Chapter 69: What Have You Done with Him?

Ning Huaizhao lowered his eyes to look at her, and snorted: "At the banquet yesterday, this king looked at the little county lord with a clever tongue, coaxing everyone to be happy, I want to come to this good thing to say it is used to it, and I am also here to make this king happy." ”

Rao said this, but he held Chi Wanyue's hand a little tighter.

Chi Bangyue snuggled into his arms again, her voice was soft and thin, like a feather, and the hearts of the people who were disturbed were itching.

"No, what I said to them was all scenes, and what I said to Ah Zhao was from the bottom of my heart."

The carriage was inlaid with night pearls, illuminating the whole carriage, and the bright light fell on the little girl's white porcelain-like face, lining her skin like snow, and her eyes flashed with light, which was confusing.

She tilted her face slightly and coquettishly with him, looking at the person with a delicate and soft appearance, the evil fire in her heart.

Ning Huaizhao saw people in his eyes and in his heart, ready to move.

His hand became harder and harder, pressing the person into his arms, and bowed his head to kiss Chi Wanyue's lips.

Ning Huaizhao was like this again and again, turbulent and domineering, as if he wanted to dismantle Chi Bangyue and eat it.

Chi Wanyue was petite, and the whole person was almost held in Ning Huaizhao's arms.

The two people seem to be born together, and they are only complete when they are inlaid together.

Chi Bangyue's eyes were dotted with tears, and the tails of her eyes were red, with a hint of spring.

Ning Huaizhao was a little greedy, and his kiss was deeper and heavier, and he didn't know how long it took to let people go.

Chi Wanyue was a little out of strength, and her body snuggled softly in his arms.

Ning Huaizhao's voice was hoarse as if it had been polished by sand, and he muttered to her, with a bit of ridicule in his tone: "Can the little county lord's lovesickness be alleviated?" ”

Chi Bangyue's whole body was red, like shrimp cooked in water, and he bit his lip, although he was a little embarrassed, he still confided in his heart.

"This is far from it, I don't know when I can go out in the palace, and I can't meet Ah Zhao from time to time, I think about it, the lovesickness is even more serious, and I am terminally ill."

She doesn't recite those sour poems, but she remembers reading a poem when she was a child.

"Sauvignon Blanc, Sauvignon Blanc. If you ask how long it is lovesick, unless you meet. Sauvignon Blanc, Sauvignon Blanc. If you want to say who the lovesickness looks like, the shallow lover doesn't know. ”

She didn't understand what it meant at the time, she only said that some sour and rotten literati were moaning without disease, and now she realized that she was shallow.

If the truth is thought, it is deeper than what is said in the poem.

Ning Huaizhao's throat rolled, his thin lips pursed slightly, but he didn't speak.

didn't hear his voice, Chi Bangyue couldn't help but ask, "Did Ah Zhao miss me?" ”

Ning Huaizhao still didn't speak, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, he began to regret it.

regretted that the day before yesterday, Ning Yun refused without hesitation when he let him live in the palace.

Still didn't hear him respond, Chi Bangyue raised her head from his arms, looked at Ning Huaizhao, poked his face with her fingers restlessly, and pouted dissatisfiedly: "Ah Zhao said that he liked me in front of so many people, why are you still ashamed to say that she misses me now?" ”

Ning Huaizhao reached out and held Chi Wanyue's hand in the palm of his hand, his voice still hoarse.

"Obedient, don't make trouble, do you have something to say about the king?"

Chi Bangyue was a little unhappy, but she still followed his words and asked, "Pei Yan was imprisoned yesterday, what are you going to do when his mother comes?" ”

Ning Huaizhao raised his eyebrows: "Who said his mother would come?" ”

Chi Bangyue: "......"

She faintly raised her hand and pointed at Ning Huaizhao.

Ning Huaizhao chuckled, and the corners of his eyes were a little red: "This king is nonsense, do you believe it too?" ”

Chi Wanyue straightened up fiercely and said in disbelief: "How is it possible?" What you said is decent, and didn't Pei Yan admit it? ”

Ning Huaizhao stretched out his hand and pinched her little face: "It's true, but this king hasn't had time to tell them yet." ”

"Huh? That...... Are you going to tell them? ”

He didn't answer, but asked, "What do you think?" ”

Chi Bangyue thought for a while: "The old man is also quite pitiful, people like Pei Yan, it is estimated that in order to climb high branches, they hide it everywhere, maybe they don't contact their families, anyway, I don't believe what he said to send letters." ”

"And with the way he is now, it's impossible to say when he will lose his life in the future, Pei Yan is a person with great ambitions, and he will definitely not give up easily."

"If it were me, I would tell his mother that the person didn't find it, send them some money, let the old man take care of the elderly, and by the way, tell the woman to let her marry again, and wait for his mother to be a hundred years old, Pei Yan's whereabouts, who still asks?"

Ning Huaizhao's eyes were full of smiles, and he couldn't help but rub Chi Wanyue's hair.

Sure enough, it's a little girl's style, ruthless but kind.

"Well, then do as you say."

Chi Bangyue didn't expect Ning Huaizhao to listen to her, with a shy smile on her face, she reached out to poke Ning Huaizhao's cheek, and her tone was a little naughty: "Ah Zhao listens to me so much." ”

Ning Huaizhao's eyes quickly flashed a touch of haste, and his mouth was wrong: "I will put gold on myself, this king just thinks that the little county lord's proposal is good, which can not only punish the wicked, but also show benevolence." ”

Chi Bangyue pretended to be suddenly enlightened, and teased him in a long voice: "Oh, so that's the case, I thought Ah Zhao was listening to me." ”

Ning Huaizhao's ears were a little hot, but he couldn't help but twist his eyebrows and scolded: "Chi Bangyue." ”

Chi Bangyue pursed her lips and smiled, nodding connivingly: "Okay, okay, Ah Zhao is so good, I like it so much." ”

As she spoke, she leaned over and kissed her thin lips.

The smile in Ning Huaizhao's eyes was even deeper, and he was coaxed to feel comfortable, and after she withdrew, he lowered his head and chased after her.

Chi Bangyue also raised her head to respond to him, lingering and compassionate, full of spring.

Ning Huaizhao let go of her, with a secret affection hidden in his eyes, and his blue eyes looked at her without blinking.

Chi Bangyue's mind was confused for a while before she remembered what she wanted to explain.

Sure enough, the beauty is misleading.

"Ah Zhao, at the banquet yesterday, Pei Yan obviously wore a pair of pants with the Cheng family, but with my understanding of Pei Yan, he doesn't have such great ability."

"Including before, when Cheng Wan calculated me in Huaihe, I heard that it was also Pei Yan's idea."

"But I always feel that there is a more capable person behind him, and now, Pei Yan is in prison, and I'm not sure if that person will save him."

After a lot of ramblings, Chi Bangyue lost his patience: "Anyway, you must check on him, see what he has done recently, who he is dealing with, if your people are inconvenient, let Xiao Se send someone, he has been keeping an eye on Pei Mansion for me." ”

"Finished?"

Chi Wanyue nodded: "Well, it's over." ”

Ning Huaizhao's hand tightened, his eyes jumped a little hazy, and although his voice was light, it was as heavy as water: "The little county lord really knows his former lover very well, tell me, what have you done with him?" ”

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Note: The poem is from Yan Jidao's "Sauvignon Blanc"