C34 (1/2)

Why not believe her unique style, the incomprehensible words she said, the poems, the songs, they were all so strange.

Ning Xi looked at Qiao Liangjin with a smile. Suddenly, he felt that if he could truly hold hands with this interesting woman for his entire life, it would be a beautiful thing.

Gently wiping the wine from the corner of Qiao Liangjin's lips with her sleeve, he suddenly moved her face very, very close to Qiao Liangjin's.

Qiao Liangjin was startled by the sudden appearance of a handsome face and slightly retreated.

Ning Ying suddenly froze. She was hiding from him.

This sort of subconscious method had somewhat hurt him.

He turned his head and smiled at Pear Tree: ”Thank you, Big Miss Qiao, for drinking with me tonight.” I shall take my leave now. ”

With that, he leaped up and stood on top of the wall. He then turned around to look at Qiao Liangjin and left.

Qiao Liangjin maintained her shocked look, ”Damn, these people's Qing Gong are really not as good as the usual. Even after drinking so much, you still haven't flown up the wrong wall.

He suddenly burped and then howled in pain, ”I lost weight for nothing today.”

The next day, just as Zi Yan entered the room, she opened the window and covered her nose as she said, ”Miss, did you drink last night?”

Qiao Liangjin waved her hand lazily. ”Don't talk... I feel terrible. ”

The little fox squeezed through the gap between the doors and jumped onto the table. It looked around at the Mimosa Grass on the table and felt unsatisfied. It then used its claws to brush and pull it.

The leaves of the Mimosa instantly folded together, and the little fox's eyes curved in satisfaction.

Qiao Liangjin raised her arm, pointed at the table and said: ”Kick that dead fox out, I want to sleep!”

The only sound that could be heard was the disgruntled chirping of the little fox as it protested. Then, the door was closed.

The people of the Royal City had discovered something. This Qiao Liangjin was no longer going out for morning exercises on time.

The people of King's City protested against the daily topic of the Queen's laziness.

Thus, a few commoners came to the door and saw that there was no fat Qiao Liangjin nor her three maids. Not even that big chariot.

Could it be … Was this female pervert sick?

He stood quietly at the entrance of the palace, looking straight into the eyes, nose and heart.

When he thought about what he had suffered last night, it was really painful. However, the corner of his lips slightly raised. He was getting more and more curious about Qiao Liangjin's future performance.

However, he was about to close the palace door, yet he still didn't see that maverick girl. Traces of disappointment quietly engulfed his heart.

How could someone as calm as him have such feelings?

The fragrance from last night's embrace still lingered at the tip of his nose.

The corner of his mouth slightly raised. The citizens who came to watch the show every day suddenly saw Su Ming, who was standing by the door with his head lowered, and laughed.

Almost everyone was dumbfounded.

Was this person the Prince from the legends who was somewhat paralyzed?

His face was calm and handsome, with a hint of a happy smile on it. The morning sunlight sprinkled on his long eyelashes. No matter how he looked at his calm and gentle face, it was always pleasant to look at.

When a guard walked up to him and told him something, he looked at the distance with some regret. He nodded and turned around to enter the palace.

Qiao Liangjin was so tired from sleeping that her waist was hurting. Only then did she lazily get up.

Standing in the courtyard, he stretched his back and kicked his legs. He could feel that he had been drunk from drinking pear blossoms yesterday, and it seemed to be of some help to his internal energy.

It was said that the Ning Family had been doctors for generations, so it was not unusual for them to add anything to the wine.

He was just curious about why Ning Xuemo suddenly appeared in front of him. He had never seen her before.

To suddenly treat him so well, if it was because Qiao Zheng wanted to marry him, then he treated him so well.

Haha, it's not bad to trick an idiot like Qiao Yue-er.

Yu Sheng, who had materialized into a human form, carefully brought out the Mimosa Flower Pot and placed it on the stone table in the yard. He rested his chin on his hands as he quietly sat to the side.

He kept shaking his head as he looked at his mistress who was mysteriously sitting there.

How could such a frightening thing still be alive and healthy? It even had some blood ties with him. What a shame, he had to stay by the side of this crazy, hot and cold woman for a long time.

Look, look at the clothes you're wearing, twisting around and around, just how proper is that? I hope that the Spirit Swirl won't learn it this way in the future.

He rubbed the leaves of the Mimosa Grass and softly said, ”Spirit Swirls, don't learn this woman's method.”

The Spirit Swirl retracted its leaves and lightly swayed its body as if it was shaking its head.

Suddenly, he felt a sharp pain on his forehead. He raised his head and pouted as he looked at Qiao Liangjin, who had her back facing him.

Qiao Liangjin's face was full of smiles as she looked at Yuesheng, with her hands behind her back.

The pimples on his forehead grew bigger and bigger as he touched them. He could not help but pout his lips as tears began to well up in his beautiful almond-shaped eyes.

”Cry, why don't you cry? Let me see you cry. See if my heart hurts or not.”

”Oh yeah, there's still the Spiritual Swirl. We have to show it to the Spiritual Swirl.”