The devil is coming

Chapter 433 Try?
Xiong Liqing's eyes were large and bright, and their brightness was not dimmed at all by the fact that she was now a prisoner.
Simultaneously,
Zheng Fan was still in her eyes,
I saw hate.
Hatred for whom?
Logically speaking, it should be for myself, but it doesn't seem to be the case.
Zheng Fan leaned back slightly,
Si Niang, who was standing behind, grabbed the chair and pushed it forward, just enough for Zheng Fan to sit down perfectly.
It became the previous mode again,
Uncle Zheng sat on the chair, while Princess Chu stayed on the bed.
The difference is that the distance between the two has become closer.
Zheng Fan dropped the cigarette in his hand on the ground, took out a mint candy from the iron box again, and put it into his mouth.
Uncle Zheng has no intention of quitting smoking, but because of the trouble he went through when he came in before, Uncle Zheng doesn't want to let himself be contaminated with too many special smells today.
The smell of smoke is also a very special smell.
Tobacco has not yet become widely popular in this world, and the mainstream is still taking it in powder. At the same time, the cigarettes made by the blind man have exquisite ingredients, which are unforgettable for people with sharp noses.
Xiong Liqing cautiously stretched out her hand and placed it in front of Zheng Fan.
Zheng Fan fell silent and even stopped chewing candy.
"I want to...eat candy too."
A smile appeared on Zheng Fan's lips,
He took out a piece of candy again and placed it in Xiong Liqing's palm.
Xiong Liqing put the candy in her mouth.
One male and one female,
face to face,
Everyone is eating sweets,
The slight sound of teeth rubbing against sugar cubes could be heard from time to time.
Si Niang stood behind and said nothing.
at last,
Zheng Fan moved,
He reached out his hand and held the princess's chin.
The skin is very smooth. After all, it comes from being pampered. If the living conditions are good, it can naturally be well maintained.
"Uncle, what are you looking at?" Xiong Liqing did not resist and let Zheng Fan grab her chin.
"I didn't see anything, I just thought it was fun."
said,
Zheng Fan touched Xiong Liqing's nose, forehead, and earlobes again.
Then go all the way down,
Xiong Liqing's body trembled slightly.
Before Uncle Zheng’s hand fell,
She still leaned back to avoid it.
But she didn't seem to like this kind of retreat. She instinctively wanted to move forward again, but she hesitated for a moment.
Zheng Fan also retracted his hand.
Previously, it was not simply about eating tofu, but using this seemingly simple and direct method to make the girl in front of him retreat, thereby restoring the conversational rhythm of distinguishing strength and weakness from the beginning.
she,
Still tender,
She is much younger than the princess of the Zhenbei Hou Mansion who had given her a lot of headaches.
But this is normal. If the streets were full of women like the princess, it would be truly impossible.
The physical shrinkage also weakened the spirit.
Xiong Liqing said in order to relieve her timidity:
"Uncle, do you think I'm using the provoking method?"
Zheng Fan stretched out his hand and waved it gently in front of himself.
Xiong Liqing shrank again in fright.
But Si Niang, who was behind Zheng Fan, did not step forward and slap him.
Zheng Fan opened his mouth and said:
"Vulgar."
"Vulgar?"
Zheng Fan shook his head.
Si Niang stepped forward,
"Snapped!"
Slap it down,
Siniang's slap is an art. She has practiced it in front of other girls countless times. It must be loud, crisp and painful, but at the same time, it must not break the girl or ruin her relationship. Business.
Xiong Liqing felt that she might have been a little numb from the beating.
She raised her head blankly,
Look at Zheng Fan.
Zheng Fan put his index finger to his lips,
whispered:
"Don't talk nonsense."
Xiong Liqing lowered her head and said tremblingly: "Yes."
Zheng Fan said: "Why?"
"Why... No, I hate it, I hate it."
"Who do you hate?"
"hatred………"
Zheng Fan raised his hand and interrupted Xiong Liqing's words.
But now, the Princess of Da Chu can fully understand and obey Uncle Zheng's gestures.
"Don't rush to tell me the answer. I also want to play the game at the beginning. Let me guess."
