Chapter 69 What should be done before the flower, he has a score
He Dongfeng was stunned for a moment, and spread out, his mother had mentioned this to him a lot, but he always felt that the time had not come. In the past few years, because there has not been a little master in the Jin Palace, there is nothing to say outside, and even the emperor has hinted at him in private, but he just prevaricates in the past.
Hearing her mention this now, it seems that it is time to put this matter on the agenda. Although the crown prince has not yet ascended the throne, they have already arranged everything, so there is no need to worry about it for the time being.
Look at this woman again, a few glasses of wine are down, her face is dyed crimson, her eyes are full of water, and she is so beautiful that she is not real at all.
He Dongfeng suddenly felt a little hot, and couldn't help but say evilly: "If it weren't for your scheming, maybe this king's children would be three years old." ”
What is he talking about? Qian Shu half-squinted at his charming face, was she teasing her? But that was for the original owner, and it had nothing to do with her.
Qianshu filled He Dongfeng and himself with wine: "Lord, don't tell him, those who come can chase him." People are looking forward, don't mention the past. ”
What are these words. He Dongfeng was a little embarrassed when he heard it, but he couldn't refute it. He must have been infected with some terrible disease, and he used to look at her too much, but now he feels that he also has a bad eye.
"Fu Qianshu."
"Huh?"
He Dongfeng glanced at the moon in the sky, at this moment, let's just think about the moon before the flower, what to do and what not to do, he has a lot of spectrum in his heart, cough cough.
"This king asks you, do you have a grudge against this king in your heart?" He wanted to say it, or she would still see him like a plague god in the future.
Qianshu turned a deaf ear. Of course, the grievance is resentful, but the resentment is more about why she wants to travel to the original owner. She, an outsider, was inserted between him and the original owner, which felt particularly uncomfortable.
Seeing that she didn't speak, He Dongfeng held back his patience and asked, "Resentful?" ”
"Resent, not resentful. Lord Wang, it's still the same sentence, don't mention the past, life, live in the present, just seize the day. ”
Although she has suffered a lot after passing through, how can she suffer with her revenge character? Those who bullied her also got the retribution they deserved, so she wouldn't keep remembering those unpleasant things.
He Dongfeng was blocked by her again. What else is this woman pretending to be generous? Obviously be careful. If she didn't blame him, how could she deliberately ignore him?
"Fu Qianshu, this king will give you a chance, if you are dissatisfied with this king, come together, after tonight, even if you want to say it in the future, this king will not give you a chance."
Qian Shu ate a few dishes, took a sip of wine, and suddenly stared at He Dongfeng seriously. He said really? You won't settle accounts with her after the fall, right? It is said that a woman's heart is a needle under the sea, but since she fought with He Slag, she always felt that his mind was more difficult to understand than a woman's.
"The prince is high and outstanding, how can a slave and maid talk about it?"
Here it is again, why is this woman so difficult to deal with? He had already coaxed him with good words, and she still didn't sell it, so she had to go against him.
He Dongfeng sank his face: "If this king asks you to say it, you can say it." ”
"Impunity?"
"No crime."
Qianshu smiled, pointed to the bright moon in the night sky and said: "Moonlight testifies, King Jin said that Fu Qianshu's crime will not be cured, if he turns back, let him go out and be hit by a car, and be choked by drinking water." ”
He Dongfeng: "......"
How much did she hate him?
And the slave and maid told the truth. Lord Wang, you are eight feet long, the jade tree is in the wind, even in front of His Royal Highness the Prince, you are not far behind, you are the best husband and wife candidate for Miss Yanjing, and no one can beat the flow idol alive. ”
He Dongfeng pinched his chin, what she said was true? But what is traffic waiver? Praise him?
However, before he could be complacent, Qianshu took a turn.
However, that was because they had not been in contact with the prince. If I have been in contact with the prince, I dare to pack tickets, they will all turn around, and the road will turn black. ”
He Dongfeng was ashamed to ask: "What is the powder turning the road, the road turning black?" ”
"In short, from seeing you from ecstatic to avoidant. What kind of temperament do you have, don't you have an ACD count in your heart? "Qianshu drank a lot of wine and talked a lot.
He Dong risked being angry, took a deep breath, and he endured it: "Tell me, what kind of temperament does this king have?" ”
"The belly is black, yin, ruthless, inhumane, and the double business is touching, plus a special heavy color!" Qianshu said it in one fell swoop, but he didn't notice that the whole face of the person next to him was black.
After she finished speaking, she drank another glass of wine, ate a few dishes, and when she noticed He Dongfeng, she asked in a good way: "Isn't the prince hungry?" ”
Hungry, how not hungry? He wanted to devour her right now. Laughing angrily, he hooked his lips: "Is this wine delicious?" ”
"It's delicious, it's delicious."
"Then drink more, so that this king can explain to Mrs. Qi Guo." He Dongfeng poured wine for Qianshu: "There are a few pots in the back, if you really like it, open it again." ”
So good? She picked up the cup without hesitation, but she didn't think about it, why did He Dongfeng, a prince, need to explain anything to his wife.
Anyway, if you don't drink in vain, you can't drink it, you can drink it with high interest, and you can sing it.
He Dongfeng kept filling her up, watching her go from slightly drunk to very drunk.
