In the best private room of the Eight Treasures Pavilion, Chun Qing and Zhao Yang sat opposite each other, looking at a table of delicious food with all the colors and aromas, Chun Qing's mouth couldn't stop secreting Ha Lazi. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Especially the porcelain pot in front of her with the pestle on the boiled pork slices, the taste is really amazing.

Since the pregnancy entered the fourth month, Chunqing suddenly seemed to have several extra stomachs, she could eat incomparably, and everything she ate was fragrant, and she immediately caught up with her little white dew.

"You treat Bai Ting as a little maid, so do you still have a secret guard to protect you in secret?" Zhaoyang glanced at Bai Ting, and finally his gaze fell on Chunqing's face and asked.

This one...... Chunqing really didn't know that Song Hui had only mentioned Bai Ting's existence to her, so there should be no one else.

"I guess not, or Song Hui should have told me." Chunqing said indifferently: "It's enough to have Bai Ting, and no one will beat my idea." ”

I'm just an ordinary person, and I'm not a famous person.

Zhaoyang glanced at Chunqing, "That's not what I said, although you yourself are mediocre and stupid, but your identity is there, in case anyone wants to deal with Song Hui and take you under the knife!" ”

"You said Song Hui has an enemy?" Hearing Zhaoyang's words, Chunqing immediately became worried, "Who is his enemy?" The boiled pork slices with chopsticks in his hand were also put down immediately, and he didn't care about eating.

Zhaoyang's eyeballs were about to roll out, "I'm just a metaphor, don't talk about Song Hui, just take Song Jingruo as an example, what if she wants to harm you?" If she finds an excuse to trick Bai Ting away, and then finds a gang of gangsters to shoot at you, without a secret guard to protect you, what will you do? ”

"You're stupid enough, and now you still have a little burden in your stomach, you definitely can't run out."

"When the time comes, maybe one corpse and two lives."

Zhaoyang made a clicking motion with his hand on his neck, and then rolled his eyes and pulled his tongue to scare Chunqing.

However, what she said Chunqing really heard in her heart.

Such a thing, whether it is Song Jingruo or Tian, is completely possible.

And they have done something a hundred times more vicious than this.

They all dared to poison her, what else could not be done.

"This is indeed a problem, I will talk to Song Hui later." Chunqing picked up the chopsticks and boiled meat slices again, chewed a few bites, and said seriously, "You brought out the spring, summer, autumn and winter, do you still have a secret guard?" ”

Zhaoyang snorted proudly, hooked the corners of his mouth with a questioning expression, and said: "Of course, in addition to spring, summer, autumn and winter, I also have spring, summer, autumn, and winter." ”

Burst!

The name is well known.

"Don't tell me, you still have three springs, three summers, three autumns, three winters."

"Of course I have to, all the way to ten!" Zhaoyang was as proud as the snake spirit in the gourd baby, his eyebrows fluttered, his waist trembled, and he picked up a peanut bean and threw it into his mouth.

It seems that what she eats is not peanut beans, but the elixir of Taishang Laojun, and it is also the elixir practiced by taking seven gourd babies.

Chunqing looked at Zhaoyang with a stunned expression, "You are so strong, who dares to provoke you, it is simply digging your own grave and killing yourself." ”

Zhaoyang rolled his eyes again, "Why not, you also saw the owner of the IKEA store today, how arrogant!" It's just arrogant! ”

Speaking of the man who dared to fight with her, Zhaoyang's flat eyes lit up, like the brightest star in the sky, and the whole person exuded an air of excitement.

For as long as she can remember, there has not been a day like today.

Chunqing is mouth quivering!

He roared silently in his heart: Zhaoyang, I hate you!

Chunqing finally used the time all the way to forget about her fellow countrymen, and Zhaoyang's mention made her have one more worry in her heart.

What if this person recognizes that she is also a traversal, and then disagrees with each other and makes everyone know!

"So what? If he hadn't thrown in the towel at that time, would you have snapped your fingers and summoned you for forty springs, summers, autumns, and winters? Despite the melancholy in her heart, Chunqing was still more curious about Zhaoyang's strange inner world.

Zhaoyang raised his eyebrows, "What do you say, how can he not admit defeat." "It seems that Chunqing is telling what a joke.

There is no one in this world who can defeat her.

The proprietor was only a little bit better than the people she had seen in her life.

However, even if someone does appear who can defeat her, Chunqing believes that Zhaoyang will definitely not summon her secret guard, and she will fight herself until her mouth is dry and she says the last words in her stomach.

Chunqing spread his hands, "Then what do you want forty secret guards for?" It's better to get a Royal Forest Army to open the way for you, that's so exciting! ”

"That's a good idea!" Zhaoyang thought for a moment, and said with a serious face: "However, as my good sister, you don't even have a secret guard, but I have a Royal Forest Army, which makes me feel that you are so poor." As he spoke, Zhaoyang sighed twice and looked at Chunqing with sympathetic eyes.

"Zhaoyang! You're enough! Chunqing roared hatefully, took a chopstick and fried shrimp and put it in her mouth, using food to dilute her anger towards Zhaoyang.

"But, then again, Chunqing, I've made up my mind."

When Zhaoyang's calm voice floated over, Chunqing was taking a sip of almond syrup.

Because her topic changed too quickly and the span was very large, Chunqing didn't react for a while, and a mouthful of almond juice choked directly in her throat.

After holding her stomach and coughing violently, Chunqing looked at Zhaoyang with tears in her eyes, and asked Youyou, "Did you do it on purpose?" You want my dead and dead! ”

Zhaoyang glanced at her, "What's in it for me if I kill you in two parts!" Said disdainfully.

Chunqing felt that what she meant was that if it was beneficial, she might actually do it.

"Zhaoyang, you are so bitter, you will be struck by thunder."

Zhaoyang spread his hands and made a gesture that you are with me, "If there is a day, I will not forget you." ”

Chunqing keenly smelled that Zhaoyang's body was exuding a fighting aura outward, the nerves in her skull were beeping, and her brain was extremely excited.

Zhaoyang is obsessed with all the scenes that can make her carry out the vitriol to the end.

So Chunqing decisively changed the topic and went straight to Zhaoyang's scar, "Who is the man?" The ancestors are so unvirtuous, they will marry you home. ”

Sure enough, Chunqing's words made Zhaoyang's excited nerves quickly calm down, and he immediately became wilted.

Zhaoyang's eyebrows furrowed, and a touch of sadness appeared on his face, "It's the eldest son of Pingxi Wangfu." ”

Pingxi Palace?

Chunqing's mind immediately popped up the three words Wu Sangui.

Fortunately, this era is not the Qing Dynasty, and there is no such person as Wu Sangui at all.

"Have you met? How are the people? Chunqing looked at Zhaoyang's expression and knew in her heart that she didn't seem to be satisfied with this family business. (To be continued.) )