The emperor's favorite gentleman is enchanting

Chapter 146 I will take the rest for you (2)
She laughed, heartless and heartless.

He looked at her, put his hands on his chest, as if his heart was broken: "Master, I will find a beauty who is more beautiful than you, gentler than you, and more pleasing to my master than you, so as to comfort my heart that occasionally convulses." .”

"I think the girl in our Ecstasy Cave is pretty good, what do you think?"

"Yes, Not Bad."

A few words of nonsense, true and false, the two people who knew each other pretended to be calm, and ended the scene in a slapstick slapstick.

Xiao Fengge is still Xiao Fengge, and Rong Qiannian is still Rong Qiannian, they can fight at will, they can play jokes, but it has nothing to do with Fengyue.

She nodded with a smile: "You're so good." She stretched out her hand and smoothed Xiao Fengge's hair, "My Feng Ge'er is so good."

Fortunately, nothing has changed, Rong Qiannian would call him Feng Ge'er with a smile, and then abuse his precious hair in various ways.

He pretended to be angry and yelled viciously: "Get out, don't touch the young master's precious hair."

Raising her eyebrows, Rong Qiannian clasped her hands together: "Yo, you have a good temper."

Just like that, great sir.

Xiao Fengge looked confused: "Okay, just touch it."

Just like, the angry little daughter-in-law.

"Good." She rolled her eyes and reached out her hand.

Then there was a scream, Xiao Fengge jumped long, brushed his precious hair, and shouted: "You woman, you can't be gentle!"

Rong Qiannian shrugged her shoulders, and said eccentrically, "Don't you know that I'm not beautiful enough, gentle enough, and won't please others?"

This is a vengeful guy.

Xiao Fengge snorted coldly: "Not only that, but also incomprehensible style, ignorance of good and evil, ignorance of taste."

This is a guy who doesn't know how to live or die.

Rong Qiannian kicked him, "Go to hell!"

Xiao Fengge jumped up and down and fled around, continuing to add fuel to the fire: "Oh, and also, stir-fried beans with four seasons."

In a word, it hit the nail on the head.

Rong Qiannian was furious: "Get lost!" Stir-fried beans with four seasons was Rong Qiannian's Achilles' heel.

He doesn't roll, but he still smiles like a jasmine flower in the wind, not to mention how proud he is.

Rong Qiannian gritted her teeth: "If you don't get out, I'll get out."

After saying that, he turned around and left, Xiao Fengge's face collapsed: "Where are you going?"

In front, the man strode forward with his head held high, his back was far away, only the voice came: "Go and find my man to have sex."

Xiao Fengge subconsciously raised his feet, paused again, and then smiled wryly, standing under the peach tree, his face was not as red as a flower, the sun set early, there was no moon, and the stars were few and far between, he stood there for a long time.

"Sir Zhaoming, it's so late, aren't you going back?" Shisan stepped forward and asked.

Xiao Fengge lifted up his clothes and lay down on the soft couch, looked up at the moon, and thought to himself: "Tonight, the moonlight is still good, this son wants to enjoy the moon."

Thirteen raised his head, facing the dark clouds and moonless sky, the corners of his mouth twitched.

Twelve bluntly said: "My son, Miss will stay at the Jiaolan Hall at night and will not come back."

Blind people know that a certain person's ulterior motives are not in drinking, and this Prince Zhaoming is dying of illness, so he still speaks bluntly and bluffs to cover up: "Who said that the young master is waiting for her."

The thirteenth round was neither too fast nor too slow, and said in every way: "We didn't say it, but you, the son, said it yourself."

Xiao Fengge was choked, and his face turned livid: "Just say one more word, I'll send Cheng Bi to treat you well!"

Thirteen had a black line on his forehead, too lazy to answer.

Uncle Shizi picked his eyes proudly, drank some tea, and ordered: "Go, find me a beauty who is more beautiful and gentle than your young lady, and will please you."

Ten 23 Speechless, don't say that you can't find a beauty at night, even if you find it, will this terminally ill uncle want it?
Both sisters shook their heads, left, went to sleep, and sighed: Hey, idiots complain about women, affection is always hurt by ruthlessness.

Others can see clearly who is the one who must, but they are just in the middle of the game, they are stuck in a deep trap and cannot get out.

The night near October is a bit cool, under the peach tree, the figures are alone, sipping to each other.

The beauty garden is lonely, but in the Jiaolan hall, it is just the perfect time for Fengyue.

In the hall, candles were lit, and it was dimly lit. Rong Qiannian touched the dormitory lightly. Behind the bed curtain, people were sleeping. She approached, pulled off the tassels, took off her coat, and crawled into the quilt with both hands and feet. Rubbing over and reaching out to hug her man.

A cool kiss fell on her forehead, she raised her head, Xiao Chen was looking at her tenderly.

"I woke you up." He hugged him tighter, and put his whole body into Xiao Shan's arms, feeling sorry for himself.

Xiao Chen held her face in his hands: "What's the matter?" He kissed her again, Xu Shi had just woken up, his blue eyes were a little sleepy, and his hoarse voice was actually a lot more sexy.

Rong Qiannian shook her head, got into his arms, sniffed his breath greedily and said with a sullen head, "I miss you." She reached out and hooked Xiao Shan's neck again, as if coquettishly, "I want to hug you to sleep .”

Xiao Chen chuckled, kissed the corner of her lips, patted her and coaxed her softly: "Go to sleep."

She closed her eyes and was quiet for a moment, then raised her head and looked at Xiao Chen, "I can't sleep." Xiao Chen looked at her, but didn't say anything, after a pause, she asked, "Why didn't you tell me?"

Xiao Chen's eyes were clear: "It's unnecessary not to tell you." He rubbed her frowning brows, "Don't worry, I'm here."

Xiao Sheng's voice always seduced Rong Qiannian, she felt at ease, and shook her head: "I'm not worried, at worst I don't want a marriage certificate, I don't mind having a private life with you."

When she said this, her eyes were so resolute that they were almost stubborn, reflecting the shadow of Xiao Chen, her pupils were full.

This woman really made him love him so much.

Xiao Sheng kissed her eyes, and put his forehead against her: "Fool, even if you don't mind, I won't bear to wrong you."

Rong Qiannian rubbed against him and shook her head, she raised her head and pressed against Xiao Shan's lips, she liked this kind of intimacy, she stuck out her tongue and licked it joyfully before speaking: "I'm not wronged, it's you, not you, that I want to marry The ancestors of the Xiao family don't have a marriage certificate, so I will let the whole Fengqing call me the dead princess."

She has always been free and easy, will be arrogant, even arrogant, because he is desperate, put the whole Fengqing under his feet, and then stand on a high place with him, let everyone know that she is the wife of King Fengqing, then Even if he bears the title of harming the country and the people, it must be the same.

How could he not love such a woman to the bottom of his heart? He was glad that her desperation was not for others.

Xiao Shan leaned over and kissed her, biting the corner of her lips once in a while, his voice was a little hoarse: "But I want that document."

Rong Qiannian suddenly raised her head and pouted her lips: "Why, is that document more important than me?"

No matter how smart a woman is, when it comes to love, she is also a woman who can care about everything and think foolishly. Rong Qiannian thought: Why doesn't her man want to do certain things as much as he does?

(End of this chapter)