Pretty Her

Since that day, he visited the King's Palace to propose a divorce. King Qi was thinking in his heart that all the girls said when he left.

She said she only married her sweetheart.

Then he will be her sweetheart.

King Qi's abacus was very good. Since Yan Wan intentionally divorced, she expressed her pity for the younger sister. What she said would surely obey. Anyway, this marriage is going to retire sooner or later, why not sell her a face.

Retiring doesn't mean that you can't make another marriage in the future. If she was upset for him, she would be willing to marry him.

King Qi retired and entered the palace within a few days to ask for the marriage to be cancelled, and he took all the mistakes on himself, and he was full of regrets in his words.

The queen mother repeatedly asked him several times to confirm whether he really wanted to remarry, and the little emperor was most pleased and clapped beside him: "Retreat, retreat now."

When the marriage was retired, the whole city was shocked, and they discussed what the reason was, and King Qi would even return the marriage.

To dissolve the marriage contract, it is definitely because one of the parties has a problem that they have to retire. The good thing took the opportunity to pour dirty water on Yan Wan, saying that she was rejected by others, there must be some unspeakable secret. It was also said that Wan Wan took the Queen's seat, so King Qi became angry and ashamed, unwilling to be humiliated.

In a few days, however, none of those rumors broke through.

King Qi ran to Yanfu every day, and every day changed his style to please the beauties. The previous divorce seemed like a farce.

"Xiao Wang didn't want to force the girl, so according to the girl's words, she asked the queen mother-in-law to terminate the engagement contract that year. Xiao Wang also gave the girl freedom, and only hoped that the girl could find a loved one as soon as possible."

His trick worked, and it really worked. The girl not only avoided him anymore, but also actively accepted his invitation to visit the lake.

The lake was shimmering, the beauty covered her face with a fan, her eyebrows fluttered, and the white fox wore a glance. Looking at it, it was like seeing the flowers and trees that snowed in winter.

"Today, I came out of my brother's cover." Her words were tender, listening to King Qi's ears, like Mu Chunfeng.

A surprised smile appeared on his face: "Really?"

The girl shyly nodded and said, "The prince is a real gentleman. Because of Awan's words, she is willing to terminate the marriage contract and complete Awan. Awan truly admires her."

"I admire the girl's decisive and resolute character, and the girl is honest. Xiao Wang is also very grateful. Instead of being a pair of grudges, it is better to be a confidant. I wonder if the girl would be a confidant to Xiao Wang?"

Between the lines of words, they are attacking.

The girl removed the fan, revealing Zhang Fenghua's peerless face, her lips slightly narrowed, and she smiled Wanli: "It is a good thing for Wan to be a confidant of Wang Ye."

King Qi sat upright, his heart was rippling, and when he touched her, his eyes could never be separated. They sat face to face, separated by a pair of embroidered shoes, she was close at hand but far away from the sky.

He didn't meet a woman. Although he could not be favored in the palace, he was a prince after all and had a good look. When traveling abroad, all the women he met were impressed by him. He is considered a famous man in the love of men and women.

Now when he touched her, he was as reckless as a hairy boy, and he could hardly suppress his desire.

She is really an enemy.

King Qi stared at the young girl's charming smile infatuatedly. She even had the arc of the lips rising beautifully, her eyes fluttered, Gu Panshenghui, impassioned, soothing.

When she set up a poetry meeting with him next time, King Qi was very happy, thinking that she completely let go of her defenses, and no longer regarded him as a stranger, but regarded him as a friend.

Some things, once they start, the rest will come naturally.

King Qi fantasizes that he will be obsessed with madness in the future. He doesn't wait to see her daughter's petiteness, but he sinks deeper and deeper, and after returning to God, he has completely worshipped under her pomegranate skirt and bowed his head.

The meeting between the girl and King Qi has long been heard in the ears of Yu Zhizhi.

But this time, he did nothing.

The steward was very worried, reminding him carefully: "If the four girls are fascinated by King Qi ..."

