Chapter 77: Knock it down
Qin Shou'an tidied up his robes and did not rush to catch up.
This Shengjun girl gave him a strong sense of familiarity, just like in the process of getting along with Fang Zhimei, the bits and pieces of her childhood and her personality traits clearly emerged.
Qin Shouan didn't dare to say 100% sure, but nine times out of ten, Miss Shengjun was Rong Baobao.
As for why Rong Baobao had such a strange behavior, he didn't think about it carefully...... There are some people you just can't keep up with their brain circuits.
For example, Qin Shouan still hasn't figured out what kind of psychology Fang Zhimei stole Mr. Horn when he was a child.
The difference between Fang Zhimei and Rong Baobao is that when doing some bad things, Fang Zhimei knowingly commits it, while Rong Baobao does not feel wrong.
Today she will use Spring Festival Baimei Xiang and Yuntai tea to make him sleep, and then take off his pants...... Putting aside what she really wanted to do, it is certain that she doesn't see anything wrong with it.
She turned and ran away, not knowing that she was wrong, but being frightened.
Qin Shouan lowered his head and pressed his robe, and the spring night was full of fragrance, which made Huang Xianggong particularly energetic.
I couldn't help but sigh a little proudly:
"Huang Xianggong, Huang Xianggong, you are in this Fengyue realm, I am afraid that you have become a great grandmaster, and seeing that the leader of this sect is scared by you, it is simply vulnerable."
Of course, the head of this workshop is a parallel import.
Qin Shouan is just based on men's general narcissism, just bragging and rejoicing.
He sat down again and drank the cold remnants of tea in one gulp.
The unique taste of Yuntai tea made him suddenly realize that the combination of Spring Festival Baimeixiang and Yuntai tea is insoluble in the rivers and lakes, and Miss Shengjun has an antidote here.
Otherwise, the one who is lying on the mat and testing Qin Shou'an's virtue as a gentleman is the Shengjun girl herself.
Qin Shou'an had never heard of such an antidote in the Heavenly Dao Gate...... In addition to the royal family, where did such a heritage family collection come from?
He got up and went to extinguish the incense in the furnace of the wrong Jinbo Mountain, and when he heard the footsteps behind him, the Shengjun girl, whom he suspected of being "Rong Baobao", walked out again.
She wore a plain gauze shirt with a white gold brocade dragon pattern jacket inside.
The ten-folded Yuehua skirt on the lower body is like water lines when walking, like colorful moonlight, elegant and fresh.
Take off her shoes, step on the mat with her bare feet, and kick her toes out from under her skirt from time to time, like a lively girl who is shy and a little naughty, hiding behind the curtain.
"Rong Baobao?" Since there was eight or nine times out of ten affirmations, Qin Shouan asked directly.
Miss Shengjun couldn't help but take a step back, and a bloody color appeared on her cheeks.
When something unexpected happened, it was best for her to run away and avoid seeing her again.
But she was a little unwilling, and always felt that running away from the desert would damage her majesty.
In the future, he will always know her true identity, and when he recalls her embarrassed back, wouldn't he secretly ...... No, this person will laugh at her to her face.
I didn't have any plans, I just wanted to get back some of my face and face, so Miss Shengjun changed her clothes and reappeared in a dignified manner.
How did he know that he directly thought she was Rong Baobao...... In fact, it's true, when she was a child, she was also a one-half Rong baby.
"Well—that's me."
I don't know why, when this kind of scene of old friends recognizing each other appeared, the excitement in Miss Shengjun's heart made her body flutter.
It seems that if she doesn't suppress it a little, she will run to him on tiptoe like a pheasant, and she is extremely happy.
"This palace is playing here, seeing you mixed in the crowd, thinking that you will not meet Your Majesty and the Queen Mother when you return to Beijing, nor do you ask to see the palace to reminisce about the past, only to come to this fireworks and willow lane to have fun, so I set up this plan to let you learn a lesson, and you will know your way back."
Miss Shengjun found a reason, and suddenly her momentum came up, her hands were crossed on her waist, her chin was slightly raised, and she said with a straight face.
These words...... Qin Shouan only felt that he could find ten or eight reasons to fight back against her with every word, but he didn't want to quarrel with her at all now.
"Baby, long time no see." Qin Shouan said with a grin, looking at his childhood friend who had grown up softly.
Although she was a little wanton, Qin Shouan didn't mind, she was like this when she was a child.
If you don't like or can't stand this kind of temperament, how can you take her around to play when you are a child.
"Bold, dare to call the nickname of this palace."
