Assist Xianggong to seize the throne: concubine body six children

Chapter 133 Will Take You Along (6)

Xiangsi pushed away his folding fan with his left hand, and Long Shangyang retracted the fan wearily, knocking lightly and heavily on the table, "Actually, I came here this time to ask you something. Why did you fall in love with Young Master Liu at the beginning?" For that wine bag and rice bag?"

Lovesickness raised eyebrows.

Long Shangyang laughed, put down the folding fan and sat beside her, Xiangsi's right hand was stuck with a needle and couldn't move, Long Shangyang reached out and pinched her chin to make her face him, his lips parted and opened, his gaze was haunting, "You Saying that I praise you so highly, why do you have such ambition, that useless young master, who has only suffered defeats for half a year, what is there for you to admire."

"That's what you came here to talk about?" Liu Shaorong was pampered since he was a child, and he has no opinions. It's not surprising that he leads the army and defeats her.

"It seems that you are not surprised at all, then I said that I captured Liu Shaorong and you should be indifferent." Long Shangyang's fingers tightly locked her jaw, his face was close to her, and his lips were close to her lips, like a kiss but not a kiss, " You are really a cool woman."

Acacia was startled.

Long Shangyang's thumb gently caressed her lips, "Okay, I can't talk to you, a boring gourd, go to bed early, and I'll come see you tomorrow night."

"Are you free?" Xiangsi asked sarcastically.

Long Shangyang let her go, and didn't do anything more like Meng Lang, "I'm here to deal with Xuecheng, and I will take you with me when I leave."

Xiangsi watched him walk out the door majestically, then turned her head and stared at her deeply, "Miss Zhao, don't run away, I'm afraid of trouble."

Immediately after Long Shangyang left, he still didn't forget to close the door for her. Xiangsi saw her right hand lying flat on the table, stiff and unconscious, and a strong sense of powerlessness welled up in her heart. It was only half a year after her birthday, and she was in a state of depression again. passive position.

In the early morning of the next day, Xiangsi took the pulse of the second wife of Li's mansion before returning to Peony Pharmacy. As soon as he entered the door, he saw a group of people surrounding Zhao Jing and talking loudly, and two of them were also working in the pharmacy. From time to time, he heard boos, and a man fifty years away was lying on a rattan chair beside him, staring at Zhao Jing with hatred and sighing.

Xiangsi walked towards the middle-aged man and called respectfully, "Doctor Ming."

(End of this chapter)