Si Tian Guan

Liu Chongming instantly turned into a zombie, as if he was put on a body-fixing spell, stared at the gauze curtain above his head, and even choked his breath, divided into several sections, very light and very light spit out.

Like a child with a butterfly falling from her fingertips, for fear that her chest would rise and fall, it would frighten the little goblin.

The goose bumps on his body rose and fell again, and it took a long time before he dared to slowly turn his head to look around.

It was really exciting to think that he would be a mother when he was eighteen.

The sound of "mother" can be heard clearly, but there are a few vague words behind it, but they are not very real, it sounds like a child has...

He pulled the quilt over to cover the two of them. With the warmth, there was only the sound of breathing evenly around him.

How could there be such a person, he thought, was clearly divided into day and night.

In the clear day, he is confident and calm, arrogant and indifferent, as if everyone is just a **** between his fingers.

In the sleepy night, the hard armor fell off without knowing it, and what was exposed inside was just a little fox with wet eyes and a wet nose, even flicking its tail. .

Lovely.

This darkness gave him courage, he slowly raised his hand, paused for a moment above his head, and gently landed on his soft black hair, delicate and cool, indescribably comfortable.

Although the pus was taken out last year, and there is not enough good medicine to follow, it is impossible to continue like this.

His fingers lingered on the scar. With Steward Lin around, it was very easy to ask the context, but he never asked, as if he had deliberately not understood what happened in the past.

Now that I feel the scar, I realize that he is afraid that he will feel sorry for others.

When did it start? He regarded this person and Qu Chenzhou as one person.

Sometimes I am glad that the humiliation and torture that happened to Qu Chenzhou was not experienced by this person. pain.

When did he become so mother-in-law?

Consciousness gradually blurred in the wild thoughts, someone was talking to him, the voice was difficult, as if it took a lot of effort to utter a word.

"The day after tomorrow... at the Nianhua shop..."

"Okay, I'll wait for you," he heard his anxious voice: "What's wrong with you? Your face is so bad? Why are you sweating so much?"

The man did not answer, but pushed him hard, as if he was standing on the steps, and was pushed backwards.

in the sarong.

Qu Chenzhou woke up and became the alienated person again.

I don't know if it's Liu Chongming's illusion, he feels that the current Qu Chenzhou seems to be farther away from him than usual.

"You... fainted this afternoon." He tried his best to keep his voice soft, worried that because he went to bed without permission, he would remind the other party of something bad in the past.

Qu Chenzhou looked at him, turned over silently for a while, and turned his back to him.

Fuck it again!

Liu Chongming cursed in his heart.

, took something out of his sleeve again.

It was a wooden hairpin that I saw on the way back. The style was simple and the curve was beautiful and sharp. It made him feel a bit like this soft and sharp person, so he bought it.

But until he put the wooden hairpin on the pillow and said "you sleep well", until he retreated almost to the screen, the man did not turn around, as if he had fallen asleep.

He left angrily, not seeing Qu Chenzhou for a long time before turning his head slightly, holding the wooden hairpin in his palm, and fell asleep.

"Stop it."

Dan Lang pulled his hair and pushed the person behind him playfully, who smiled and hugged his waist from behind, not letting go.

"I want to go back so early? Chongming has set rules for you? I haven't had enough fun yet."

Ning Wang chuckled softly: "It's not because Zhongming didn't feed you, you don't see how hungry you just looked?"

King Ning turned him over, palmed the back of his head, and licked the fat from his lips.

"Your Highness!" Dan Lang said angrily, "I don't dare to delay today, someone will pick me up later."

"It's not them, it's the one in the Shizi's house."

Dan Lang didn't want to say it.

Since he met King Ning a few times last time, something happened to the other courtyard, and the prince suddenly stopped them from going out until Xiao Shenzhou took the waist card and asked him out a few days ago Relax, he will have a chance to come out.

The two of them were treated very differently, making him ashamed and angry.

Ning Wang was interested: "What kind of boat is that called? Chongmingguang is hidden and tucked, and he doesn't bring it out to play. Where are the people? Let me take a look."

"Your Majesty!" Dan Lang was angry, and after being coaxed a few words, he said, "He's gone somewhere else, I said I came here to see some good looks and left him separately."

