Fast wear strategy female with poison

Chapter 870 Strategy... I heard that cucumbers and eunuchs are more suitable!
"I..." Feng Jing couldn't help feeling weak, "I'm self-taught."

"Self-study?" Song Wuxia's long and slender fingers slowly caressed her face, and finally picked her chin. The man in black who was kneeling guessed whether his immediate boss would snap her slender chin. When she was necking her neck, she didn't expect that Song Wuxia just squinted her eyes and taught: "If I hear such vulgar words from you again, I will definitely find a serious and responsible etiquette mother for you, Crown Princess."

The scenery was trembling, trembling, mouth flattened, and said pitifully: "I was wrong..."

He smiled with satisfaction, "It's a good thing that you can correct your mistakes."

He let go of the hand that was pinching her chin, turned to pick up a cup of tea, and took a sip elegantly and noblely, as if he wasn't the one who released the endless pressure just now.

The scenery was aggrieved and wanted to bite the handkerchief.

The man in black kneeling on the ground lowered his head, pretending not to see the miraculous scene in front of him. He thought to himself, the lord seems to have forgotten that Miss Bingqing was taken away... Should he remind me?
But it looks like, my lord, he seems to like talking to that princess, isn't it a good look for him to interrupt?

Fortunately, there was no need to entangle with this extravagance for too long, and the scenery over there had already said in order to change the subject: "A girl has been arrested, do you want to rescue her?"

"Of course I'm going." Song Wuxia narrowed his eyes slightly, like a cunning fox, "That little bastard dared to plot against me, I definitely can't make him comfortable."

Feng Jing didn't know who the little brat he was talking about was, she just had a magical intuition that it seemed that the little brat would have a hard time.

But it has nothing to do with her!
"Master Song, since you have something to do, I won't bother you." Feng Jing stood up cautiously, and moved towards the door, "I'll take my leave first, you have fun."

A five-foot-long soft whip suddenly wrapped around her waist, her body soared into the air, and flew directly from the door into the man's arms.

Song Wuxia habitually raised her chin so that she had to look directly at him. He smiled coquettishly, "Won't the princess join me in the fun?"

She pointed at her finger, "You go to be a hero and save the beauty...what am I going to join in the fun for?"

"Naturally, I appreciate my heroic figure."

Feng Feng: "...shameless!"

He smiled, "Thank you, Princess, for your compliment."

"I'm not complimenting you!"

"I'm not sincerely thanking you either."

"You rascal!"

"That's one of my strengths."

"You...you...are you stupid!?"

"Oh?" He pinched her chin with one hand and her nose with the other, and said aggressively: "Who gave our princess the courage to think that she has the ability to despise other people's IQ?" Capital?"

"Song Wuxia!"

"What is the princess' order?"

She was shaking and shaking, and she exploded with anger, "If you turn a corner and call me stupid, I will turn against you!"

He said leisurely: "Then I am really terrified."

"Don't go too far! I'm the princess! If you hurt me so much, I'll get angry and make you unable to eat!"

"Can't eat?" He lowered his head slightly, and took a breath between her neck, "Is the princess willing to give such sweet candies...to me?"

What is the "sugar" he said?

Feng Jing's face turned red with a "boom".

The man in black at the door lowered his head even lower.

He struggled in his heart and said: My lord, shall we still save Miss Bingqing?
(End of this chapter)