The words didn't finish, the words interrupted, and the tone was firm: "No, she promised me, she won't fall in love with any man. Awan said, she wants to be my medicine for life. So what does she want to do? Let her do it, I believe her. "

After she lost her temper in front of her that day and practiced writing afterwards, the girl stuck it in his arms and told him softly: "Brother, if you ever doubt Awan anymore, Awan will cry for a day and a night, cry I'll show you. "

Every time she goes out, she will tell him in advance who she will be with, where and what. King Qi is right, but there are others present.

There are status and status in the city, no one is locked in the house all day, only those girls who are not favored will be locked in the backyard of the house every day.

He wants her to live wantonly and not to restrain her.

At night, the girl came to the House of Speech as usual. She had just returned from the outside. She was full of joy and red, and rushed to him. She blinked and told him: "Today I am wearing the emerald jade house sent by my brother, and they go out one by one. Straightened and asked where I got this bitch. "

Words caressed the broken hair on her forehead, and she probably trot all the way, sweating and panting. He took a papa to wipe her sweat. "That's because Awan looks good, so what you wear is eye-catching."

The girl froze next to his palm. "I wear my sister-in-law's sister-in-law, and my heart is full of joy and joy, overflowing with joy, and it looks good to others."

He was afraid of her sweating and blowing cold, and wanted her to change clothes. He prepared many dresses, all her favorite colors and styles. Usually she threw it away, throwing it away, either throwing her purse or cloak. He had piled a lot of her things in his house, and she never went back.

He didn't give it back to her, and made her a new one.

She was too lazy to change and pushed him to the back of the book case, ready to start practicing.

Two people squeezed a chair. Before the word practice began, he let her reach out as usual.

On the tender white skin, a little cinnabar is especially bright red.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

She pursed her lips and lowered the rolled up sleeves.

Yan Yu casually asked: "Are you going out in two days?"

The girl looked at him with her head crooked, and opened her eyes: "Brother, I am obedient and courteous, and have never done anything transcendent."

The voice of the speech lowered: "Well, I know."

She tugged at his sleeve delicately. "Brother, in a few days I want to invite someone to visit the house."

"Who is the guest?"

Girl: "A lot of people."

He hesitated for a moment. The girl couldn't wait to hear the answer. She knew where his weakness was. She immediately frowned and shed tears. The water in her eyes was light.

The hand of words wiped tears for her, and said softly, "Why wouldn't I hurt Awan, wouldn't I just invite the guests to the house? Please, your brother won't stop you."

She burst into tears and burst into laughter, and fluttered into his arms, so charmingly that she could drip water: "Brother is the best in the world."

He asked obsessively: "What is the best, is the best brother or the best man?"

The girl answered nicely, "It's all."

He grabbed her tightly, scalding all over his body, hugged her eagerly, and wished to rub her into his bones. "My good Awan."

She smiled innocently, responding to his enthusiasm, "I'm a good brother Wanwan alone."

He was burned red with desire, and muttered along her words: "Yes, I am alone."

The regret regretted at this moment, maybe he should really lock her up, he wanted her to look at him alone.

The young girl then said: "If I drink my blood, my brother will be able to recover soon." She stared at his eyes and asked, "brother, will you get better in the future?"

Words hold their breath. Immediately, he slowly replied: "It will be okay. When the elder brother is ready, he will be able to accompany Awan to swim in the mountains and water, and also to accompany Awan to do other happy things.

The curious girl asked, "What happy thing?"

Unconsciously, he put his hand on her arm, and across the cloth, he gently slipped over the place of cinnabar, "You will know later."

Spring returns to the earth, and everything recovers.

King Qi's heart had already entered the summer solstice in advance, and it was hot every day, burning him so much that he couldn't help himself.

King Qi was immersed in the sea of ​​love, and the tea was not thinking, and he was getting thinner and thinner.

At first he could see her every three to five, and then half a month later, and then only once a month. He wrote a letter to her, but she never returned, but she would just add a sentence or two to the next meeting and tell him that his letter was read carefully.

