Chapter 64: Anger

Lu Xiaoqi angrily broke free from his embrace, and roared with his mouth wide open, "Why are you still asking me what I'm doing?" Who allowed you to move my things. ”

"This king found that the corner of the princess's room was a little wet yesterday, and I think it was because the craftsman didn't do it well when the house was built, so I made it up again."

"Make it up, why do you move all my things." As he spoke, he watched two men carrying a bed past the gate of Xiao Yichen's courtyard, which was a little familiar, "My bed." Lu Xiaoqi hurriedly ran out and shouted loudly, "You two put my bed down." The frightened two people didn't dare to move, Xiao Yichen stood behind her, and the two of them didn't put or move.

"Miss...... came to put Lu Xiaoqi's shoes on the ground, felt the coldness under his feet, lowered his head to wear the pair of turquoise shoes, Xiao Yichen made a small movement, and the two hurriedly carried the bed away.

As soon as Lu Xiaoqi raised his head, he wanted to continue to say that he would carry my bed back, but his eyes were empty, and a gust of wind blew Lu Xiaoqi's hair, "What about people?" ”

Angry, he turned around and stared at Xiao Yichen directly, "Where are you going to move my bed." ”

"Lord Wang, the bed was split for firewood, but it was a bit big and couldn't be put down." When didn't Lin Qi come, but at this time, he hit the muzzle of the gun, and saw the calm before the storm, "Lin Qi...... Bellow.

"Lord and Princess, I still have something to do, I'll go first." After saying that, he ran away, thinking that if he didn't run again, he would lose his life, since he knew the temperament of our princess, Lin Qiqi was worried about how long his head could stay on his neck.

The people in the courtyard have already cleaned up, everything that should be placed has been placed, both of them retreated, Lu Xiaoqi turned around, "You split my bed, where do I live?" ”

Xiao Yichen turned his head to look at his yard, pointed with his finger, Lu Xiaoqi understood, only to see her willow eyebrows upside down, apricot eyes wide open, two red clouds baked out of her cheeks, a ball of evil on her face, the corners of her mouth moved, her nose was fanned, and her eyes turned to look for Qiqiao, "Qiqiao go, let's go find another room." ”

Qiqiao was embarrassed, Lu Xiaoqi pulled her sleeve, but she was turned over by a pair of big hands, smelling the unique smell of a man, one side hand held her into her arms, her feet were in the air, one strong arm held her to her chest, and the other supported the lower part of her buttocks to avoid falling.

"What are you doing, you let me go." Lu Xiaoqi slapped his chest, and the corners of Xiao Yichen's mouth hooked up a faint smile, "You go down first." He didn't look back, just looked at Lu Xiaoqi in his arms, and walked away with a sense of humor, still feeling a little guilty in his heart, "Miss, I'm sorry, I can't do anything." ”

"Qiqiao, you come back." Now it is called every day, and the earth is not spiritual, Xiao Yichen carried Lu Xiaoqi to their bedroom, which was twice as big as Lu Xiaoqi's, and she looked at it with a sigh.

The door was closed by Xiao Yichen with his feet, Lu Xiaoqi turned around and saw him smiling evilly, panic arose in his heart, he approached her, Lu Xiaoqi leaned on the tea table without retreat, Xiao Yichen deceived him, his hand slipped from Lu Xiaoqi's shoulders to his waist inch by inch, and the worst thing was that Lu Xiaoqi only wore a thin layer today, which purely aroused men's desires.

Xiao Yichen's fingers were tickling everywhere, as if a fire had been ignited. She was pressed against Xiao Yichen's chest for a while, with a delicate little face, charming and seductive lips, and she was a little flustered. , overplayed.

"Xiao Yichen, let go of me, let's stop playing." Looking at him with those watery eyes, it was even more charming.

Xiao Yichen's deep eyes revealed a bit of playfulness, "Lu Xiaoqi, this king didn't tell you, don't look at men with this kind of eyes." ”

Lu Xiaoqi was puzzled, he was now suitable for expression, what kind of eyes did he look at men, "I didn't look at men, I only looked at you." ”

Hiss......

"You're it off...... With a little lust, he pecked her lightly on the mouth and stroked her cheek, "In the future, such an expression can only be seen by this king." Reluctantly let go of her body, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold it if I continue like this.

"I'll live here from now on." Lu Xiaoqi wanted to say something, but Xiao Yichen preemptively said, "It was rumored that I thought this king would not lift it." ”

Lu Xiaoqi chuckled in his heart and didn't react, "Don't lift it?" Suddenly understood something, and couldn't help but go from shy to sneering softly, being laughed at by her, Xiao Yichen couldn't help but be a little upset, and pressed it with one hand, Lu Xiaoqi stopped laughing, "Laugh again, believe it or not, this king let you try whether this king can lift or not." ”

Lu Xiaoqi shook his head in fright, his face was hot, this distance was too close, only one centimeter from the tip of his nose, his breathing was a little short, and he pushed Xiao Yichen away, "I was wrong, don't laugh." This was followed by a zipper gesture to shut up.

The chaotic water cloud teahouse, full of people, wearing robes and horse coats, wearing coarse linen clothes, wearing brocade and satin guests, constantly in and out, the second floor is furnished with a lot of comfortable seats, the second floor has always been a vacancy, the seventh of each month, the fifteenth, twenty-one, thirty, is even more crowded.

Those who come here to drink tea are not only dignitaries and dignitaries who love tea, literati and poets, but also young men and girls who are gorgeously dressed, as well as brokers and wealthy businessmen who are accustomed to learning about the market and trading in the teahouse. People who like to spend time in the muddy crowd also meet here, get together, spread trivial anecdotes to each other, and talk about world affairs.

The voices of talking, laughing and scolding, coupled with the jingling of tea bowls and saucers, the shouts of the overwhelmed tea room, and sometimes the scolding of some beggars, merge into a crowd of voices and colorful atmosphere.

In the westernmost corner of the compartment on the second floor, a man is sitting gently and elegantly, with a chubby figure, a broad face, a ruddy complexion, clear eyebrows, about forty or fifty years old, without a beard, wearing a luxurious green gauze shirt, a jade wrench on the thumb of his right hand, and the corners of his mouth are pursed together, "Father, is the matter of Nanliang related to you?" ”

The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows, "Everything you do for your father is for our Nangong family, who did the Nanliang riots, my father doesn't know." ”

"That's good, I just don't want my father to get involved in gratuitous right and wrong." Nangong Jin sat upright, holding the freshly poured tea in his hand and handed it to Nangong Yimin, Nangong Yimin took the tea and took a sip, "My father has not heard about political affairs for many years, and he is only in business, and you don't have to worry too much about these things and capable people to take care of them." ”

Nangong Jin nodded, listening to the noise of people outside, "There happens to be a Hu merchant today, if you don't have anything else to ask, go first." ”