm, only to see that the man had drawn a perfect arc in the air, only to hear a clang, and the man was thrown straight to the ground by Qin Jingnan.

"My people, don't allow anyone to slander, get out of here!" At this time, Qin Jingnan's eyes were full of scarlet, he roared angrily, and pointed to the door, and several people in the room hurriedly ran out in a panic.

And the little trick that was just thrown to the ground by Qin Jingnan was lying on the ground, covering his waist, unable to move, his face was in pain, and his mouth was babbling and screaming in pain.

Qin Jingnan, who heard the voice, glanced at the man lying on the ground angrily, this little trick was also helpless, it was really not that he was here and didn't leave, but this (body shēn) body is not (允yǔn) Xu.

The three people who just ran out always felt that something was missing, and when they thought about it carefully, they were obviously four people just now, but now they have become three.

Baguio thought about it and hurriedly chiseled his palm and patted his head: "Oh, it's not good, the trick is still inside!" The three of them glanced at each other, and they were all worried.

I thought it was a handsome boy who took this servant, but who knew that he was a fool, and he claimed to be me, whose emperor didn't sleep at night and didn't deal with government affairs, and went to the ghost market to visit the kiln?

Several people argued outside the door, discussing who would go in and carry the trick out, and that one (Jiaojiāo) was weak

The man cocked his orchid fingers, and his eyes were white: "This kind of thing is not done by the old lady." As he spoke, he shook his crotch and walked downstairs.

Not long after the foot was lifted, he heard a rumbling sound from behind him, and when he looked back, Xiao Zhao had been thrown out of the room with a blue nose and swollen face.

Fortunately, this staircase is quite strong, otherwise, this poor guy is afraid that he will not be thrown directly from the fourth floor by Qin Jingnan, although there is a stream below, it is not deep, and it is full of rockeries and small trees, if people fall down, there must be no life.

"Ah......" Everyone was so frightened that they lost their faces, and hurriedly stepped forward to pick up the little trick and ran downstairs, what kind of masters are these years, if it weren't for their own fast, I'm afraid they would not be beaten into (meat ròu) cakes.

Xiao Zhao was lying on the ground, secretly complaining, if you want to blame yourself, you just owe it, you have to say that this woman is still a subordinate, which attracted a fat beating.

At this time, Song Yun, who was in the room, stood up quietly, seeing that Qin Jingnan was really losing his temper, Song Yun's heart was not (forbidden jìn) and he was also a little stunned, this situation was better to let Qin Jingnan be quiet in the room.

Thinking about it, he walked towards the door, but as soon as he poked out a small head melon, Qin Jingnan's cold voice came from behind.

"Where are you going?" Song Yun, who heard the voice, hurriedly stopped, patted his head, and secretly cried out in his heart to see that Qin Jingnan had discovered his little trick and was going to settle accounts with himself.

Thinking about it, Song Yun pursed his mouth with an aggrieved face, and honestly walked back towards Qin Jingnan with small steps, and suddenly a smile appeared on his face again.

"Oh, Your Majesty, what are you angry about, look at it, this angry face is handsome, I'll go and ask them to make a table of wine and food for you again." As he spoke, he who anointed the soles of his feet with oil was about to run.

But the expression (情qíng) on Qin Jingnan's face did not ease at all, and his brows became tighter.

"Come over to me!" Before Song Yun could come up with a new method, Qin Jingnan opened his mouth and said, Song Yun was so frightened by Qin Jingnan's voice that his face was full of coldness.

There was a jingle of bells, and before Song Yun could react, Qin Jingnan stood up (body shēn) and pulled Song Yun into his arms, Qin Jingnan turned (body shēn) and sat on the chair, directly pulled Song Yun's fingers, and looked at it carefully.

At this time, Song Yun's face was flushed, and he was almost out of breath, seeing that Song Yun's fingers were fine, Qin Jingnan breathed a sigh of relief.

"Your Majesty, we don't look like this, it's not ...... All right? Song Yun stared at Qin Jingnan's eyes and said cautiously.

Hearing Song Yun's words, Qin Jingnan frowned: "This is my world, whether it is good or not, it is up to me to say." "Song Yun does not cry without tears, this is indeed your world, but now he is sitting in his arms and still being dragged by his hand, and his arm is on Qin Jingnan's shoulder, which doesn't make sense.

Looking at Song Yun's hesitant appearance, Qin Jingnan lowered his head, as if he suddenly realized something, and hurried

He let go of his hand, and with a pop, Song Yun sat on the ground with a sturdy and unexpected.

Song Yun was thrown like this, and he screamed in pain, he originally had a wound on his foot, this is really an old injury that has not healed and a new injury has been added, thinking, Song Yun is not (forbidden jìn) is bitter in his heart, what kind of life is this.

Although Qin Jingnan, who realized that he was wrong, insisted on the principle that he was a king and would never admit his mistakes, cleared his throat, but did not step forward to support Song Yun, but said coldly: "Sit down next to my (body shēn) and drink two cups with me." ”

(End of chapter)