Chapter 75 Painting Boats, Full of Spring [5]

As a result, when Jun Xiye came back at night, she looked at the piece of paper at the door and took it off without changing her smile. After calmly entering the room, she gently said to Su Qingying:

"Yingying, you spelled the word 'free' incorrectly."

Then, Su Qingying's complexion completely changed from white to blue, from blue to red, and the changes were wonderful.

Another time, Su Qingying found a way to cure Gu poison in medical books, but it required a person with extremely high internal strength to do the "experiment". They are all superior to others, but Qingying cast her eyes on Jun Xiye.

That night, Qingqing added hibiscus incense to the candle in an attempt to charm Jun Xiye.

pity--

"Why are you not fascinated by incense?"

Qing Ying, who was paralyzed in Jun Xiye's arms, asked, she was absolutely confident in her ability to poison, but after Jun Xiye had been smelling it for so long, she didn't show any signs of fainting at all. Shortness of breath--it was clearly a symptom of being infatuated with incense, but she had obviously taken the antidote in advance!

Jun Xiye lingered on her red lips with her long fingers, and replied softly and softly: "With this king's skill, Mixiang has long been ineffective against me. Why, doesn't Yingying know that internal force can expel the residual poison in the body?"

How could she know!

In the 21st century, things like internal force will only appear on TV novels, okay?
"So, Yingying must not know that it is not difficult for me to dispel the antidote from your body." Jun Xiye smiled softly and evilly.

T, M, D!

Bastard, a bastard who dares to "cheat" because of his own internal strength! !
Qingying cursed Jun Xiye fiercely in her heart, one of them was already picked up by him without paying attention, and the target was the carved gum.

"Let go of me—bastard! Bastard! Foxy! Monster... um—"

One day, one day, she will subdue Jun Xiye and ruin his troublesome face with her own hands!
Therefore, the summer night is gentle and the spring is full of vitality.

【Your Majesty, love your wife too much】

The flowers are red and the willows are green. Early summer is gradually approaching. The pear blossoms in Dachu Zijing are falling, but the snow jade flowers are blooming just right. The snow jade flowers in the streets and alleys are tall and straight, and the white flowers press down the treetops. Occasionally, there is a breeze, and the calyx is all over the sky.

In Zijing City, there is a restaurant named "Lingbo Tavern". The proprietress Du Lingbo lost her husband in her early years and took care of her deceased husband's property alone. , In less than three years, the small dilapidated tavern has transformed into the busiest store in Zijing.

All Zijing people are full of praise for Du Lingbo's "Red Dust Drunk" brewed by himself, and it takes a lot of money to taste such a small sip before giving up.

This afternoon, Lingbo Tavern was still full of people. Du Lingbo sent a waiter to take care of the customers, but he was interested in the two young boys sitting in the corner.

The two young men were about sixteen or seventeen years old, and they sat and stood, obviously a pair of master and servant.

The young man in white sitting at the window has exquisite eyebrows and a slender figure. He is dressed in Yunzhou silk satin with dark lines embroidered on it. He lowers his eyes in thought, his long eyelashes are like fans, and the afternoon sun comes in through the window lattice, making his eyelashes stained with gold. , extremely beautiful, but his eyes are indifferent, although he has not yet approached, but there is a kind of arrogance that is isolated from the world.

The man in Tsing Yi standing beside him was extremely handsome. He wiped the teacup in front of the boy in white with an ice gauze brocade handkerchief before pouring tea and serving it to the boy.

(End of this chapter)

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