He faced the mirror again, but the mouth grease box was taken away.

Ning Wang used the tip of his little finger to dab a little bit on Dan Lang's lips, and after smearing it, he went to eat again, and was laughed and avoided by others.

got this.

I don't know if I can get it anymore.

But turn around and think about it, Ning Wang allows him, when the flood is over, he will go to the palace from the prince, thinking about the good days in the future, there will be no shortage of a mere box of mouth grease , it doesn't hurt as much.

No need to worry about how to enter the Shizi's study.

I knew that I could match King Ning, why bother to promise Jiang Changshi for a thousand taels of silver.

He went out first, and after a long time, King Ning Shi Shiran went out, and before he reached the other side of the street, someone by the carriage was rushing towards him.

"Your Highness," the man invited him to the side of the street, and said softly, "The Empress, please come into the palace immediately."

"What are you doing?" King Ning was displeased. Every time his mother looked for him, there was no good thing. He was such an adult, and he was always trained like a grandson.

"The villain doesn't know either, you will know when you enter the palace." The man asked him in the direction of the carriage: "The lady is in a hurry, the clothes have been sent to the carriage, so don't go back to the palace. Now, after changing clothes in the car, please enter the palace as soon as possible."

"What have you been doing all this time!"

Faced with the anger of her mother, Mu Jingzhao did not dare to hide.

Just throw it away, what a waste.

tight.

But now he is being reprimanded, not only did he not dare to look at the pearl flower, he did not even dare to raise his head to look at the person, so he could only glance at the person in front of him from the corner of his eyes in dissatisfaction.

Although the queen has already passed the age of confusion, she is properly maintained, her skin is smooth and delicate, and her beauty has not diminished, but she has been in charge of the harem all year round.

Seeing that Mu Jingzhao did not speak with shy eyebrows, her thunderous anger seemed to be punched in cotton, and she was even more angry.

"What are you doing!" She didn't have time to spend time with her son, so she screamed: "Did you know that there is a flood in the south this year!"

"Know...know."

The refugees gathered more and more outside the city, and he said that he was afraid that the emperor would be frightened, and he personally led Nanya to patrol back and forth."

"Mu Jingyan opened nine porridge shops outside the city to help the refugees. Do you know how many accounts in the imperial study have praised him to the sky?"

"Don't talk about them, Baishiyan took Beiya people to guard outside the city, and even Liu Chongming recruited refugees to work, and they have a mouth to eat, and now they are praised for their work. Like a Buddha!"

"Do you think the emperor knows nothing in the palace? When he told me, my face fell to the ground!"

"Is Mu Jingde really kind? He guards the palace in Nanya and hangs in front of the emperor all day, for fear that the emperor will not see how hard and loyal he is!"

"Is Mu Jingyan a good man? His uncle shaves a bit of fur from the salt tax, enough to feed the people of the capital. What kind of thing is a porridge shop! It's not even a drop!"

"What did you do?! You are lucky, you came out of my stomach, but if you change someone, you will be sent away long ago!"

Mu Jingzhao was trained to be obedient, and replied in a low voice, "Uncle recently..."

"Your uncle is your uncle!" The queen interrupted him: "Can the emperor put your uncle's affairs on your head? If it weren't for your uncle, would you still be standing here? !"

Mu Jingzhao pursed her lips, feeling aggrieved.

He was originally the only direct prince, the father emperor only thought about his own background, and should not consider helping others.

As a result, he is now not only reduced to being the king with his brothers, but also pretending to work hard to compete with his brothers for the seat that should belong to him.

But no matter how unconvinced, he didn't dare to talk back to his mother, he could only ask: "Then...what should I do?"

"Do you have a brain? You only know what to ask! You don't know how to think for yourself? That idiot Mu Jingde knows how to raise some staff, how about you? Don't think I don't know your house What's in there!"

"You smell yourself! It smells like powder! What a style!"

"Mom, calm down," Mu Jingzhao didn't care about the burning pain on his face, so he hurriedly helped her to sit down and knelt down pitifully: "It's my son's mistake, mother's anger."

The queen is too familiar with her son and knows that this kind of insincere confession will come to him without repentance. The smell of fat powder is coming.

She shuddered.