He thought she must also adore him, but the woman was thin-skinned and didn't dare to be too straightforward.

After the post of this day's gentle words was published, King Qi was excited and determined to go further. It's time to show her your heart. He wants to tell her that he has been completely crazy for her, and if she is willing, he wants to ask her again.

King Qi is ready to harvest fruitful fruit. It doesn't matter if he loses himself. As long as he can win the beauty, his thoughts will not be wasted.

They met in the linguist's garden and sang and sang poetry.

The verbal garden was a private forbidden area for the verbal assistant, and it was easy to never let anyone in. Even the little emperor who wanted to see the garden was rejected by the verbal assistant. The guests sighed with admiration for their grace.

After a while, everyone found inspiration for writing poems and went around. Yan Wan glanced at King Qi immediately, King Qi immediately understood, avoided others, and waited on the green shade road.

The girl was long overdue, and the moon-white cloak in her hand looked like a cloud flowing in the sky, and the wind blew. Before the person arrived, the tulle came first.

King Qi stooped to pick up her cloak, smelling her fragrance on it, and her heart moved, and her fingertips passed by the embroidery of the bronzing bamboo branches and leaves, tightening the tulle in her hand, not wanting to return.

The girl was light and graceful, Chan Ruo Tao Li, stretched out her hands as thin as green onion, "Master, give me back."

King Qi stopped, "Awan, I have something to tell you today."

She smiled and pulled the cape from his hand and pulled it back. "What's the matter?"

When she said this, she moved forward on her own accord, and King Qi quickly followed, stood side by side with her head, and whispered softly, "Awan, have you done anything to deceive you since you know me these days?"

The girl laughed, "No."

King Qi: "I will never bully you in the future."

The girl stared with a smile, "Good-looking, why do you say that?"

King Qi stopped, "Awan, if you don't have a sweetheart, can I ask to be your sweetheart?"

The young girl also stopped, her face still smiling, a little shy, "Master, are you serious?"

King Qi was serious and serious: "I have a heart in my heart, and I cannot turn it around."

He looked at her nervously, for fear that she would hate him or never see him again. In the face of a woman, King Qi always contented himself. He had already practiced thousands of times on his way to the banquet. That kind of tone, what kind of intonation spoke with her.

Now, his mind was blank, because of her silence, he spent years like years.

Fortunately, she gave him hope.

"Master Wang, Awan's sweetheart, must be the same, can Master Wang do it?"

King Qi didn't even think about it, and responded in one sip: "Of course I can."

The girl's hand came forward, and she touched the back of his hand, stroking it a little bit, "What if the Lord can't do it?"

King Qi grabbed her hand, "I will show you the proof of the rest of my life."

As soon as he held it, she fled away from him, stood one meter away, and smiled shyly at him: "Awan wait and see."

King Qi dropped a heart.

This is her answer. He thought he would finally be beautiful.

They continued to move forward, and she walked forward, not keeping him too close, timid and shy, listening to what he said in the future.

The greatest benefit of King Qi is that he speaks sweet words and never confuses him. He said many times for life, but only this time, he was telling the truth.

In the evening, the girl, as the master, left everyone to spend the night in the garden. The sister-in-laws run in like water, and the gardens are brightly lit and lively.

In order to make her master more imposing, the verbal sent someone to set off fireworks, fire tree silver flowers, gorgeous fireworks blooming in the night sky, and even the palace did not have such beautiful fireworks.

The crowd sighed, and as soon as they were amazed by the fireworks, they were shocked by the dinner.

The speech is very low-key and does not like publicity, but now, for this younger sister, she is doing extravagant things, and she really loves her as a baby.

The hearts of everyone felt, if anyone will be the husband of the four girls in the future, you can always be careful, one who is inattentive, neglects the beauty, and angers the beauty, it does n’t matter. Afraid that the man would have to plan out the ancestral grave.

With this in mind, everyone tacitly looked at King Qi, who had a good drink at the feast.

Now everyone can see it clearly. King Qi had retired before, because the four girls did not like him unwilling to marry. Now King Qi diligently courtesy, probably trying to win the beauty again.

