Chapter 10

Puzzling when the eighth Prince's personal butler, Fu Yan said some confused. How close is it? Fu Yan never leaves Qi Ligeng when he washes, eats or even sleeps.

"Beep! Data analysis

favorability: 60%

host strategy process: 65%

score completion: 7. "

……

In recent days, the process of strategy has been on the rise. In principle, Fu Yan should be happy. However, he was inexplicably some abnormal emotions.

"Why, absent-minded?" Qi Li Geng lowered his head slightly and leaned against the neck of the pretty man.

Fu Yan came back and tied the belt and hung the jade pendant for the man. Later, he retreated a little and said, "I heard that the Lord is going to explore the flood area. I'm not willing to give up."

Fu Yan was disgusted by himself sometimes. According to the current progress of the strategy, the male master will definitely like to listen to the numb words.

If it is true, Qi Li Geng a smile, can not deny that Fu Yan's words deep in his heart. Qi Ligeng and Fu Yan stepped forward involuntarily.

Close to Fu Yan, he just looked up slightly and could see the light red thin lips of the man. Man's lips are perfect in shape and extremely beautiful. Fu Yan swallowed his saliva, and his heart itched.

Fu Yan worried eyes down, he convinced himself must be hungry. Hungry, will appear to want to eat the illusion of man.

"Then you just go with me." Get up, Qi Ligeng big sleeve waved out of the room.

Fu Yan's heart pounded, "ha?"

The next day, Fu Yan stood beside the sedan chair. He waited respectfully for the eighth prince to leave the house.

Yesterday, the eighth prince asked him to do something similar to Weifu's overseas visit, but he was still a little confused. This morning, he was called to the door by the man to wait for him.

As a housekeeper, Fu Yan's clothes are more appropriate. There was a servant girl saluting her when she was walking.

Fu yanlue had a slight look. She was cute, but she didn't excite him.

"Wang Ye, I don't know how long I will go this time. Can Xiao Xiao be together?"

The steady footstep sound from far to near, Fu Yan just heard it and didn't look up. But there's no need to guess. As soon as the soft voice of the female master comes out, the male master will be by his side.

"What's a woman's long journey like?" Qi Ligeng refused in a deep voice.

Shen Xiaoxiao would not, she said: "but I will not see the Lord. So, what should I do if I miss you? "

"Lord, it's time." Fu Yan promised that he never wanted to delay the love between men and women. It was time.

Shen Xiaoxiao looks at Fu Yan with displeased eyes. Wenwanru scolded a servant for the first time: "didn't you see me talking to Wang Ye?"

The first time we met, we saw that Fu Yan was not agreeable. We broke our plan to stay in Wang Ye's house. Not to mention that a few days ago, the LORD put his robe on him.

The eighth Prince is cold-blooded on the battlefield, and he is also inhuman on weekdays. But only Fu Yan is so good. How can Shen Xiaoxiao not worry.

She had heard that some eunuchs had the habit of breaking their sleeves, so she liked to raise some pretty and thin men.

"It's really bad to delay the time. My brother is still waiting for me." Qi Ligeng's words became colder and colder.

He looked at Fu Yan carefully and didn't have any expression of displeasure. Then he ignored Shen Xiaoxiao and stepped into the sedan chair.

What's the matter? She had to be closer to Qi Ligeng. She begged the Empress Dowager shamelessly to let her live in his house, but now he had to stay away from himself.

Shen Xiaoxiao watched the sedan leave and stamped his feet in place.

Fu Yan, who had a good time outside the sedan chair, opened his eyes wide and looked at the small things sold by the street.

Since he came to this world, he has been fighting bravely with the male leader, so he has no time to go out for a stroll.

These novel gadgets make his heart itch, and his curious look is comparable to that of the farmers in the city.

"Come in." Suddenly a man's deep voice came from the sedan chair.

Fu Yan, who was still looking at the street stalls and trinkets, didn't hear it at all. You may not feel like you are calling yourself.

As soon as the curtain of the sedan chair was lifted, the coachman had no time to see anything. Fu Yan, who was sitting beside him, has disappeared.

At this time, Fu Yan, who was under the pressure of the man, couldn't help rolling his Adam's apple.

His hand is Fu Yan's smooth figure, and his eyes touch his bright red lips. Qi Ligeng's voice was a little hoarse: "I want you to come in."

"I I was so curious about the street gadgets that I didn't listen to them See... " Fu Yan's voice is getting smaller and smaller, guilty.

With a frown, Qi Li Geng lifted the curtain of the sedan chair's small window and saw many small things outside.

He thought that only women would like these things. Didn't he think that Fu Yan also liked them?

The big hand was suddenly held, Qi Ligeng turned his eyes to Fu Yan. Fu Yan's hands are very hot, but his hands are very cold. This is the first time that Qi Ligeng felt warm.At this time, Fu Yan's lips were dry, and he licked his mouth: "the Lord, get up first, and then lift the curtain."

What does it look like to be seen. He's shameless. The Lord has to.

When he licked his lips, he was a little shy like a woman. Qi Ligeng instinctively took Fu Yan's hand and raised it to his head.

Fu Yan suddenly felt that the flowers were tight. Recently, he secretly investigated a lot about the relationship between two men.

There's no pamphlet that's lying down intact. Although the process of checking made him a little angry.

He immediately struggled and said, "Lord, I feel a little hungry at this time. How about you?"

Qi Ligeng's body was rubbed in the process of Fu Yan's struggle. He was hot and dry. Originally only wanted to tease Fu Yan, he rubbed Fu Yan's lips.

Fu Yan's clothes had been slightly opened. Qi Ligeng looked at his slightly exposed clavicle, delicate and distinct. He actually felt a little hungry, so he lowered his head and gnawed deeply.

"Wang Ye..." Fu Yan's voice became strangely soft.

His face flushed and his heart beat faster and faster. I'm looking forward to what's coming.

Bah, bah, bah, it's fear.

Forget it, he admitted. He didn't want it and expected it.

Qi Ligeng held Fu Yan in one hand and moved his hand up slowly. He lingered at Fu Yan's belt.

He lowered his head, rubbed the tip of his nose on Fu Yan's ear, and called: "Fu Yan..."

At this time, the sedan chair suddenly stopped.

A bright voice rang out: "brother Huang."

Qi Li Geng stopped and got up with a frown. When his eyes touched Fu Yanna's dense eyes again, he didn't want to leave. But the man outside is the emperor.

Fu Yan got up and took a deep breath again.

The LORD was very angry.