Uncle Zheng rubbed his chin with his fingers, looking thoughtful.
Road:
"Who do you hate, Qu? Qu Peiluo? I heard that Qu Peiluo's reputation is pretty good, and you Chu people think he has the air of a father.
Even if it's just pretending, it's okay if you can pretend like this.
You shouldn't hate him because you can't.
So who do you hate?
hate me?
There is no need to say it out loud if you hate me, because it is normal for you to hate me, but it is strange to like me. "
Hearing this, Xiong Liqing nodded in agreement: "Yes."
"Oh."
Uncle Zheng opened his mouth,
Pointing at Xiong Liqing.
Xiong Liqing was a little confused,
Si Niang stepped forward,
"Snapped!"
Another slap.
Xiong Liqing's breathing became a little rapid, and she didn't know why.
When Siniang retreated behind Zheng Fan,
Uncle Zheng said:
“Why can’t you fall in love with me, like, love at first sight or something?
Uncle Ben, is it bad? "
"I……"
Zheng Fan smiled warmly,
"Remember to be nice next time you speak."
"Yes, it's uncle."
Zheng Fan pinched his fingers and continued: "Then who do you hate? Your father? The old Emperor Chu passed away long ago and disappeared into thin air. It's hard to say whether you hate him or not. Furthermore, I heard that the old Emperor Chu passed away. I like your daughter very much.
That, that, that,
Who do you hate? "
Zheng Fan leaned forward,
Pulling his face closer to the princess,
Close enough to see each other's eyelashes clearly,
"call!"
Uncle Zheng blew a breath,
Xiong Liqing narrowed her eyes.
Zheng Fan's voice sounded:
"What you hate is your brother, your brother from the same mother, who is now the regent of your Chu country."
Xiong Liqing hesitated for a moment, not sure whether he was hesitating the answer or the words, but finally nodded:
"Yes."
"Clap clap clap!"
Uncle Zheng clapped his hands,
Si Niang, who was standing behind Zheng Fan, also applauded.
Princess Dachu saw this scene,
Instinctively, he raised his hands, hesitated for a moment, and then started to applaud.
Cheers to Uncle Zheng for his analysis!
Uncle Zheng pressed his hands down,
The applause stopped.
"Then Uncle Ben, let me guess why you hate your brother?"
Xiong Liqing looked at Zheng Fan and said nothing.
Zheng Fan closed his eyes,
a long time,
Opened his eyes again,
Road:
"you love him?"
Princess Dachu's eyes suddenly widened, her face full of disbelief!
This is the secret,
This is the secret of the Da Chu royal family,
It is a secret that belongs only to them as brothers and sisters.
Why would he know,
How could he know,
How could he know!
This is not a guess at all, it is not a guess at all, there is no reason why a guess can lead to success!
Impossible, impossible!
The secret espionage department of Yan State, the secret espionage department, actually... actually... actually...
Seeing Xiong Liqing's reaction,
Even a fool can understand,
That's right.
Zheng Fan sighed,
shook his head slightly,
In a slightly disappointed tone, he uttered two words:
"Vulgar."
Xiong Liqing was still in a state of confusion, while Zheng Fan slowly stood up.
He did guess,
Maybe, some secret things may be extremely difficult to understand in the eyes of the person involved and beyond the imagination of normal people, but for Uncle Zheng,
Let me first guess an orthopedic surgery, isn’t it a basic operation?
I thought there would be some new tricks, new stories, and new novelties.
But the final answer is,
It's still old wine in a new bottle, cliche and boring.
Zheng Fan lowered his head, looked at Xiong Liqing, and suddenly let out a low shout:
"Hey!"
"what!"
Princess Dachu was so frightened that she screamed.
"Hehehe." Uncle Zheng smiled.
He stretched out his hand, raised Xiong Liqing's face, asked her to look at him, and said:
"You like your brother, but your brother wants to marry you off to Qu for his own benefit. You feel that this is a betrayal. Your brother betrayed you and hurt you, so you hate him. You hate him very much, don't you?"
at this time,
In Xiong Liqing’s eyes,
Zheng Fan's image is no different from that of a devil.
