"Jun Jinglan, what do you want to do faster? Do you want to feed me another cinnabar tear? You want to see me loose? You don't have to bother your noble prince to do it. Bring it and I'll eat it myself. " In the girl's eyes, she looked up and looked at the man with hatred in her eyes.
Cinnabar tears, cinnabar tears, a pill, every drop is a tear!
What's the matter if you have already "Revisited" it once more?
Gritting teeth and forbearance will pass, but she owed him before. However, from now on, it is he who owes her. One day she will get it back!
She, Luo Wuyou, has always been a hundred times gratitude and a thousand times hatred! He had better not let her seize the opportunity, otherwise, she would recover the money she had made today.
The girl's eyes are as thick as ink, and ye ye's eyes fall into the man's narrow and long Phoenix's eyes. It seems that something is broken in the invisible and makes a slight crack. Then the domineering broke out of the soil, wanton and rapid growth spread.
Jun Jinglan suddenly hooked his lips and turned into an evil smile: "Luo Wuyou, this hall really thinks of a better way to torture you. Moreover, it is a very interesting and interesting method, and it is also a very interesting and interesting game. That is, this hall has decided to set you as the future and will always stay with you in this hall. Let you, slowly, slowly fall in love with this hall, and be willing to take pleasure in this hall... "
"Then, this hall will throw you away, you say, this torture method, is not more interesting than feeding you that medicine?" The man's left hand is forced behind the girl's head, and the right index finger gently caresses the girl's cheek, eyebrow and lip
Finally, as feather gently brush the wound on the girl's cheek.
The girl's cold, aloof and strong, do not need to think deeply about the man also know what she is thinking. The more cold and disdainful her eyes are, the more scornful and scornful he is, but the more he wants to subdue her and change her.
Let that cold eye light one day be able to spread endless softness. Luo Wuyou, the thorough woman who refused him, told him that she would never marry the royal family and never be a concubine!
The more disdainful she is, the more he will pull her in, forever imprisoned in his side!
This is really a very interesting game
Luo Wuyou laughs when he hears the words, but the sarcasm in his voice is even stronger: "the prince Jinglan is afraid to be doomed to be disappointed. It is absolutely impossible for people to fall in love with the devil and beast. The day you want to see, worry free thought, will never come. So, give up! "
Falling in love with the devil once is stupid, falling in love with another devil is stupid. Does she look like one of those stupid people?
"Oh? Is it? Then we might as well try to wait! But I think that day may come soon. At that time, the hall will enjoy your charming performance Men don't care, but smile more enchanting, gorgeous as the garden in full bloom swaying blood roses.
Seeing that the girl only sneered and did not speak, Jun startled Lan Tu got close to the girl's neck and whispered in a low voice: "of course, this hall can't bear to let you perform alone. Then I will help you..."
The hot breath made the girl's hair stand upright, and the disgusting words made the girl look at herself directly. Even though she turned her head and tried to avoid it, the man forced her fingers to restrain her, so that she had to bear it, and hook up the girl's jaw and let her look directly at herself.
Luo Wuyou couldn't avoid it. He was a little stiff, and his heart was rolling. He looked at the man's face which was extremely enchanting. Suddenly want to be in that face also ruthlessly delimits a knife, will all his smile and self-confidence mercilessly Pierce.
I really don't know where he comes from. He thinks that she will fall in love with him?
He did not know that there was a man in her heart.
Even if she fell in love with a pig or a dog, she would never fall in love with the devil in front of her!
Two people four eyes, forced to confront each other, a cold as snow, disdain as a knife, enchanting as fire, confident.
The temple fell into a brief silence, until the crackle of a dull sound broke the silence. Jun Jinglan just stopped and turned to look at the steward Wang outside the hall, as well as the pieces of porcelain and the bird's nest porridge splashed on the ground. The smile on his face disappeared.
There was also some obvious displeasure in the voice: "Wang Chong, you don't think the prince's house is poor enough, and the purse is not dry enough, so you're thinking about how to ruin the house?"
"Your Highness, I'm sorry. I was careless for a while, and my hands were slippery..." Steward Wang was still a little stunned. Hearing that, he immediately knelt down and thought for a long time, but he couldn't think of a good excuse. He almost broke his tongue without regret.
"Oh, is it hand skating?" Jun Jing Lan nodded his head with a smile of evil spirit: "in this case, the broken things will be deducted from your moon worship. Anyway, if the hall is not careful, the purse is also very shriveled, and you can't send out your moon worship. You don't need to receive the moon worship for the past three years."
"No, your highness I also want to save some coffin book, and also want to save some money to marry a daughter-in-law and raise the old man after giving birth to a son. Your highness, the slave has been a bachelor all his life, and he still wants to find someone to accompany him. Fan the slave in summer and warm the quilt for him in winter? Do you have the heart to see the slave die alone? Your highness... "Don't you want to get the monthly silver for three years? Isn't he going to work in vain for three years? Think about it. Is he easy? Is he easy? It's not easy to finish the Queen's request. Your highness is going to ascend the throne at last, and he is going to make the best of it.
But his highness opened his mouth and deducted his monthly silver for three years. So, this time, all his hopes were in vain.
