Wearing Pheromone As a Faint King

Qu Jinying sternly reprimanded Xiao Yangliu, and knelt at Wei Yansi's feet: "My concubine is improperly disciplined, Prince Wan will calm down his anger."

Wei Yansi laughed and said: "I like her straightforward temperament. You have a person who is dedicated to you. It is your blessing. Where can I blame her, get up soon."

As soon as he complained with morals, Xiao Yangliu was a little bit embarrassed when he succeeded. He brought Yuqing ointment and changed a soft tone: "Long live... Ten thousand sons, this medicine... is the heart of my county lord..."

She put aside the pill box with a face full of shame, Xu Shi ran away at a small pace, and returned to her post, afraid of being retaliated by Faunjun.

King Boshan turned into a little cotton-padded jacket: "Asi, come, third brother will help you apply medicine."

While talking, he pulled out the cork and put the creamy ointment on Wei Yansi's wound, and Wei Yansi grinned in pain.

"Ouch~" Yi Dongpo's heart trembled, begging him to lighten up, after all, the dragon body is golden and precious.

"It's better to change your concubine body." Qu Jinying's voice is like a spring breeze.

Wei Yansi had a thin face and was embarrassed to refuse. However, King Boshan suddenly withdrew his hand. Instead, the touch was warm and delicate, soft and soft, like a feather scratching his chin.

Contrary to the rudeness of the rough masters.

Quite comfortable.

Wei Yansi swallowed back when she refused.

This scene called Boshan King thoughtful. He pretended to move his muscles and bones, walked around in the porridge shed, walked behind Yi Dongpo, and asked with his voice: "When is their relationship so good?"

Yi Dongpo chuckled twice, his neck shrunk: "It will be better."

King Bo Shan immediately thought of accepting the harem.

Suddenly realized.

"Is the rumors true? Long live the night to send Qinghui County Lord back to the mansion?"

"Let’s tell the truth, Long live the Heyun restaurant tonight, and I want to give Qinghui County Master a surprise."

"Long live really like her so much?" Bo Shan Wang touched his neat and neat horoscope.

Yi Dongpo: "Ask what love in the world is, it's just a promise of life and death."

King Boshan: It is true that life and death agree, and it was almost torn by the victims.

As a result, King Boshan decided to fight for Wei Yansi's lifelong event, saying: "Asi, you finally went out to the house, go, Brother Huang will take you to Heyun Restaurant for a drink."

He found a hidden angle and blinked slyly towards Wei Yansi.

Wei Yan thought about it and sent out an invitation to Qu Jinying: "The sky is not looking for it, the county lord will go with us! As my thanks."

Qu Jinying seemed to be embarrassed, and glanced at the victims of Mimitzaza nearby: "I hope my son will forgive me. If this place is away from my concubine, I am afraid it will be messy."

It's really hard to please the heroine.

Wei Yansi was bitter in her heart: "If this is the case, I will stay and contribute to the world. Third brother, go by yourself!"

Boshan King’s **** immediately stuck back to the stool: "I haven't seen you for many days, I miss you very much for my brother, let's stay together!"

His eyes flashed with gossip.

The emperor’s sixth sense told Wei Yansi that the man in front of him seemed to know something and decisively suspected that Yi Dongpo’s mouth had leaked secrets.

Turning around and taking a look, Yi Dongpo raised two gray eyebrows at her.

Wei Yansi: "..."

For the first time, she questioned the professionalism of his chief eunuch.

Unable to bear the weird atmosphere, her brain was swiftly running, trying to distract King Boshan.

Wei Yansi: "The three emperors should wait for you to have dinner together at the house, right?"

King Boshan: "She went to Qingyunguan to stay for a while, not at the house."

Wei Yansi: "The emperor's nephew should be waiting for you to play together in the mansion."

King Boshan: "He died last year."

Wei Yansi: "..."

Qu Jinying is elegant and elegant: "People cannot be resurrected from death, and King Boshan is sad!"

Wei Yan persevered: "If you don't return to the palace, what if there are important things delayed in the palace?"

King Boshan: "You are not afraid of political affairs being delayed in the Hall of Nurturing Heart, what am I afraid of?"

This light bulb really shines like no one has ever seen before!

Wei Yansi gave up and joined the charity team, standing side by side with Qu Jinying, one by one, one by one.

King Boshan clung to them like a worm, picked up Wei Yansi's folding fan, fanned them, and praised them for their talents for a while, praised them for their natural beauty, and then raised their voices and sang fairy tales.

Wei Yansi's hand holding the porridge spoon was tight and tight, if it weren't for Yi Dongpo to come and persuade her to take care of the dragon's body, she would definitely kill her brothers and feet on the spot.

But when King Boshan asked, "Asi, what position do you plan to give Qinghui County Lord?"

Is it tolerable or unbearable.

"Fenghe, let the third brother rectify the Fa on the spot."

"Yes." Fenghe's long sword was unsheathed, and the sword's edge brightened everyone's eyes in the afterglow.

King Boshan fled with his head in his arms and ran far away, shouting in echo: "Asi, I'll go to Heyun Restaurant and wait for you first."

Wei Yansicai didn't want to have dinner with him, and asked Yi Dongpo Heyun Restaurant's private room can it be refunded?

