The Evil King Xun Fei: Don't mess with the femme fatale

She - actually fell asleep!

His movements paused, and finally he only sighed softly, lightly licked the softness of his lips, stopped the kiss, carefully picked her up from the soft bed, placed her on his lap, and looked down at her With her delicate face on her chest, her big hands tightly hugged her, a clearly visible softness flashed across Yun Zheng's eyes, and then it returned to the bottomless color like a pool of water.

He has always been very clear about what he wants, no matter what the price is.

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After a night of hangover, Lin Qingran woke up on her own bed in the morning. When she opened her eyes, it was already broad daylight. Zhiqin heard the movement in the room, so she raised the curtain and went in to serve her.

The feeling of hangover is uncomfortable, Zhiqin saw Lin Qingran's difficult expression between her brows, wiped her face with a hot handkerchief, and asked, "Miss, what's wrong?"

Lin Qingran raised her hand and rubbed the brows, it was just such a simple movement, she did it with an indescribable elegance: "Head is a little dizzy." Because of the hangover, even her voice was a little hoarse .

"Then wait a minute, and this servant will go prepare some hangover soup for the Master."

"En!" Lin Qingran responded in a low voice, rubbed her head again, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Zhiqin, how did I come back last night? Someone in the mansion was alarmed."

It's embarrassing to say, when she got into the carriage, although she heard Yun Zheng's confession, she didn't know whether it was too unexpected or too frightened. After Yun Zheng confessed, she fell asleep dizzily. I have a vague impression of what happened, and I don't even know how I returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion.

The movements in Zhiqin's hands paused, and then he said with a normal expression: "It was King Yun who carried you back, and no one else in the mansion was disturbed."

It's good not to disturb the people in the mansion!

Lin Qingran's heart widened, sleepiness gradually came up, and she yawned: "I'll sleep again!"

The sun shines through the windows covered with Korean paper, making the room look very bright.

Zhiqin, who had been sizing up Lin Qingran secretly, looked at the pretty little face lying sideways on the bed, her gaze paused for a moment on her still red lips, and she backed away calmly, thinking in her heart He figured out how to coax her to apply a hot handkerchief to get rid of the ambiguous traces.

Rumors and gossip, the three became tigers, and after the matter of the Xiangfu dinner was spread by most people, it was fueled and publicized. Coupled with the support of the three sons of the dinner, it became more and more interesting.

However, the dinner party that day was mostly high-class nobles and female relatives. In private, they like the gossip of Taoists and talk about people's right and wrong. All the old affairs of the Prime Minister's mansion were revealed, and it was even rumored that Mrs. Lin's death was forced to death by the Prime Minister and his concubine.

Lin Xiangye tried various methods to suppress the rumors, but not only did not work, but the rumors became more and more intense, and the good people spread them everywhere without saying anything, and even added fuel, which caused Lin Xiangye's reputation to plummet.

This is not the most troublesome thing for Lin Xiangye, the most troublesome thing is that he dotes on his concubine and destroys his wife, and treats his concubine less. After a meal, he was ordered to shut up and think about his mistakes.

Even the second prince, Dugu Lin, who pleaded for him, was reprimanded by the emperor. For a while, Lin Xiangye became a stinky bastard that everyone hated, and they all kept away, for fear of being infected with his bad luck.

In the past, the front of the Xiangfu, which was full of traffic, suddenly became calm and quiet, and even the waists of the servants in and out of the mansion were much lower than before.