Chapter 10 * Distress
This master who is proficient in cockfighting and dog fighting and walking around the flower building is the well-known demon king of the mixed world in this Great Chu country, the most favored youngest son of the saint today, and the seventh prince of the Great Chu Kingdom.
Feng Zhiyi's two fingers unscrupulously hooked Chang Youxi's chin, and the warm gasp swept hot on Chang Youxi's face with the strong smell of wine.
Chang Youxi unconsciously tensed his body.
"Today, my mother said that Wanhualou just came to a fairy-like beauty, and it is said that she is still a Qing man, so it is better for you to follow the master, and the master promises to let you eat fragrant and drink spicy food." Feng Zhiyi lowered her eyes, her voice was like a murmuring spring, saying lines that had not changed for thousands of years, looking at the low protrusions of the two jade mountains on her chest.
It's small, but it's ...... It's also very fresh. Feng Zhiyi smacked his tongue.
There are often people who want to gouge out his eyeballs!
"Did Mom teach you how to serve me?" Feng Zhiyi smiled more and more brightly, covering his long neck with a long neck that was often delicate, and his face was dyed red with the smell of wine.
Damn it! She's in the tiger's den of the Qinglou.
As soon as that hand was pressed, it was like a jack, and often the body trembled and he couldn't breathe.
Feng Zhiyi seemed to be very satisfied with Chang Youxi's physical reaction, his five fingers were like jade, both warm and light, and with some deliberately provocative frivolity, he slowly slid towards the thin brocade robe on Chang Youxi's chest.
"Don't!" There is often a rush of joy, and a sound can be made in the throat.
The two words were clear, and Feng Zhiyi's ears exploded into a buzzing sound.
This woman's voice is really bright.
Compared with force, her body couldn't move. Compared to resourcefulness, she still can't move...... I often like to think about it, and finally decide, and move my mouth.
"Uncle, handsome guy, good man, please let me go, the little woman is just a minor child, you will break the law if you do this, you will go to prison." There is often joy turning hard into soft, two curved long eyebrows pitiful, with tears in his eyes, which can be a pitiful.
That roar of a strong man had already woken up half of Feng Zhiyi's wine.
Listening to this woman's upside-down words, it was obvious that she was trying hard to pat herself on the back, and she was trying harder to reject herself...... Feng Zhiyi frowned, looking at Chang Youxi like a ghost.
In this fireworks willow alley full of Kyoto, which girl doesn't throw her arms on him and show off coquettishness? Feng Zhiyi slowly straightened up half of his body, looked at her smiling face fixedly, his eyes were shining darkly, gradually bent into a thin slit, and he smiled scoundrelly, "Ye only likes to be well-behaved, not too smart, beauty, are you trying to catch the old man?" ”
There are often joys and longings to drown him with a mouthful of spit! Fuck you!
"No, no, no...... I...... Actually, I'm not a girl in a green building. Chang Youxi held up a smile, grabbed a straw in despair, and hurriedly said: "My father is a big official in Kyoto. ”
She believed that the person in front of her was greedy for life and afraid of death.
"Oh?" Feng Zhiyi knocked on his forehead boredly, responded casually, and raised two eyebrows at Chang Youxi, and his black eyes were full of interest. He pretended to nod his head, believing it beyond doubt, propping his elbows on his knees, holding his cheeks with his hands, knowing how to show off his flowers, "Then tell me, what kind of official is your father?" ”
Pretend, you pretend, see how long you can pretend.
There is also a saying that the peony flower dies, and the ghost is also romantic. Now it seems as if she was wrong......
Chang Youxi's eyes are like two round black grapes, dripping and turning, but they are silent.
If she straightforwardly picks out her identity, according to the temperament of the right-hand minister who wants to save face, she will definitely be punished according to the law. Now she has no status in this world, no money, no land, no one acre and three points, if she is swept away, she can only take a broken bowl and beg her grandfather to sue her grandmother for begging to live.
And she was sure that once this matter came out, Chang Yuandao would definitely not let her go out alive and discredit the Chang family.
What a ruthless method!
But how did she get into the green building?
The sporadic memories in the brain weave like a spider's web, and there is often joy to capture important points. This morning, after she exchanged the gold bracelet for the bun, she was about to rush to Suxin'an in a panic, when she accidentally bumped into an old lady at the corner of the alley. She quickly helped her, and the moment the old lady got up, the silk flicked off, and suddenly a strange fragrance dust rushed towards her.
When I opened my eyes, I was lying here in white flowers.
Chang Youxi affirmed that she was poisoned.
The person who poisoned her was vicious, and in this era of male superiority and inferiority, he didn't want her life, but wanted people to take away her virginity.
There is often joy and hatred that itches the root of the teeth.