But under Zheng Fan's words, Xiong Liqing still nodded:
"Ah."
"You should hate it. Your sister is used to hurt you. Even if you don't do anything against human ethics, you can't use your sister as a piece of merchandise to do business with others. Brother, that's not the case. .
You say, right? "
"right……"
"So, you said that you want to take revenge on him and make him, the nominal regent of Chu and the actual contemporary emperor of Chu, look embarrassed? Huh?"
"Um……"
Zheng Fan put his mouth to Xiong Liqing's ear,
continued:
"The libretto you just compiled is very good; but this play is really difficult to sing. Once it is not sung well, it will become another play.
It is said in the play,
Ping Yebo, a distinguished military officer of the Yan State, was infatuated with the princess of the Chu State. When he learned that his beloved was about to get married to someone else, he went into Chu alone to snatch his lover back. In the end, he was besieged by the Chu army, fought to the death, and died of exhaustion.
It snowed heavily that day in Ju'an City, as if God was mourning for this tragic love.
There are lovers, why can't they get married after all?
Oh My God,
You said,
Will this songbook still earn the tears of many wives and girls ten years from now, 20 years from now, and 30 years from now? "
Xiong Liqing's chest heaved, she, she didn't dare to answer.
Zheng Fan took a few steps back.
There is still a smile on his face,
"Hehehe."
He turned around and walked towards the secret room, with Siniang following closely behind.
Princess Dachu was bullied and frightened by Uncle Zheng's constant psychological hints,
At this moment, he was almost hysterical and shouted at Uncle Zheng’s back:
"You're a devil, you're a devil!"
Uncle Zheng did not turn around, he just raised his finger and drew a circle, and then said:
"The angel in."
……
Out of the secret room and out of the rockery.
Uncle Zheng stretched out and breathed in the fresh air outside. Inside, it was still too depressing.
"Lord, you just..."
"its not bad, right?"
"Even if the blind man is here, he may not be able to do better than the Lord."
"Tsk, it would be more comfortable to say this in front of the blind man."
Siniang smiled slightly, and then she seemed to have thought of something and asked:
"The Lord doesn't really want to..."
Zheng Fan paused in his stretching movement.
laughed:
"Unless my brain is fucked."
Si Niang nodded.
"Snapped."
Uncle Zheng slapped himself lightly on the forehead,
Road:
"It's strange that there are mosquitoes in winter."
……
PS: About the update, because Long, like most men of this age group, has just taken on a mortgage, so to be honest, Long is more urgent than before about the update because he wants to pay off the mortgage as soon as possible.If you write more and update more every day, you can earn more. Everyone knows the truth.
But first of all, it’s because of my health. After years of being obese and living at home, my body is really not as good as it was when I wrote “The Horror Internet Article”. Secondly, it’s the change in the way I write articles. For the book “The Devil Comes”, I was invested with feelings and emotions.It can be said that the book "The Advent of the Devil" really depends on the author's emotions. He can actually write it when he is not in the mood. After all, he is also an old author. How could he not do it by force? But I really don't want to do that. Sometimes I would rather stop writing. one time.I prefer to type when I am in a good mood, so that the words and stories I write will have more feeling.
I don’t say this to be miserable, I just want to say that if the situation allows, I am willing and happy to write as much as possible. I don’t like to interrupt updates. Every time I post "Gu Gu Gu", it actually feels like the rhythm of my life has been interrupted. It's as uncomfortable as being destroyed.
I hope everyone can understand that sometimes it’s due to physical reasons, sometimes it’s due to my coding status, and sometimes it’s due to life issues. In fact, in my daily life, I have tried my best to block most outings and social interactions.
Every time I send out a chapter saying there will be no update tonight, I will write down the reason. I really don’t have any subjective intention to be lazy.
"Demon Arrival" has almost 200 million words, and everyone who can catch up to this point is considered a die-hard fan. In fact, Long really enjoys the feeling of interacting with everyone after writing a chapter every day and publishing it, like a regular gathering of a group of friends every day. Same.
Don't panic,
Hug the dragon!
(End of this chapter)