Why not believe her unique style, the incomprehensible words she said, the poems, the songs, they were all so strange.
Ning Xi looked at Qiao Liangjin with a smile. Suddenly, he felt that if he could truly hold hands with this interesting woman for his entire life, it would be a beautiful thing.
Gently wiping the wine from the corner of Qiao Liangjin's lips with her sleeve, he suddenly moved her face very, very close to Qiao Liangjin's.
Qiao Liangjin was startled by the sudden appearance of a handsome face and slightly retreated.
Ning Ying suddenly froze. She was hiding from him.
This sort of subconscious method had somewhat hurt him.
He turned his head and smiled at Pear Tree: "Thank you, Big Miss Qiao, for drinking with me tonight." I shall take my leave now. "
With that, he leaped up and stood on top of the wall. He then turned around to look at Qiao Liangjin and left.
Qiao Liangjin maintained her shocked look, "Damn, these people's Qing Gong are really not as good as the usual. Even after drinking so much, you still haven't flown up the wrong wall.
He suddenly burped and then howled in pain, "I lost weight for nothing today."
The next day, just as Zi Yan entered the room, she opened the window and covered her nose as she said, "Miss, did you drink last night?"
Qiao Liangjin waved her hand lazily. "Don't talk... I feel terrible. "
The little fox squeezed through the gap between the doors and jumped onto the table. It looked around at the Mimosa Grass on the table and felt unsatisfied. It then used its claws to brush and pull it.
The leaves of the Mimosa instantly folded together, and the little fox's eyes curved in satisfaction.
Qiao Liangjin raised her arm, pointed at the table and said: "Kick that dead fox out, I want to sleep!"
The only sound that could be heard was the disgruntled chirping of the little fox as it protested. Then, the door was closed.
The people of the Royal City had discovered something. This Qiao Liangjin was no longer going out for morning exercises on time.
The people of King's City protested against the daily topic of the Queen's laziness.
Thus, a few commoners came to the door and saw that there was no fat Qiao Liangjin nor her three maids. Not even that big chariot.
Could it be … Was this female pervert sick?
He stood quietly at the entrance of the palace, looking straight into the eyes, nose and heart.
When he thought about what he had suffered last night, it was really painful. However, the corner of his lips slightly raised. He was getting more and more curious about Qiao Liangjin's future performance.
However, he was about to close the palace door, yet he still didn't see that maverick girl. Traces of disappointment quietly engulfed his heart.
How could someone as calm as him have such feelings?
The fragrance from last night's embrace still lingered at the tip of his nose.
The corner of his mouth slightly raised. The citizens who came to watch the show every day suddenly saw Su Ming, who was standing by the door with his head lowered, and laughed.
Almost everyone was dumbfounded.
Was this person the Prince from the legends who was somewhat paralyzed?
His face was calm and handsome, with a hint of a happy smile on it. The morning sunlight sprinkled on his long eyelashes. No matter how he looked at his calm and gentle face, it was always pleasant to look at.
When a guard walked up to him and told him something, he looked at the distance with some regret. He nodded and turned around to enter the palace.
Qiao Liangjin was so tired from sleeping that her waist was hurting. Only then did she lazily get up.
Standing in the courtyard, he stretched his back and kicked his legs. He could feel that he had been drunk from drinking pear blossoms yesterday, and it seemed to be of some help to his internal energy.
It was said that the Ning Family had been doctors for generations, so it was not unusual for them to add anything to the wine.
He was just curious about why Ning Xuemo suddenly appeared in front of him. He had never seen her before.
To suddenly treat him so well, if it was because Qiao Zheng wanted to marry him, then he treated him so well.
Haha, it's not bad to trick an idiot like Qiao Yue-er.
Yu Sheng, who had materialized into a human form, carefully brought out the Mimosa Flower Pot and placed it on the stone table in the yard. He rested his chin on his hands as he quietly sat to the side.
He kept shaking his head as he looked at his mistress who was mysteriously sitting there.
How could such a frightening thing still be alive and healthy? It even had some blood ties with him. What a shame, he had to stay by the side of this crazy, hot and cold woman for a long time.
Look, look at the clothes you're wearing, twisting around and around, just how proper is that? I hope that the Spirit Swirl won't learn it this way in the future.
He rubbed the leaves of the Mimosa Grass and softly said, "Spirit Swirls, don't learn this woman's method."
The Spirit Swirl retracted its leaves and lightly swayed its body as if it was shaking its head.
Suddenly, he felt a sharp pain on his forehead. He raised his head and pouted as he looked at Qiao Liangjin, who had her back facing him.
Qiao Liangjin's face was full of smiles as she looked at Yuesheng, with her hands behind her back.
The pimples on his forehead grew bigger and bigger as he touched them. He could not help but pout his lips as tears began to well up in his beautiful almond-shaped eyes.
"Cry, why don't you cry? Let me see you cry. See if my heart hurts or not."
"Oh yeah, there's still the Spiritual Swirl. We have to show it to the Spiritual Swirl."
