"Yes, I leave." Kong Wenjie can't stay any longer. His heart is half cold. It's not because of Fang Chengyin's word "roll". It's only because of his own breath. Of course, he knows that what Fang Chengyin wants to hear isn't this. He also knows that what he wants to say isn't this, but But he just can't say it! He has always felt that he is a god fearless Lord. Until now, he knows that he is really weak, and the soft is still so obvious
Now he has nothing to do with it. He doesn't want to say anything. He just wants to go back to take a bath and lie on the Kang.
Really What a shame!
"Wait!" Looking at Kong Wenjie's drooping head and turning away, Fang Chengyin suddenly took a cold drink, got off the soft couch, took a small package from the bedroom, and then thrust it into Kong Wenjie's arms, while the willow eyebrows stood up, "now you can roll!"
Kong Wenjie looked at the package in his arms and was very uncertain: "Miss, this is..."
"Don't talk to me! Don't say a word! " Fang Chengyin stares at Kong Wenjie with gnashing teeth. "You certainly don't want to know how much I want to hit people now!"
Kong Wenjie: "..."
He swallowed the "Miss goodbye" in silence, then rushed out of the yard with a small bundle in his arms.
A Tao just came back from the outside and watched Kong Wenjie run out with a face that he could not love. He was wondering. As a result, he came into the room and watched Fang Chengyin lying on the bed, beating and kicking silently in the air.
A Tao: "..."
Did she miss anything?
"What's the matter with you, miss?" A Tao approached carefully and asked, "the maid was looking at the small hole guard, who was in a hurry just now..."
"Don't mention him to me!" Don't wait for a Tao to finish saying, Fang Chengyin's roar arrives, "you can't call him keyhole bodyguard again later!"
A Tao only thought that both ears were buzzing, and half a day later she came back to him: "what do I call you after that Oh, no, no, no, it's Sergeant Kong? "
"You are not allowed to call anyway!" Fang Chengyin mumbled, burying her face in the quilt again, and at the same time, she could not smell the tunnel, "little hole guard, only I can call it that, hum!"
……
Kong Wenjie took the small package and went back to his yard. Then he fell on the Kang with a bang. After a silent fight and kicking, he was so busy that he opened the small package. Then he looked at the neatly folded Zhongyi with a pheasant feather on it. Kong Wenjie stared at the pheasant feather Son, I suddenly think of that day, deep in the forest, Fang Chengyin casually inserted a pheasant feather in his hair, and then asked him with his head askew --
"do I look good?"
At that time, he didn't answer. Fang Chengyin was not happy to come. He thought that he was disgusted with his ugliness. In fact, in his heart, he was in a sea of troubles. He had never seen such a beautiful girl before. He really never
Kong Wenjie picked up the pheasant plume, looked at it and saw how it looked good. Then he suddenly plunged into the middle coat. The broad men's middle coat was suffused with the light orchid fragrance that belongs to women. Kong Wenjie felt that he was going to suffocate, but he couldn't help but sniffed and sniffed vigorously.
It smells good.
……
In the thirty third year of Jiasheng, on the twentieth day of July, Jiasheng, Rongqin palace was built.
Since Zhong Mingzheng came out of the palace in the early morning, he has been calm. Ling Shian, looking at his face, dare not say more words. He followed him silently and entered the study.
"Wang Ye, have a cup of tea to moisten you first," Ling Shian poured a cup of Lianxin tea and put his hands in front of Zhong Mingzheng, saying in a deep voice, "Yan, the old minister of the criminal department, is over 70 years old, and his body and bones have been dead for a long time. Isn't that Zou Shijie has been in charge of the criminal department these years? Now that Yan old minister asked to leave and return to his hometown, it is reasonable that the long live master promoted Zou Shijie to minister of punishment. This is a long time ago. Why are you angry? "
Yan laoshangshu, from the Ministry of punishment, has not been very well since more than ten years ago. He first insisted for several years, and then he couldn't hold on. He has asked Zhong Zhiheng to leave several times. However, Zhong Zhiheng always treated the old Shangshu, who was born in common people's family, kindly, and kept him for several years, but now he can't hold on Once again, he begged the long live master to allow him to return to the field. Zhong Zhiheng agreed. Then he promoted Zou Shijie, the left servant of the second grade punishment department, as the Minister of the first grade punishment department. Zhong Mingzheng's heart was half cold at that time.