"Fu Qianshu."
Qianshu had already drunk down, the person in front of her was vague, as if it was true or not, she stretched out her hand: "Who are you?" ”
He Dongfeng gestured two fingers: "How many is this?" ”
"Three, you still want to fool me." She burped.
Oh, don't you fool anyone. The amount of alcohol is either nothing, or you are stupid, so obviously you are drunk and you deserve to be drunk.
Chao Yu just brought wine in, and when he saw Fu Shi pinching his lord's face with two fingers, he immediately pulled her away: "Fu Shi, what are you doing?" Let go. ”
Qianshu was drunk: "Who the is chattering?" ”
She stretched out her hand and patted it, and there was a "pop" sound, and she laughed: "It turned out to be a fly!" ”
Chao Yu was so angry that his face bulged. Thinking that he was the first handsome guard in the dynasty, he was actually called a fly by the Fu family. However, the master was actually smiling, and his eyebrows and eyes were dyed with a warmth softer than the snow on the face, which made a jade-like face burn brightly.
Master, are you drunk too?
But Wen He Dongfeng said: "Chaoyu, she is drunk." Go down and let the outside people stand down. ”
The voice was as light as a feather, and there was something to say about it, and it shook the rain and scorched it. Oh no, it's bad, the master fell for Fu's Gu, actually, he was smiling with peach blossoms on his face.
Without waiting for Chaoyu to come back to his senses, He Dongfeng picked up Qianshu and walked into the house.
Qianshu slept uncomfortably, and punched the "pillow" as if venting her anger, He Dongfeng looked at her helplessly, this woman was drunk more fiercely than when she was awake.
Put her on the bed, take off her shoes and socks for her, she is still restless, she has to kick him.
He Dongfeng grabbed one of her legs: "If you kick again, don't blame this king for being unkind." ”
Qianshu finally stopped kicking, but ripped off his robe indiscriminately, revealing his white neck.
If she hadn't closed her eyes, he would have mistaken her for seducing him. However, if this woman is sober, she will definitely be tightly wrapped, and how can she let him see a little spring.
Sighing secretly, he took off his robe, took off his shoes and socks before he could turn over, a soft wattle on the bed slapped him violently and hit him on the back.
This woman is really!
He Dongfeng turned around and saw her lying on her stomach, so he pulled her over, but she put her arms around his neck and pulled him in front of her.
Fortunately, he scrambled to hold his arms on the bed, otherwise he would have pressed her. Sweat poured out of his forehead and dripped onto Qianshu's face.
The woman who was asleep didn't notice anything, thought it was raining, reached out and wiped her face, and continued to turn over and sleep.
A certain question tugged back and forth in He Dongfeng's heart. The more he thought about it, the more disgusted he became, and he was actually worried about what would happen if she woke up if she was corrected on the spot.
Use one's noodle. However, she is a servant, and the entire palace is up to him, so it is natural for him to do what he wants, right?
When did he become so hesitant? When he poured her wine just now, he didn't expect this, but only punished her slightly. Who knows, it is he who is uncomfortable. It's really lifting a stone to shoot yourself in the foot.
He was so entangled, but Qianshu slept soundly.
A certain man was not convinced, so he pressed it down directly and exhaled in her ear: "Fu Qianshu, wake up for this king." ”
Qianshu's ears were buzzing, and she slapped her directly again: "Don't make noise." ”
He Dongfeng grabbed her hand, but the touch like congealed fat made him even more unbearable. It doesn't matter, she came to provoke him first, and said that he has a black belly, yin damage, ruthlessness, inhumanity, touching double business, and special sex, so he will give her all of the above again, so that she dares to be so angry with him again.
The burning lips pressed on, turning from a light peck to a slow gnaw, leaving a string of bright red marks on her neck.
"Well, it hurts." Qianshu screamed in pain and kept waving her hand.
He Dongfeng grabbed her two hands, teased her wantonly, lingered on her lips, and did not let go until she could barely breathe.
"Open your eyes." His hoarse voice tickled in her ear.
Qianshu seemed to be in a dream, following the sound to open her eyes, a bewitching face came into view, she couldn't think about anything, only felt hot.
"Who am I?"
Who is he? Qianshu wanted to speak, but felt like her throat was blocked. She obviously wanted to say that he was a scumbag, but she couldn't say anything.
"Say, who is it?" He Dongfeng insisted on this answer. I still remember that time, when he saw her crying in her dream, he comforted her, and she blurted out the word "general", so angry that he couldn't eat, couldn't sleep well, and almost didn't go to split Shen Qian.
Qian Shu looked at him blankly, and it took a long time to spit out three words: "He scum." ”
Oh, she called General Shen Qian, but called him scumbag. However, she recognized the surname of the person in front of her as He or not, so what was he waiting for?
He Dongfeng covered her lips and pressed hard, as if he wanted to vent all the anger she had made him suffer during these days.
"Fu Qianshu, don't think about taking the letter of resignation in your life, this king will not give it."
Qianshu heard the word "Xiu Shu" in a daze, like a dying person being injected with a breath of true qi, her eyes widened, and she unconsciously shouted: "Where is Xiu Shu?" Give it to me quickly, who is afraid of that scum with a letter of resignation. Hahaha! ”
Someone's face was as black as ink: "Say it again." ”