At the mention of Spirit Swirls, Yu Sheng forcefully kept his tears away.
He didn't want to cry in front of a girl, he was the boss of a Spirit Swirl, how could he cry in front of a little brother?
Yuesheng stared with her round eyes and said angrily, "I will never shed a tear in the future. Not a single drop. "I swear."
Qiao Liangjin laughed and threw the small stone she was carrying on her back onto the ground.
The little fox was very cute, but just like a child, it sometimes had to be taught a lesson.
He clasped his hands behind his back and laughed complacently into the sky. Kuan sneaked in and hid behind a pear tree, hooking his fingers at Qiao Liangjin.
"What are you doing?" she asked, looking up at his comical face. "Sneaking around."
Ah Kuan chuckled, scratched his head and said, "There's something that's been announced outside."
"What is it?" Everyone in the yard was curious and spoke in unison.
He took out a piece of paper from his bosom, cleared his throat, and then said, "It is said that the leader of the legendary gods and ghosts, Miss Qiao Liangjin, did not appear at the entrance of the palace on time, and the Seventh Prince, who has always been known for his cold face, actually waited all this time for the door to close."
"According to reliable sources, when he was waiting for someone to show up, he showed a mysterious smile!"
"Mysterious smile? Are you infatuated with her? "Who wrote this, it's so disgusting." Qiao Liangjin yawned.
Leaning against the swing, swaying from side to side, she thought of last night's embrace, of the faint scent of pine.
F * ck, am I crazy too? Qiao Liangjin shook her head.
That red figure, that aura that was hugging her, shook her head, attempting to shake it out of her mind.
Then, thinking of the face that suddenly approached hers, she laughed at herself.
Could it be that he had gotten some sort of luck?
It wouldn't be bad to have a few more of these beauties.
Late at night, Qiao Liangjin was leaning against the window with one hand on her chin, watching the drizzle outside.
It was really autumn, a cold autumn rain, but Qiao Liangjin loved this kind of rain weather.
Ye Zichen reached out his hand with the palm of his hand, causing a dense drizzle to fall onto her palm.
The two figures landed in the yard at the same time.
Qiao Liangjin heard the sound of footsteps and stood up. "Pa!" She closed the window.
This ancient person was truly interesting. In broad daylight, he couldn't swagger over to see her. He definitely had to sneak around in the middle of the night.
Hey, she didn't want to get them used to it.
"Princes, it's raining heavily outside. Can I trouble you to go back to your own homes and look for your mothers?"
Su Qing quietly stood under the pear tree. She looked at the window and suddenly smiled.
This woman was becoming more and more adorable.
Ning Ying laughed out loud, raised the umbrella in his hand, turned around and asked, "Seventh Prince, why don't we go have a drink together? I have some good pear blossoms here. "
"How did the wine I took from my residence become your wine?" She suddenly opened her mouth and spoke. Her almond-shaped eyes were filled with a smile, but that smile did not reach the bottom of her heart.
"I added some ingredients, so it will naturally be better to drink some, so it won't be yours. Don't be so stingy, Seventh Prince. " Ning Ying leaped lightly and flew up the wall.
Qiao Liangjin opened a small crack quietly and watched the movements of the two people in the yard.
Ning Xian stood on the wall, an oil-paper umbrella held up by his white robes. He wore a wide robe, and his long black hair fluttered in the wind.
Qiao Liangjin's heart suddenly beat faster. She couldn't help but swallow a few mouthfuls of saliva. How cool!
Qing Shui noticed Qiao Liangjin's actions and smiled towards the window. Even if she couldn't see him, so what? As long as he smiled, everything would be fine.
The red-clothed old man also flew up onto the wall, cupping his hands and smiling as he said, "Then, I'll have to accept your offer."
Ayaya yaya, why are you so handsome today? No matter how I look at it, the cleanliness of your red clothes is very sultry.
Qiao Liangjin held onto her chest and said softly, "Calm down, isn't it just two pieces of sh * t?"
After the two of them had left, she pushed open the window somewhat desolately.
Leaning against the window, she pouted and said with a hint of bitterness, "This is really strange. Logically speaking, when love rivals meet, they would be extremely furious. The two of them must be fighting. How could they actually cherish each other and go out to drink together?"
She scratched her hair, and suddenly raised her head, exclaiming: "Could it be that these two are gay? Ah, my god. Ah, Broken Sleeve! "
Thinking of this, she felt guilty because she had closed her window, and from then on, there was an extra couple in the world.
Ning Xi and Su Su Su Qing, who were sitting in Luo Yuan Tower, sneezed.
They didn't know that in this short period of time, Qiao Liangjin's little mind had already imagined the scene where the two of them were sleeping together.
Ning Ying seemed to be very familiar with this restaurant. He walked in front and cleared the path to the third floor, turned a corner, then walked across a long bamboo bridge and arrived at a building.
Just as he sat down, the waiter was about to close the window. He raised his hand and the waiter immediately left the room.