Chapter 64: Life Slowly Getting on Track
King Qing stopped, looked at her coldly, and said in a cold tone: "Tonight you promised this king to go back and quit your job, you are completely perfunctory to this king." β Dangerous Contract: The President's VIP Wife β If you don't want to resign, just say it, why do you want to say these nonsense? β
Mao Leyan said helplessly: "Now that people in the capital are floating in things, you don't know how difficult it is to find a job." This job has good pay and high benefits, and it is really one in a hundred. I don't have any other skills, I can only do one and a half moves, what can I do if I don't go to be a guard? β
King Qing said angrily: "This king said to raise you, why do you need to come out to find a job?" β
"But I don't want to be a parasite, I have hands and feet, and I'm not old and weak, why should I stay at home and let people raise me? Lord, to put it mildly, you raise me, I can't say a word loudly, I hate such a life without self-esteem, do you understand? I'm going to be self-reliant, I'm going to feed myself, I have the ability, I can do it, why be a parasite? Mao Leyan's voice was slightly raised, she was not angry, but she had always thought like this in her heart, and now she was just saying it once.
King Qing was originally very angry, but when he heard her argument, he didn't know how to refute it. It is true that there is no need to be supported by people to have hands and feet, but shouldn't women be supported by their husbands at home? Moreover, the palace is never short of money. It's just that this reason is so weak, how can you refute her words that sound like the truth?
He was speechless, and knew that he couldn't convince her, so he was even more depressed in his heart, and said, "This king really doesn't understand your thoughts. β
Mao Leyan said: "It doesn't matter if you don't understand, as long as you support me." βReborn Daughter Mad QueenβAnd the job of guarding, I really don't feel tired, I know you're good for me, but I'm such a big person, I know what I'm doing. β
King Qing snorted and said: "Live like this king is domineering, okay, you can do it if you like, but this king's words are ahead, in that kind of place, you must be clean and self-loving, and you are not allowed to do anything wrong." β
Mao Leyan smiled: "Look at what you said, can I still go in and find the girl?" I don't have that hobby. When she said this, she shook herself for a moment, remembering that when she was in the cave, she had told the emperor that she was Lala. An indescribable thought welled up in my heart, as if the days of those two days were like a dream. She still remembered the warmth of the hug when she parted, and she subconsciously hugged her shoulders, just like she hugged him that day.
Seeing her like this, King Qing asked, "Is it cold?" β
Mao Leyan smiled coldly, "Yes, it's a little cold." β
King Qing took off his cloak, wrapped his arms around her shoulders and helped her tie the belt, and said, "Wear it." β
Mao Leyan was a little stunned, she had never seen him so considerate in the past, she asked, "Aren't you cold?" β
"This king is a man, and a man is not afraid of wind and frost." A gust of cold wind blew in the face, and the temperature in the capital in the middle of the night was about minus ten degrees, and it was fake that it was not cold. He shuddered, and said in a pretended toughness.
Mao Leyan rubbed her hands, in fact, she was not very cold, the cotton jacket made by Xiao Shu for her was very warm, and she wore a cloak outside, and the whole person was wrapped like a zongzi. βZimo Hongchen, who is the worldβ She took two steps and wanted to return the cloak to him, King Qing saw her actions and warned: "Don't move, wear it." β
Mao Leyan had no choice but to put down his hand and asked again, "Are you really not cold?" β
"Why are you so wordy? This king said that if it is not cold, it is not cold!" King Qing's lips trembled slightly.
Mao Leyan had no choice but to remain silent and walk side by side with him.
After a moment of silence, King Qing asked, "Eighteen, how many things do you have that this king doesn't know?" β
Mao Leyan stiffened his face and pulled away a sneer, "What do you mean?" Measurements? Age? Height or weight? I'm sorry, but these are women's secrets, and you can't tell others casually, especially a man. β
"Who knows your height, weight, age? Forget it, you like to talk about it or not. King Qing pouted.
Mao Leyan smiled, but his heart was extremely empty. I have already told him what I can tell him, so do you have to tell him where I came from? I'm just afraid of scaring him to death.
King Qing asked again, "What is Sanwei?" β
Mao Leyan said: "Bust, waist, hips, referred to as three measurements, this is an important criterion to measure whether a woman is a beauty." βMartial Soul Killingβ"
King Qing was dumbfounded, "You don't know what to do in your brain, just talk about weird things." β
"What can't be said about this? When a man first looks at a woman, isn't he looking at his breasts? Mao Leyan asked sarcastically.
"Fool." King Qing despised the authentic.
Mao Leyan smiled and said, "I'll ask you a question, a man wants to choose a wife, and there are two women for him to choose, the first one is gentle and graceful, and empathetic." The second character is resolute and independent, which do you say this man will choose? β
"Naturally, I was the first, to marry a wife and ask for a lady." King Qing didn't think about it and blurted out. This is also the criterion for the mother to choose a woman for him.
Mao Leyan said seriously: "Wrong! β
King Qing said suspiciously: "Could it be that you choose the second one?" It's not bad for women to be independent, but not too many men like it, like you, who would like you? β
Mao Leyan snorted, "There is no personal attack." β
"Really choose the second one?" King Qing asked, if he was allowed to choose, he would probably choose the first one, which would save trouble and convenience. βGlobal Controversyβ
Mao Leyan said coldly: "Choose a big chest!" β
King Qing was so choked by her words that he couldn't speak, and only stared.