When the banquet was about to end, King Qi stared at Yan Wan with eager eyes. After Yan Wan greeted the guests, Ying Ying left and never looked back at him.

The little girl stepped forward to wait: "Master, please follow the slaves."

Everyone was assigned to live in the corresponding yard, and King Qi also stayed tonight, asking anxiously: "Are the four girls living in the garden?"

The little girl shook her head. "Four girls are not living in the garden. The adult assistant is not assured that she stayed outside, and just sent someone to take her back to the yard."

King Qi gathered his disappointment.

After all, I can still see her tomorrow.

On the other side, Yan Wan left the garden. She first met Yan Yuzhi, who had checked her cinnabar mole before rest assured that she would return to her room to sleep. The girl returned to the yard, and Lu Yu just came out to meet her.

"Girl, what you asked me to do, I have done it."

The girl leaned lazily on the pillow, her eyes were silky, "I've done her well."

The person said in the girl's mouth, Luyu naturally knew who it was, and said indignantly: "Why are six girls cheap? In case he is the king ..."

The girl reached out to Lu Yu's lips, smiling confidently, "It's natural to see tomorrow."

Dark night.

The sixth girl Yan Ying sneaked out of the courtyard quietly and asked incredulously: "Everyone has gone to the garden? The gate in the house is so loose today because of the feast in the garden?"

The little girl nodded: "Yes, six girls, even the women in the house have gone to the garden to watch the fun. If you don't believe it, then go back and wait."

Yan Ying grabbed her, "Can you really take me into the garden?"

Little girl: "I have been with the girl for two years. When did I tell a lie? The girl treats me well. I naturally want to repay the girl. Doesn't the girl like King Qi, and now King Qi is also in the garden. You can see him. "

Yan Ying gritted his teeth, and said, "Okay, I'll go with you, but if you dare to lie to me, I'll kill you if you come back."

She was kept in the house for too long, not even her mother-in-law could see her. Today, a banquet was held in the garden. Yan Wan transferred almost all the servants in the house, and even her mother-in-law took care of her.

After finally having the opportunity to go out, how could Yan Ying reluctantly give up.

She has always loved King Qi. When she first met King Qi when she was ten, she vowed that she would marry a beautiful man like King Qi in the future. Later, his father made a romantic relationship, and it turned out to be King Qi.

Yan Ying hated, she was better than Yan Wan, but lost in marriage. Since then, she has tortured and humiliated Yan Wan to death, and failed to make Yan Yan Wan in a blast, which is Yan Ying's biggest regret.

Sure enough, as the little girl said, she successfully entered the garden.

The little girl pointed at the room at the end of the arch bridge and said, "That's where Qi King stayed overnight. He didn't take anyone with him, and he should have fallen asleep at this time."

Yan Ying didn't hesitate, she tiptoed to the door, and before it came across, the door opened by herself.

"Is it Awan?"

The voice of a man in the room sounded like a beautiful jade, and Yan Ying's heart moved. Even though the man called the euphemism, she still said: "It's me."

"I knew you were coming. The door wasn't closed. Come in."

Yan Ying bit her lip.

Well, Yan Wan, this slut, said something about retiring, but still secretly hooked up with King Qi.

Yan Ying thought that she was obliged to tell Qi Wang the true face so that he could know that Yan Wan was a ruthless scumbag.

She pushed open the door and walked towards the house step by step, approaching, smelling the smell of the fragrant smell in the house, King Qi turned around, her eyes blurred, her cheeks flushed, and ran towards her: Wan. "

Yan Ying was suddenly held in her arms, she should have screamed, but instead of pushing King Qi away, she could not help but hold him, "You can see clearly, I'm not euphemistic."

King Qi was completely irrational by the incense, and has completely entered his fantasy, "No, you are Awan."

Yan Ying took a deep breath and looked at the handsome man in front of her, who had appeared countless times in her dream.

Seconds.

Yan Ying took the initiative to kiss King Qi's lips: "Well, I am Awan."