My mother taught her since she was a child that nothing is more important than a person being able to live, no matter what the situation, no matter when, to live, to have a chance to resist, to live, to have a chance to make the other party pay the same price.

Therefore, at this moment, what she can do is laugh, a kind of flattering smile that soaks into the bone marrow.

She stared at Gong Huangjue with her flexible eyes, with her talking eyes.

"Cold-faced man, no matter how much you want me, can you unlock the acupoints on my body first? Don't you think it's too boring and boring to play with a wooden man? Her eyes were full of joy.

Gong Huangjue didn't believe her at all, but he still moved his fingers and unlocked the acupoints on her body.

He felt that this time, she would not be able to turn over his palm no matter what, and he was not worried about what tricks she played.

Once Rong Qiao was free, she stretched her limbs, but inadvertently collided with the pair of dark eyes burning in front of the collapse, her heart seemed to be shocked by thunder, and she secretly gasped.

This cold-faced man, his eyes are too presumptuous, too obvious, he is like this, it is clear that he wants to be hungry and hungry to pounce on the sheep.

And this time, she also knew that she couldn't escape, the moves she used on him in the past could not be realized on him at the moment, her delaying tactics, her coquettishness, for him, would only intensify his process of plundering her.

Therefore, instead of being controlled by this cold-faced man, it is better for her to take the initiative to control the situation and not let Gong Huangjue see through the vulnerability of any of her places.

Thinking of this, she put her hands up, pulled it gently, and wrapped it around Gong Huangjue's neck.

Gong Huangjue didn't resist, he didn't resist her approval, he really wanted her now, he wanted her very much, so if he was facing her with pear blossoms and rain, he would rather face her with a smile at the moment.

Although he clearly knew that her heart was not in him.

However, as long as he swept her body, then he could also believe that one day, the more his breath remained on her, the greater the certainty that he would reach her heart.

Thinking of this, he immediately put it into action.

After a rain of falling flowers, the temperature in the space slowly dropped.

Gong Huangjue didn't have time to talk to Rong Qiao, Rong Qiao had already put on her clothes and stood lightly under the window lattice, she looked at the sycamore leaves falling with the wind in the distance outside the window, and there was a trance in her eyes.

He got up and fell, his steps were steady, and with a stretch of his hands, he gently hugged him into his arms, the deep and cold midnight pupils, the warmth and comfort of the mist at the moment.

"Seventeen." His head rested on her shoulder, and the corners of his mouth outlined a beautiful arc, very comfortable.

Rong Qiao didn't look at him, but his lips tugged lightly.

"What?"

"I love looking at you now." In this way, she has less defense and more gentleness.

Rong Qiao's heart sank slightly, she turned around, smiling faintly, but very hazy. "I'm going to wash it." The moment she turned her back, her back seemed to be a little sad.

Gong Huangjue stared at her back, her eyebrows tightly furrowed.

The spring of bathing is naturally warm water.

Rong Qiao didn't expect that there was a small hot spring pool here, she looked slightly surprised, and after a while, she regained her calm.

She stripped off her coat and immersed her entire body in warm water, allowing the mist to encircle her world, isolating the outside world from a blur of discernment.

Her hair was splashed with ink and green silk, stained with crystal water droplets, and her posture of leaning back made it easy for her to think well.

When she begins to make decisions, she likes to take a bath and think with this backward posture.

Prince Zhong's Mansion, she can't go back with the cold-faced man.

That's her problem.

Her own problems.

She felt it was time to get away from him, because he had affected her state of mind, and she couldn't see him the way she used to. And he, ready, saw her as prey.

But she didn't want to be the piece of meat in his palm.

Whoa—

Haoxue's arm and wrist raised the splash, splashing her delicate face, desperately cleaning some memories, some memories she couldn't want.

Rong Qiao's bathing time this time was a little long, and Gong Huangjue, who had stayed in the room for a long time, began to pace around the room anxiously.

Just as he wanted to push the door out, Rong Qiao stood in front of him with a smile on his face.

"Cold-faced man, I've washed it, do you want to wash it, the water in the hot spring is very comfortable and easy to indulge in."

He looked at her and had a strange feeling.

This feeling is indescribable, inexplicable, just a feeling, like air, although it is grasped by him, he does not know when it will flow inexplicably from his palm.

His palms were still as usual, empty.

Seeing him like this, Rong Qiao smiled and hooked his arm and said, "If you don't want to clean, just accompany me to eat a delicious meal, my stomach is empty, I'm so hungry." She was naturally coquettish, and there was no awkwardness in her expression.

He couldn't see through her thoughts, but he couldn't help but bask in her sweet smile.

"Okay." He nodded.

Actions were often more honest than his head reactions, and his steps had already matched hers' steps, walking towards the hall of the Suzhou Annex.

There, the familiar boy who had entertained Rong Qiao was already standing respectfully by the door.

When he saw both of them come in, he immediately stepped forward with a respectful expression.

