Chapter 722 What?Jealous?

Before he finished speaking, Rong Yi's figure had already walked to the door of the imperial study room, "It's just sweeping the street, how can you beat this young master?"

After saying these words, he had already left the imperial study room.

After Rong Yi left, Feng Qinyu turned his head to look at Dongfang Yunlie, smiled and raised his eyebrows, waiting for him to speak.

"what happened?"

Dongfang Yunlie asked knowingly.

Seeing Feng Qinyu pursing her lips, she shook her head, leaned down to lean in front of him, and asked: "You and Rong Yi lied to Xinsu like this, are you afraid that Xinsu will blame you?"

"No, Xin Su won't blame me."

Dongfang Yunlie shook his head affirmatively.

"Really? It seems that your female subordinate is really kind to you."

Feng Qinyu's slightly sour tone caused Dongfang Yunlie to laugh out loud in a good mood.

The long arms wrapped around Feng Qinyu's slender waist, hugged her to his lap and sat down, the evil breath lingered in Feng Qinyu's ears, "Why? Are you jealous?"

"I won't be jealous, I'm worried that Young Master Rong will be jealous."

Feng Qinyu sat on Dongfang Yunlie's lap, hooked his neck with both hands, raised her eyebrows, and said with mischievous eyes.

Dongfang Yunlie laughed out loud because of her answer, and that excellent mood also infected the servants around him.

Princess Feng Yu came at the right time, they had never seen the emperor so happy.

"That kid is jealous, so it's none of my business. I'm only responsible for... my Jiu'er."

At the same time as the words fell, his kiss followed immediately, so that Feng Qinyu did not take any precautions, and his lips had been successfully plundered by him.

It took a lot of effort before she pushed Dongfang Yunlie away, with a bit of annoyance on her flushed face, she said: "There are so many people here, you still have to be shameless."

She looked at the accompanying eunuchs in the imperial study, and reproached in a low voice.

But Dongfang Yunlie didn't seem to care about what she said, but after hearing it, the servants seemed a little panicked, their eyes and heads drooping.

Without waiting for Dongfang Yunlie to open his mouth, everyone retreated knowingly.

At this moment, only Dongfang Yunlie and Feng Qinyu were left in the imperial study room, and Dongfang Yunlie's eyes were clearly filled with complacency, and he said, "Now that there is no one else, can I be ashamed? "

Saying that, Kiss leaned forward again, but was blocked by Feng Qinyu's palm.

"Didn't I tell you that your foot injury is not healed, and you can't do too much exercise."

"It's just a foot, it has nothing to do with the mouth."

In Dongfang Yunlie's low voice, there was a bit of dissatisfaction, and he was about to get closer, but Feng Qinyu was a step ahead of him, stood up from his lap, and said: "The exercise I mean, of course, refers to all movement, including the mouth."

After finishing speaking, he raised his eyebrows triumphantly, as if deliberately provoking, and left gracefully in Dongfang Yunlie's dissatisfied eyes.

"Jiuer! Jiuer!!"

In the imperial study room, Dongfang Yunlie's voice came out anxiously.

At this time, on the streets of Yuncheng, there was another scene.

A well-dressed young master was standing on the street in Yuncheng with a broom, sweeping back and forth, looking extremely lazy.

But coupled with his handsome face, even when he was sweeping the street, he couldn't help but attract the attention of passers-by, especially the girls on the street, who all looked at him and whispered, and showed a little blush from time to time.

(End of this chapter)

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