Steward Wang's face was plaintive and wailing. His voice was sharp and harsh, and his voice was hard to hear. Then, Luo Wuyou was stunned by Lao Tzu's mourning. Luo Wuyou almost couldn't help laughing.
In this whole Prince Mansion, probably only Wang Chong dares to talk to Jun Jinglan like this. He broke things and thought about his daughter-in-law. Wang Chong was also a wonderful man. Jun Jing Lan is more wonderful, but if you break a porcelain cup, you have to deduct three years' wages.
Is the prince's house poor?
Ah, if even the crown prince of his country is so poor that he can't even get the monthly silver of his servants, then it is estimated that there will be no so-called rich people in the world, and even the word "wealth" will not exist.
Isn't it that the babies on the eight treasures shelf are all fake? Glancing at those treasures, Luo Wuyou can't help but think that he seems to be walking a pearl of the night from the top, but he doesn't know where he has fallen. It's really a pity!
At present, she had no choice but to say nothing about her weakness. The ghost gate's thirteen needles and obsidian dagger were all taken away, and she could only slowly look for opportunities. She was unarmed and could not repay the demon. No matter how small a mosquito is, it's good to let him even have a little blood!
Although he may not actually care, can always eliminate her heart a little resentment! Think of the man just said those words, worry free face smile instant convergence down.
She's the queen?
Oh, it's probably the funniest joke she's ever heard in the world. In her previous life, she's a step away from the back, but she's beaten down by a couple of dog boys and girls. The same devil in this world retaliates for her, but gives her a queen? This is the so-called superior.
If you think you have the power, you can give it and take it away if you want!
They had such a deep hatred that he even wanted to make her the queen? If it's not for her just hearing, it's probably that devil is really crazy!
Luo Wuyou thought that he could not help but lean on the head of the bed and smile coldly. When the man saw the sneer, he frowned. His anger rose suddenly in his heart. Some impatient glances at Wang Chong: "howl what howl, you break the things in this hall, and if you don't cut off your hands and feet, it's a great favor. If you want to howl again, believe it or not, we will immediately order someone to sew your mouth, so that you can't howl out in your life, and you can't hold your daughter-in-law? "
"Your Highness, do not I didn't mean to break it to Mo Yan. No, it was the bird's nest of the future mistress. I didn't mean to... "
Housekeeper Wang gave a weak cry, closed his mouth, looked up at Jun Jinglan. He dared not speak out. If he had not been frightened by the master and the stinky boy, or by the picture of the stinky girl leaning against each other, would he have fallen the porcelain cup and spilled the bird's nest?
Originally, I wanted to please the future mistress, but I didn't want to, and I got into the pit again!
That future female master son and the girl disdain in the eyes, instantly let Jun startle, LAN suddenly changed his face, raised the foot to kick in Wang Chong's body, straight to kick the person to the ground.
"Who asked you to give her the bird's nest? Is it not better to have something for her to eat and keep for the house? I've been hurt and I haven't seen you so attentive. Would that please her? Get down to the hall. You are not allowed to eat from today. You can only eat one steamed sweet potato and drink a bowl of boiled water every day
Wang Chong got up from the ground with a pair of old tears shining. He wanted to ask the master how long he had to eat? But looking at his master's gloomy face, he didn't dare to open his mouth. He picked up the broken porcelain pieces and used a dishcloth to wipe the stains on the ground and walked out.
Looking at the blue sky outside, steward Wang's resentment was deeper than the autumn weeds. His Highness's mind was more and more difficult to guess. Mingming baby, what does that smelly girl look like? Even after the edict has been written, it is spread out on the desk in the study, even the seal has been covered.
When he cleaned the study, he didn't pay attention to it. The smelly girl, as he thought, would not be his future mistress. Do you think he can not please? Is it wrong for him to make a cup of bird's nest porridge? What's wrong with him?
Why did your highness punish him like this?
Not only three years of silver, but also his food, a day of steamed sweet potato, a bowl of white water, I do not know when to eat, this is not as good as let his highness beat his board!
Wang Chong complained endlessly in his heart. He couldn't figure out why his master would come up with such abnormal punishment. He could only hang his head and leave the Tibetan snow palace with the pieces wrapped in his lapels.
But Luo Wuyou in the room, listening to that words is a little Leng Shen. A picture suddenly appeared in my mind, the powerful and majestic cloud pattern black leopard, and the high pile of sweet potato mountain. Under the man's clear voice, the mighty leopard pulled his paws sadly.
Suddenly, the man's smiling face, elegant and delicate movements when serving Soup for her, and the tender and tender eyes when staring at herAs if the light of the moon in the night sky gently scattered on her body, so that her injured body and heart are in an instant calm down, slightly white red lips gently hook up a gentle arc, the cold dark in the Phoenix eyes seems to dissipate in an instant, Yingying between the waves of spring water.
Bright bright, soft intoxicating soul.
Turn around to see a positive man under the micro Zheng, then the chest can not help but a stagnation, the heart suddenly rose a want to be fierce, mercilessly tear that gentle smile impulse.
Thinking like that, he did the same thing.
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