"Lord Wang, madam, dinner has been notified to the kitchen, and the little one will be sent immediately."

Hmmm-

Gong Huangjue's voice was very soft, very soft, he snorted lightly, signaling that the little boy could deal with it.

The boy nodded his head, turned quickly, and stepped out of the hall to the kitchen.

About a quarter of a column of incense had passed, and plates of exquisite dishes were served.

Rong Qiao stared at the plate of dishes she loved to eat, and her eyes couldn't stop flowing with a sparkling brilliance. She lifted her chopsticks, added a piece of braised fish, and put it in her lips, and the flavor of the spice entered her throat.

It's delicious, and you don't have an indescribable taste.

Gong Huangjue didn't move his chopsticks, he had a smile in his eyes, silently watching her every move, feeling that her eating was a beautiful enjoyment.

"Hey, cold-faced man, why don't you eat? After talking about how long you have been, you won't have a full stomach, and besides, it would be too wasteful to solve such a large table of dishes if you don't solve them quickly while they are hot. She tilted her head and curled the corners of her lips.

"You know? My mother said when I was very young that Zhumen's wine and meat stink, and there were frozen bones on the road, and if you were disrespectful to food, you would be damned. ”

She was stubborn together, picked up a piece of braised pork with the chopsticks in her hand, and attacked Gong Huangjue's lip.

"Come, open your mouth."

Gong Huangjue looked at the fragrant braised pork in front of him, he was slightly stunned, and then smiled, he opened his lips and swallowed the piece of braised pork delivered by Rong Qiao.

I didn't know how many pieces of braised pork I had eaten before, but Gong Huangjue always felt that today's braised pork was particularly delicious and delicious.

"Come on, the reward for today's chef is ten taels of silver."

The little boy was overjoyed, and he said, "The little one will notify the chef to go." ”

"Wait a minute." Gong Huangjue stopped him in a deep voice.

"What else does the prince command?" Xiao Tong bowed and replied, he felt that the prince seemed to be in a very good mood today.

"The boy also went to the account office to receive ten taels of silver."

Xiao Tong was startled at first, and then in Gong Huangjue's gloomy expression, he hurriedly thanked: "Thank you, Lord Wang." "This is the first time he has received a silver bounty from the prince.

Rong Qiao's eyebrows and eyes smiled into a clear moon, and she poked Gong Huangjue's chest with her finger and said, "Uncle has become a fortune boy today?" Bring. She spread her hands.

"I wonder if some people can remember the thousand taels of gold promised to this girl, but they have not yet been honored." She muttered at the corners of her lips, slightly dissatisfied.

He looked at her with a smirk, held out his fingers, and flicked her red lips. "It's just a thousand taels of gold, if Seventeen wants, all the wealth of the entire Prince Zhong's Mansion will be given to you."

"That's a bit of a void, while the cold-faced man is still interested in this girl, I don't take advantage of this time to get some oil and water, I'm afraid I won't be able to get it in the future. So, don't say what is nice to say, this girl, you want to be practical, you want to be able to cash in immediately, you want it now. ”

She stared at him innocently, vowing him to keep his promise.

Gong Huangjue looked at her like this, and only felt inexplicably warm. If it had been said to him by another woman, he would have slapped it out a long time ago, and he would have allowed her to be so presumptuous.

But precisely because the person in front of him is Rong Qiao, the only woman in the world, he is willing to give her what she wants, anything.

Therefore, without saying a word, he took out a few large-denomination silver tickets from his sleeve and put them in Rong Qiao's palm.

"Enough?"

Rong Qiao looked at the number on the denomination, her eyes widened, and her mouth became round.

This guy, she opened her mouth casually, and she got so much silver?

She couldn't believe it, she Rong Qiao also had a lot of money, but she didn't give money as generously as him, this guy really became a fortune boy today?

Or is it that men are particularly good at abduction after being satisfied?

After thinking about it, Rong Qiao still thinks that the latter reason is more realistic.

At that moment, she accepted it unceremoniously, and collected the hundreds of thousands of taels of silver tickets that Gong Huangjue generously gave to her for the first time. You know, she asked for these silver taels, but it was very useful.

"Little money fans." Gong Huangjue knocked on Rong Qiao's head funny, but her bright black eyes were full of doting.

Rong Qiao didn't mind, she grinned sweetly and said, "I was originally a money fan, and I am still a famous money fan in the world." Now you should regret it, you regret it so much that your intestines are blue, you regret that you shouldn't have provoked me, a vampire money addict. She curled her flower-like red lips self-deprecatingly.

"Even so, this king is willing to be sucked by your blood." Gong Huangjue picked out the green silk that she had just cleaned and exuded a faint fragrance, picked up a wisp, and put it on her fingertips to play.

"Why?" The taste of self-deprecation suddenly dissipated, Rong Qiao's eyes were bright, and she stared straight at Gong Huangjue, at this moment she changed her previous playful appearance and became extremely serious and serious.