The 101st way to die

Chapter 304 Killer Queen

He opened the door angrily, sat down on the seat again, and gave him a hard look.Pick up the chopsticks to pick up the food and stuff it into the mouth until the mouth is full, chewing the food in the mouth vigorously.

Every mouthful made him feel pain in his flesh.

She was eating happily, and the ends of her hair tied with red strings were falling off.A few mischievous strands of hair fell down as she lowered her head to eat.

He almost took a mouthful of his hair, frowned, and smoothed his long hair behind his ears.

But as soon as you bow your head, these few strands make trouble.It turned out that Su Qing, who had a big appetite, also lost his appetite, and his unhappy face stretched for a long time.

Feng Jinglan put down her chopsticks, washed her hands, and walked behind her.She untied the loose red string on her dark hair.

"Go ahead and eat. I'll make you a simple one."

His two fingers were gently interspersed between her black hair, his head was lowered, his eyes were focused.

"We've known each other for so many days, yet we still don't know each other's names? My name is Qianying, what's your name?"

She swallowed what was in her mouth and asked.

Ordinary people will ask each other's names soon after meeting, and they are also considered strange, they have been together for more than ten days, and they have never known each other's names.

His lowered brows and eyes were a little dim, and he laughed suddenly: "Feng Jinglan, my name."

He thought she would say her name was Xia Mingying, but he didn't expect his head to turn so fast.Having the same name as the former empress of the Yue Kingdom, even if it is sophistry, is disrespectful.

However, she likes the name Qianying very much, because he gave it to her, or because she still likes the old life.

He also knew the situation on the day after the new emperor ascended the throne. Of course, there were so many ministers present, they couldn't stop everyone talking.So, he went to the inner courtyard of the palace to look for her that night, even if he didn't admit it, he didn't want her to die.However, it was not the same as the news received.

If you are alive and kicking, how can you be pierced by a sword in the chest, and you will die soon.

Yinger, which one is the real you——

"Okay. Daughter's house, it's better to order things from daughter's house."

She pursed her mouth, with such a tone, maybe it would look good if he did it a few times.

Can't help but want to look, pretending to take out a small mirror from his waist.It's the Qiqiao Linglong Mirror, but it's only half the size of a palm.Take a picture of the top of your head.

Her black hair was slightly messed up by him, which is very chic.The red string is interspersed in the black hair, and the long hair is tied into a fringed bun.

Unexpectedly, his hands are so dexterous, and he can comb so beautifully in just a few minutes.

Seeing her looking left and right to observe his braided hair, she was actually a little puzzled, why her temperament has changed so much.

Taking the mirror she kept looking at in her hand, "Eat well, the food is cold."

Su Qing wanted to grab it, but couldn't.Hateful height gap!He was so angry that he hugged his hands and pursed his mouth.

Feng Jinglan was playing with the mirror in his hand, when he turned over the mirror, he looked at himself in the mirror and wanted to laugh, but couldn't.

Looking at someone who was still angry, he said with a smile: "Why are you so angry. Your mirror is fun. It can clearly reflect the face of the person, but it can't reflect the objects next to it. There is also a belt on the top and side of the head. color." After speaking, he handed the mirror to her.

She snatched it with a dark face, anyway, this is the secular world, and he didn't understand it.

"Then what color do you see on the top of your head? It must be red, no, it's gray."

At first, she thought that he was very powerful, but he must not be the hero, he must be red, but if she didn't come, wouldn't she be poisoned and died?Such bad luck must be grey.

(End of this chapter)