Chapter Thirty-Seven: What Chengdu Became Can Be

On the top floor of the elegant stream, the man's handsome face was slightly reddened. On the low table are jars of empty wine, exuding a strong aroma of wine. Make people fascinated and indulge in it.

Just as the man was about to refill the cup, a bewitching woman in a neon dress opened the slow style and walked over, smiling and peachy. Approaching the man, he fell into the man's arms and put his arms around his neck. The fox looked at his peerless face.

"It's too boring for Childe to drink alone, how about letting the little girl accompany Childe to drink a few glasses?" The woman put one hand around his neck and the other to grab the wine on the table.

The man just smiled drunkenly and squinted his eyes. I don't know which good memories I'm enjoying.

The two of them drank for a moment, and their faces seemed to turn a little redder. Reason is also paralyzed by wine, and desire burns in the chest. He held the woman's face and looked at her quietly, muttering "Qingzhi" in his mouth.

The woman only frowned slightly, and after a while, she opened up again and met Xue Qianyi's lips......

"Tell me what's going on with those two pieces of white jade?"

In the ambiguous cave room, the man had already changed his wedding clothes into the majestic black robe, and sat quietly on the chair. The frost on his face is unabated, like a wolf king who is ready to attack.

"I don't know." Feng Qingzhi sat at the head of the bed and replied to his words, but did not meet his gaze.

The cold air she exuded from the inside out never lost, but it angered Ji Chenxiao, who was sitting not far away.

"You and I have become grasshoppers on a rope, don't you say? What's in it for you. ”

Indeed, he was right. However, Ji Chenxiao did not rule out the suspicion of the murderer, if this is the case, not only will he not be able to take revenge, but he will also implicate Shui Liqi. What about your own sins...... How big!

Seeing that she didn't speak for a long time, he suddenly softened his tone and said, "Go to bed early, and enter the palace tomorrow." With that, he got up and walked to the door, ready to open it.

Feng Qingzhi was obviously surprised, and raised her eyes to look at his slender figure, but she never spoke.

"Lord Wang," Paper Yan pushed open the door of the study, saw Ji Chenxiao standing straight in front of the window, and said, "The Twelve Princes and Princess Yuqian are going back to the palace with us tomorrow?"

"Well," he replied lightly, thinking that something was wrong, "when did you start thinking that none of this was nonsense?" ”

Seeing the paper inkstone, he was a little impatient.

"In order to make a perfect foreshadowing for the handsome appearance of this prince, the paper inkstone is bothered!" Yu Xi put his hands behind his head, and held a dog's tail grass in his mouth, so leisurely!

"If you don't sleep at night, what are you doing here?" Ji Chenxiao looked at a group of Yu Xi who sat down.

Yu Xi sighed and said, "You got married today, but you had a good night~ Brother, I can't sleep." ”

"I almost believed it." Ji Chenxiao said, "Lan Zhen's political affairs are really not much, and you still have the leisure to come to Zuoyang Country for recreation." ”

"Eh~ How can you say that." Yu Xi laughed, "Is the dignified King Ji'an of the Zuoyang Kingdom willing to be swayed by women?" Among the three of us, you have always been the one who is not close to women, and now you are married, and only Ji Chenxiao is you. ”

This Yu Xi, who speaks around the corner today, yin and yang, seems to have something unspeakable, is it difficult to ......

"You'd better have more snacks about Lanji's political affairs."

"Lan Zhen is not Zuo Yangguo, and he can't leave anyone?" He smiled and spoke, he always thought that if Zuo Yangguo didn't have a Ji Chenxiao, he wouldn't be a fart.

Ji Chenxiao came over and sat down: "What are you doing when you visit late at night?" Such a roundabout thing really made Ji Chenxiao feel uncomfortable.

Yu Xi "rubbed" his face in front of Ji Chenxiao, looking left and right, like a child who had never seen anything. and touch his face as a dead man.

"How?" Ji Chenxiao opened his claws, slightly displeased.

"Although everyone says that you and Miss Nafeng are talented and beautiful, a match made in heaven, but there is no emotion, plus ...... Marriage is the grave of love, you ......" Yu Xi withdrew his claws.

Ji Chenxiao sneered coldly: "What's the matter with this king." What does it matter to you who this king marries him? Besides, Chengdu has become, what else can it do? ”

"Dead ghosts!" Yu Xi cursed dissatisfiedly.