When Mao Leyan saw his reaction, he laughed, and the laughter fluttered in the night wind like a wind chime, which made King Qing lose his soul for a short time.
King Qing cut off, "What's so funny?" Vulgar! β
"As far as you are noble, you look at the women in your palace, which one is not big-breasted?" Mao Leyan teased.
King Qing thought about it for a moment, his face was a little shy, and then he said in shame, "Who will pay attention to that?" β
Mao Leyan said: "Okay, I believe that you "unintentionally" choose a woman with big breasts, but it just "happens" that they are all big-breasted, you didn't do it on purpose, right?" Noble prince! β
King Qing pushed her and muttered, "Let's go, it's a mess." β
Mao Leyan laughed again, she ran in the night wind, and said as she ran: "You come to chase me, and if you catch me, I will give you a gift." β
King Qing snorted: "Who is rare for your gifts!" As he spoke, he ran at a gallop under his feet, and the two of them ran one after the other on the spacious East Street.
Almost ran to Mao Yuan, Mao Leyan slowed down and deliberately let King Qing catch up, her light skills were extremely powerful, it was impossible for King Qing to chase her, unless she deliberately lost. β Abandon the female raider: The general is below, and I am on top
King Qing panted and said, "Where did you learn your light skills?" β
"My master taught me!" Mao Leyan clasped her hands on her chest and looked at him calmly, she ran for a long time, and she didn't see any breath disorder, this alone made King Qing admire.
King Qing held the knocker and gasped: "I don't say who your master is, maybe even the name is fake." β
Mao Leyan suddenly restrained his smile and said, "Okay, I admit that I did lie to you before, in fact, my name is not eighteen, my name is Mao Leyan." Although what he did tonight was a bit overbearing, she admitted that she was still a little moved. He could have left her alone, but he came out so late to see the nature of the work she did, and the starting point was for her good, so there was really no need to hide the name.
"Mao Leyan?" King Qing looked at her suspiciously, "This time it can't be fake, right?" β
Mao Leyan raised his right hand to make an oath: "I swear ......"
"Okay, okay, this king believes you this time, and you are willing to say such an ugly name." He hid the joy in his heart in a foul tone.
Mao Leyan covered his mouth and smiled: "Liu Xian, Liu Xian, it doesn't necessarily sound good." β
King Qing pushed her and said roughly, "Why don't you hurry up and open the door?" This king is going back to sleep, tomorrow morning! β
Mao Leyan hurriedly said: "Then you hurry back and rest early." β
King Qing snorted, "You go in first, and this king will watch you go in, so that you won't sneak out again in a while." β
Mao Leyan opened the door and turned around: "Go back!" β
King Qing felt a trace of reluctance in his heart, just remembering that he would definitely face a war of words tomorrow, and persuade King Jing to leave the capital and return to the southwest territory, King Jing would definitely have thousands of reasons to stay in Beijing, but everyone knew that he had only one purpose to stay in Beijing, to envelop and buy officials in Beijing. Now that King Jing's ambitions have been revealed, and there are chaotic parties making chaos, the court will definitely lose sight of one if it wants to deal with the three forces.
The emperor could not directly issue an order to let King Jing go, because the reason for King Jing to enter Beijing was to accompany the Queen Mother to recuperate, and if the emperor issued an order to expel him, it would only cause discussion among the people, and even more make the people in the southwest angry, so that King Jing won the hearts and sympathy of the people. The only way is to use both hard and soft to persuade him to leave. And it was him and Mo Li who came forward, and the emperor had better not interfere in this matter.
He watched Mao Leyan close the door before slowly walking back. Along the way, he pondered the problems he would face tomorrow, but his mind was always quiet, Mao Leyan's bell-like laughter kept echoing in his ears, he shook his head and muttered: "That woman is simply poison." β
Love has been nicknamed poison since ancient times. It's poison, but when this cup of poison appears, no one hesitates to drink it, even if they break through all kinds of thorns.
Mao Leyan returned to Mao Yuan, Xiao Shu and Fan Er had already fallen asleep, and Lawei had rested early, he had to go to work tomorrow, since this time, he was also very tired, and the work of running the hall was very hard, and he could only sit down and rest at the end of afternoon and noon every day.
Mao Leyan slept enough during the day, but now he can't sleep. She pushed open the door to the utility room and continued to refine her bike.
The next morning, Xiao Shu and Fan Er got up, and saw Mao Leyan riding a wooden cart galloping quickly in the yard, she waved her hand while riding: "Look, it has been improved, and it is really light-footed." β
Xiao Shu and Fan ran over happily, Mao Leyan stepped on the ground with one foot, patted the back seat handsomely and asked, "Who wants a ride?" β
Fan Er walked behind her with some fear, carefully straddled her feet and sat up, then hugged Mao Leyan's waist and said, "Miss, are you sitting like this?" β
Mao Leyan was silent, he pedaled hard under his feet, and the bicycle pedaled a long way, and the fan might as well lean back for a while, let go of the hands holding Mao Leyan, poof, and fell to the ground.
Xiao Shu laughed, stepped forward to help the fan, and said, "Stupid, you hug Miss tightly." β
Mao Leyan stopped the car, ran back and asked, "Did you fall?" How do you let go? Hold me and you won't fall. β
Fan Er cried and said, "I'm afraid that if I don't let go, even the young lady will fall down together." β
Mao Leyan touched her face with emotion, "Does it hurt?" β
Fan Er was obviously about to cry in pain, but she raised a smile and said with red eyes: "It doesn't hurt!" β
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