The black prince on the bar: the hidden secret of the phoenix birthmark

Liu Lan's eyelids drooped, and she looked like she was about to cry. I really felt pity for her appearance. Feng Qining looked at Zong Zhenghao, meaning that he wanted him to deal with it, while she herself was just as dumb as watching a play. On the other side, that appearance is really not ordinary.look
"The king is very busy recently"

Liu Lan still wanted to say something, but when she looked up, she saw Zong Zhenghao's displeased eyes, as if if she said a few more words, he would have someone sweep her out of the door, and then looked at Feng Qining in his arms, jokingly The expression was obviously mocking her.

Liu Lan couldn't bear it anymore, and rushed out of the room, seeing her fleeing figure, Feng Qi Ning was so happy in her heart, she wanted to break free from Zong Zhenghao's embrace, but unexpectedly he hugged her even tighter.

"Ning'er, do you want to leave after using me?"

The voice was full of threats, like if she answered yes, he would break her neck.

Feng Qining looked at him jokingly: "My lord, you said just now that you wanted to be nice to me, why did you turn your face so quickly?"

"But it's good for you, you can't take advantage of me."

"No, the lord said he wanted to tell everyone in the palace that Concubine Lan happened to be visiting. Isn't this the first one to tell her? Is the lord unwilling?"

Zong Zhenghao was speechless, he had forgotten that the people in front of him had a strong tongue, which was not comparable to that of ordinary people.

"My lord's personality must have split again. Which personality is my lord now? The fierce one or the kind one? My lord, before you split up, remember to tell me, otherwise you will scare me."

Feng Qining's words calmed Zong Zhenghao's anger, and he came up again, he knew that the woman in front of him would definitely cross the river and tear down the bridge, thanks to him foolishly helping her.

"Oh, my lord, hurry up, look, you have split again, you are really strange, you have to split several times in an hour, I don't remember it like this, that kind of..."

Heart, a tear-stained face appeared in Zong Zhenghao's mind. At that time, she held her whole heart in front of him, and he was the one who trampled on it.

Zong Zhenghao somewhat understood what he seemed to have lost.

Liu Hang looked at his good friend. In the afternoon, he came to him in a hurry. Without saying anything, he dragged himself to drink. He drank five glasses, and he didn't know how to stop.

"I said, how much do you want to drink? I don't remember, you like drinking so much"

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