"If you go back to the master, yes."

"How much is the deposit paid?"

"Forty percent, one hundred taels of silver."

Wei Yansi was in pain. How many grandpa Mao would it take to convert sixty taels of snowflake silver into RMB?

Suddenly, Qing Lingling's smile sounded in her ears. It was Qu Jinying's laughter. This was not the first time she saw Qu Jinying's smile, but it was the first time she felt her heartfelt joy.

Those peach blossom eyes were filled with shreds of light, warm and moist as jade.

Wei Yansi was inexplicably relieved: "The county owner made fun of me for the second time."

"The concubine is presumptuous." Before the last word came out, Qu Jinying's voice overflowed with two more laughs, which were very quiet and difficult to catch.

Yi Dongpo looked anxious.

What are you doing? My sweetheart is flirting with you, tease her!

He boldly poked Wei Yansi's waist, and his eyes beckoned her not to confuse.

Wei Yansi ignored it and said to Qu Jinying, "Are you hungry."

"…Ok."

Wei Yansi said in a rich and generous tone: "Old Yi, let the folks at Heyun Restaurant deliver all the food to Xichengmen."

Yi Dongpo couldn't believe that she would drive away his love strategist at this moment.

"Master, are you sure to let the minions go?"

"...If you are tired, Fenghe can go."

Of course, Feng He refused, on the grounds that he had to **** him at any time.

Yi Dongpo pointed at him and cursed: "You are a **** man!"

Provoked Fenghe's sword for the third time today.

Yi Dongpo ran away, and met Boshan King who was drinking leisurely in the private room on the third floor of Heyun Restaurant.

The prince was very emotional, so he invited Hong Jinse, the champion of Baiguan Pingkuiye, to play the piano and sing the music, and he bluntly asked him to put all the accounts on Wei Yansi.

Yi Dongpo despised him, even if he eats long live, he has to pay long live to play a woman, shameless.

But the face is going to pass: "That's natural."

Then he ordered the shopkeeper of Heyun Restaurant to deliver all the food to the Xichengmen, and he was not allowed to leave a dish to King Boshan.

The shopkeeper was very upset. He knew King Boshan and was afraid of offending the prince.

Yi Dongpo also had concerns. Long live and King Boshan had a deep brotherhood, and they couldn't do things too well, so they decided to leave a plate of peanuts.

Shopkeeper: "..."

Yi Dongpo then reminded him to bring the prepared fireworks with him.

Shopkeeper: "That stuff is too much and too heavy, I'm afraid it's not enough manpower."

Yi Dongpo played the spirit of a loyal servant and joined the team of moving fireworks. At the same time, he borrowed several mysterious guards from King Boshan to fill his staff.

King Boshan was very curious when he heard about the fireworks. He didn't even eat peanuts and returned to the West Gate with the red brocade.

The guys at Heyun Restaurant arrived one step earlier than them, and put a stack of delicacies from the mountains and seas on the table of Eight Immortals in the porridge shed, which formed a sharp contrast with the bleak white rice porridge in the big pot.

The eyes of the victims looked straight.

The kindness is hard to be but, Qu Jinying raised the chopsticks, hesitated for a moment, put it down, looked at Wei Weiyansi who was sitting opposite, and looked at the skinny victims, sadly climbed up her eyebrows.

Wei Yansi understood her thoughts, and asked, "Which dishes the county owner likes to eat on weekdays?"

Qu Jinying answered one by one.

Wei Yansi personally picked out the few dishes and placed them at Qu Jinying's hand, with gentle movements and extreme care.

"Well, I love to eat clear stewed pigeon and Longjing shrimp," she picked these three dishes to her bowl.

Qu Jinying looked at her suspiciously.

Wei Yansi pursed her lips and smiled: "Leave what we love, and share the rest with everyone, right?

Unexpectedly, a generation of unlucky monarchs would make such a decision, he was stunned, and Fang said: "It's all arranged by the ten thousand sons."

She turned around and ordered all the long attendants to bring all the delicacies of the mountains and seas full of the table to Fufang and the sick workshop,

The victims were grateful, shouting thank you to the county lord, and all followed the elders.

Zhou Peng fell silent for a while, Qu Jinying looked at their leaving back, and said with satisfaction: "Master Wan, this is your shelter."

Wei Yansi was not as embarrassed and said, "I am not a good emperor wherever it can be said of asylum."

Qu Jinying paused for a moment, then turned to her: "...you have changed a lot from your childhood."

"Where has it changed?"

"...It becomes softer."

Wei Yansi took a sip of tea, and her throat slipped up and down.

Quite a few people have praised her since she was wearing the book, but Qu Jinying did not bring any flattery, nor any slavery.

Sincere and simple praise, like a friend.

She had a sense of belonging and didn't know how to answer.

Divorced and said: "So many victims are divided into this order, I am afraid it is not enough."

Qu Jinying bit her lower lip and said, "I want to share my favorite dishes with the victims."

Wei Yansi's gaze reluctantly retracted from the pigeon and shrimp: "Then separate mine as well."

The author has something to say:

The dog emperor has his own personal growth line, and he will grow from a warm and tolerant benevolent dog emperor to a domineering dog emperor step by step.

This is not a sand sculpture, just a humorous style.