Demon King and Concubine

Chapter 328 Ning Qing Goes Home (1)
In the dead of night, the entire Duanmu Palace fell into silence, but someone was sitting on the roof drinking and looking up at the stars.

Today's him is different from the laughing and jumping in the past. He looked up at the starry sky with a deep and trance-like gaze. Thousands of melancholy suddenly rushed into his heart, which made him unable to maintain his cynicism.

At this moment, he is the only one here, and he can drink as much as he wants and express his true feelings to his heart's content.

The wine jug in his hand suddenly rolled down, turned "gululu" on the roof, and then fell to the ground with a "bang", which was extraordinarily loud in the night.

Suddenly a soft voice came from below: "Damn you, how dare you hit the manager with a flagon!"

Hearing this voice, Mr. Roofing Chen was stunned for a moment, and just as he was stupefied, he jumped up from below with a bright red figure and landed beside him.

Then he raised his leg and kicked Mr. Chen's body with a "slap".

Mr. Chen looked up at him, a little dazed, then chuckled, moved his posture slightly on the roof, picked up the jug neatly placed beside him and handed it to him, saying: "Come, drink with me." A few cups."

Director Feng glanced at him coldly, Shi Shiran sat down beside him, took the jug and drank it directly, took a sip, then squinted at Young Master Chen, and said: "This is really rare, you actually met me today If there is no immediate yin and yang and cynicism, the manager will be flattered."

Mr. Chen smiled slightly, regained his usual bright look, and said, "Why don't you hurry up and pay your respects?"

"Bah! You're dreaming!" As he said that, Fenglou kicked him again, and said, "You're a little weird today, come and tell me, who is the hero who is so courageous that he provoked Mr. Chen into such a situation? Does it look like this? Well, no matter how you look at it, it feels like a sad spring and autumn."

Duanmuchen paused when he raised his hand, and then raised the jug to his lips to take a sip, and said softly: "Today, Xiao Jing sent back a message that he wants Miss Rong to be engaged, and let his mother help him make the decision. thing."

Hearing this, Fenglou was stunned for a while, as if a little surprised, then he looked at Mr. Chen with an inexplicable expression, a faint black mist gathered in his eyes, and the corner of his mouth curled slightly imperceptibly, as if he felt that he was so The reaction was inexplicable, so he immediately put it away, and said as if nothing had happened: "Is that why you are unhappy?"

Mr. Chen shook his head and said: "Why am I so unhappy about this? I also like Xiao Jingjing very much. She can marry into my Duanmu family and be my nephew and daughter-in-law. I am too happy to be happy."

The black mist in Fenglou's eyes suddenly dissipated, and he looked sideways at him while drinking, and said, "Then what's the matter with your deadly look?"

"My mother asked me how long I had to keep her waiting."

Fenglou froze for a while, stopped drinking again, then glanced away lightly.

Because of this, the roof suddenly became quiet. The two sat side by side, drinking quietly, and looking up at the stars quietly. For some reason, neither of them said anything more.

After an unknown amount of time, Duanmuchen lay down on the roof, rolling lightly in a drunken state, and suddenly rolled to the side of Fenglou, reached out and grabbed his clothes corner, and whispered: "Say, I still want to How long shall we wait?"

Fenglou drank as if nothing had happened, and didn't glance at him from the corner of his eyes, he just reached out to pick him up, and then jumped off the roof with the flagon in one hand and his in the other.

"you're drunk."

"It's a joke, I don't get drunk after a thousand cups!"

"Get out, don't touch me, believe it or not, I'll beat you up?"

"you try."

King Yao's Mansion, Biluo Courtyard, Jun Xiuran finished his business and entered the room, and when he was still outside the door, he saw that the room was brightly lit, as if the people inside hadn't rested yet.

What time is this?

He heard a knocking sound outside, and it was already the third watch.

Pushing the door open and entering, he immediately saw his baby sitting on the soft couch, contemplating, not knowing what he was thinking, but even when he entered, he just raised his head and glanced at him, then immediately turned his eyes away. When I went back, it was as if I just saw an insignificant and nothing special person.

The heart of His Highness the Third Highness who would appear extraordinarily fragile in front of his family's Tian Tian was suddenly trampled thousands of times by this indifferent, understatement look!

He floated over gently, squeezed to her side and hugged her, and asked softly, "Why aren't you sleeping? It's already midnight."

She glanced at him noncommittally again, and said thoughtfully, "I can't sleep."

"Huh? Is it because the king is not by my side, so my mind is out of control, my mind is restless, and I can't sleep well?" He didn't seem to see the deep thought on her brow, and he started to untie her clothes as he spoke. , clearly a very anxious and lascivious action and thought, but with a smile on his face, he looked really full of Qinghua, and said, "Okay, this king will sleep with you right away."

In the blink of an eye, the clothes were untied and fell to the ground, Duanmutian couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth when he saw this, saying that he has become more and more skillful in doing things like stripping people's clothes recently.

When she was thinking this way, he had already picked her up and walked into the inner room.

"Prostitute, I'm a pregnant woman." She nestled in his arms, her voice was quiet, but the corners of her slightly raised eyes and brows were full of spring.

He tightened his arms, and said with a sinister smile, "Pregnant women are even more special, and this king likes it too."

Her fingers circled around his chest, through the skin, muscles and bones, directly stirring up waves and ripples in the lake of his heart.

Seeing her beautiful eyes full of water, full of spring, she is as charming as the most beautiful flower in March outside, no no, no matter how delicate and beautiful the flower is, it will be eclipsed in front of her.

He watched, and suddenly felt his heart beating violently, the purple light in his eyes suddenly became concentrated, and he accelerated the pace of entering the inner room.

At this moment, she heard her speak softly and said: "I encountered something that I am a little concerned about today."

Ok?Now is the time to say these insignificant things?
But he still asked casually: "What's the matter?"

"Today, I went back to the Duanmu Palace as usual and asked my grandmother to get a pulse. It happened that my brother sent someone back to Beijing, saying that he wanted to be engaged to Rong Qinjing. I need my grandmother to help him arrange the next engagement."

"Well, I've heard about that too."

The speed of transmission is so fast?
But she didn't care about this matter, and then said: "Then my uncle came over and watched the scene. I feel that my uncle has actually kept something very important and kept it from us."

"Oh? What do you think is the matter?"

"About why he has been slow to start a family and start a business, and whether he has a sweetheart."

(End of this chapter)