Miss Shengjun slowly approached Qin Shou'an, her cheeks flushed, "What I said, did you listen to me?" Are you wrong? ”
"Don't be in a hurry to discipline me first. I haven't fully determined your identity yet, I always feel that the technique of using Spring Festival Baimei Xiang and Yuntai Tea is a bit too clever and not in line with the style of the baby girl. Qin Shouan also took two steps closer.
His gaze fell on her pink and soft earlobes.
"Hmph...... Have you forgotten that when I was a child, I was both Guan Yu and Zhuge Liang, and I was a wise man among our three brothers? Trained in the Taoyuan Divine Realm, all the plans are mine. "Miss Shengjun remembers it very clearly, because it was she playing with Qin Shou'an that day.
After experiencing it in person, rather than meeting Rong Baobao, I have more memories and pictures in my mind, but I don't have all the excitement, stimulation, pleasure, cheerfulness and inexplicable shyness and sweetness of personal experience.
Qin Shouan nodded, the so-called experience in the Taoyuan Divine Realm is just a small game.
Qin Shou'an designed various levels, and Rong Baobao and Fang Zhimei tried to solve them...... Rong Baobao couldn't think of any plan, so he asked Qin Shouan to think about it, and when he came up with it, he told her, even if it was her plan.
"Well, the one who can know these things is indeed the baby girl. Most people are not as cheeky as baby girls. Qin Shou'an thought about it.
Miss Sheng Jun nodded, she also looked at Rong Baobao like this, and then reacted that she should be angry.
So his eyes widened, his chin was raised slightly, and his eyes stared at Qin Shou'an obliquely.
Her reaction seemed a little wrong...... Qin Shouan still decided to test it, so he approached her side with one step.
She smelled so good, especially the fluttering hair, the warmth of her neck and cheeks, so that the gentle and submerged breath of the woman restrained him when he was close.
Qin Shouan couldn't help but close her eyes and open them again, and then her fingers gently pinched her earlobe.
"You're plotting—woo-"
Before Miss Sheng Jun finished speaking, the raised hand was put down softly.
His waist twisted, his skirt swayed, his little feet were unsteady on his feet, his legs were staggered, and his body was about to fall down.
Qin Shou'an had already prepared, and quickly squatted down with her shoulders and hugged her.
"Baby girl indeed." The smile on Qin Shouan's face was as bright as Yangguan, it turned out that this physiological hidden danger that Rong Baobao had when she was a child did not disappear as she grew up.
An interesting physiological hidden danger, not to mention the degree of mutilation, just like some people still retain their gills, as soon as they fall into the water, they naturally start to breathe with their gills.
Others keep their tails and like to claim that he usually wears them around his waist.
"We're even!" Miss Shengjun leaned softly in his arms, she was bullied by him and wanted to get angry and take revenge, but she knew the times as Junjie, where was there such a soft lying in someone else's arms, and she threatened loudly?
That's a stupid, real Rong baby would do it.
Miss Shengjun can use the little power of the Queen Mother to fight wits and courage with many old foxes in the court, how can she not see the situation clearly?
"Can you stand up?" Qin Shouan confirmed her identity, and in the joy of seeing her childhood sweetheart, she also had some regrets.
After all, it's not when she was a child, she is the queen's mother, how can he hold her like this?
Qin Shou'an usually cares as he pleases, but he also knows that the emperor's woman can't move.
In case the little emperor knew that he and Rong Baobao were hugging each other, he found a reason: If you move my woman, I will move you.
A sense of crisis arose spontaneously, and I shuddered.
"Can't get up." Miss Shengjun pursed her lips and said.
The body is soft, unable to lift the strength, and the feeling of the blood flowing slightly faster makes people feel a little excited and happy, lazily remembering the time of childhood.
At that time, under the dense tree, the light and shadow fell to the ground, and some of the leaves were golden and some of the grass was lazy, and he sat down against the trunk, and she was not always lying beside him, lying on him, leaning on him?
There is often a Fang Zhimei with an abnormal brain next to him, claiming that when he grows up, men and women will not kiss, so it is better to kiss and gnaw on it while everyone is now.
It was good at that time.
"I wanted to catch up with you, but why are you still messing around like you did when you were a child?" When Qin Shouan and Fang Zhimei chatted, they often mentioned Rong Baobao.
When we actually met, of course, there was more to say - where did you think she would actually make such a show?
It's a shame that she is only the queen, and there are fewer people who pay attention to it, if the emperor is also so messing around, it will definitely be a model of a faint monarch who has been stinking for thousands of years.
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