Chapter 722

"The old minister will not disturb the dust king, and will leave first!" When Su Baosheng hears Huang Yinchen's words, regardless of Su Ling's expression, he leaves the warm flower pavilion with Feng Ruyun and Zhao Chunping.

Su Ling opened her mouth slightly and looked at her father's escape. But the housekeeper looked at her and nodded, as if with a look of comfort. What do you mean?!

At least she is also the prime minister's daughter. She's just a dust king like a thousand year old son of a bitch. They sell their daughters for glory! Su Ling is depressed.

Of course, in the past two months, Su Baosheng, including all the people in the prime minister's residence, has really made her realize what it means to have true love in the world. They are absolutely good to themselves, no doubt!

After all retreating, Huang Yinchen's tall and straight body just blocked Su Ling's sight. The eye son of Yin measurement looks down at her in the chair, Su Ling also has no fear, facing his line of sight, light hook eye tail.

As everyone knows, waiting for Huang Yinchen to settle accounts with him, he suddenly heard him say: "sleep!"

I'm going to sleep?!

Su Ling Liu Mei a few can't check of light Cu for a moment, eyes with suspicious color slide to soft couch side, he don't say, she also don't plan to ask, sleep on sleep! However, if he wants to do something, it's another matter!

Su Ling got up and ran to the soft couch where she had been sleeping for two months. She didn't say a word more. She didn't care whether he was the king of dust or the king of earth!

"You sleep on the ground!"

Ha?!

Su Ling turned her eyes and looked at Huang Yinchen with a ghost like expression. Her eyes shining with glass pearls shot back and forth at Huang Yinchen: "what?"

"The king said," you, sleep on the ground! "

Huang Yinchen's sharp and angular Junyan is not angry. Her deep and sharp eyes are straight on Su Ling's face. Her beautiful thin lips are hooked with meaningful radians. At this time, she doesn't see Su Baosheng's approachability at all.

The dark robe more and more highlights his coldness. His body is full of arrogance and arrogance. He once again glances at Su Ling miserly, and then goes directly to the soft couch. He lies peacefully without any sense of disobedience!

Su Ling raised her hand and put it down, clenched her fist and stretched it. She had to bear it, absolutely! But now she wanted to tear his face like a dog!

Squinting with the light in her eyes, Su lingduan looks at Huang Yinchen, who has been lying down with her clothes, and her anger is fleeting.

"In that case, I won't disturb you to rest!" Su Ling said the word "rest" heavily! He occupies her room and lies shamelessly where she sleeps. She will let him have a good rest!

Huang Yinchen still closed his eyes, but even so, he still clearly felt Su Ling's anger. Just when Su Ling just took the first step, Huang Yinchen said: "tonight, you can only stay with me!"

"Damn, I owe you?" Su Ling's silver teeth clenched, facing the dark grain in the eyes of the door even more, if it was not for the prime minister's father, she would marry him?!

Huang Yinchen's lazy and sexy voice came slowly, and there was no anger in her voice. "Two choices, go to bed now, or go back to the palace with me, and come back tomorrow morning!"

Su Ling half drooped her eyelids, half paid, and then suddenly laughed, turning to look at the direction of the soft couch, "sleep, this is sleep! But before I go to bed, I have a habit. I'll just go back! "

The door was suddenly opened and closed. When Huang Yinchen heard the sound, her eyes opened instantly, clear as if it were a deep pool and an ancient well. In a dark color, she said out of thin air: "all step back!"

The night is fading and the evening mist is melting. The light and misty mist gradually sank between heaven and earth.

For the common people, the night is the enjoyment of sleeping and resting. But it was a kind of torture for the warm Flower Pavilion near the prime minister's residence.

There is only a red candle burning a candle in the warm Flower Pavilion, but in the room, the sound of the piano is curling and the smoke is overflowing. How can we see it, we all have the illusion of a warm moon night.

Su Ling is sitting in the middle of the chair, with her clean feet on the chair. She is chewing sweet apples in her hands. She looks at the four women in front of her. She is not at ease.

Lingqi full eyes, sometimes slide to the soft couch, a see to Huang Yinchen still heavy and stable lying on it, almost bit a small white teeth.

But she has a lot of patience.

"Come on, be more active! Bi Rao, have some fragrance Su Ling is holding the apple, the mouth is not clear to shout. One side of the non-stop light wake up the spirit of incense, has made the warm Flower Pavilion filled with cigarettes Bi Rao, eyes are straight.

She must have done something wrong in her last life. Only in this life can she become a girl's maid. She doesn't want to die. Can you stop pulling yourself on the back. The one lying on the couch is king Chen. If he is not happy, he can go to play chess with Lord Yan himself.

Miss, I don't take you to play like this!

A stick of incense

Two pillars of incense

An hour

Two hours

The sky began to whiten, Su Ling is still interested Rao Rao, even if Huang Yin dust dress again like, still be caught by her his instant raised eyebrows. As early as when she wanted to marry Huang Yinchen, she had already felt his details clearly.It is said that the dust king always likes quiet, and seems to have a natural rejection of women. Even in such a big house, maidservants are rare. Occupying her room and sleeping on her couch is just a small punishment!

"Miss Su, is that all right?"

Qin Ling played for nearly two hours, and even the dancer chose two hours. People with clear eyes could see that her waist was no longer enchanting and graceful. At this time, if it wasn't involved, they didn't dare to ask.

This is the prime minister's residence. They don't dare to make mistakes.

Su Ling Wen Yan waved, "OK, the performance is very good, Bi Rao, reward!"

"Yours, yours, yours, yours, go!" Bi Rao throws her ready purse into the arms of the four women at a very fast speed. At last, she points out the door and gives orders in a bad tone.

Now she can see that she was skinned by the dust king or the master The four flower girls left the warm Flower Pavilion as if they were running for their lives. Just at this time, someone said:

"have you seen enough?" Huang Yinchen on the couch suddenly opened her eyes. In her dark eyes, she didn't feel sleepy. She got up and sat beside the soft couch, watching Su Ling's voice.

"Oh, Lord, are you awake? That's very kind of you. I won't keep you if you manage everything every day! " Su Ling bared a pair of small white feet, directly stepped on the fur carpet on the ground, completely ignoring the way that Huang Yinchen was staring at her feet frowning, and stood in front of him when she was gradually projecting into the spring sun outside the window.

Huang Yinchen's eyes inch by inch open, thick eyebrows with dark and unpredictable look, majestic and sat looking at the body in front of Su Ling, but did not see a disadvantage.

"Don't worry. I haven't asked my father-in-law to say hello. How can I leave?"

"You don't have to do that, my Lord. How can you condescend and degrade yourself? It's not suitable, it's not suitable!" Suling sullen, eyes have always covered up the excellent deep and cold, at this time also gradually burst out of the trend.

"If you don't care about his life and death, you can not go!" Huang Yinchen's indifference and coolness came from his bones. Even if he was called father-in-law by Heyue last night, he can still decide his life and death with his face condensed!

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