virtuous king

It’s no wonder that since ancient times, many villains have loved to tease beauties. This beauty’s style when she is angry is really interesting—I stood by the side of the bed humbly accompanying Liu Yanqing, and I caught a glimpse of the delicate collarbone protruding from his collar from the corner of my eye, and suddenly thought of it .

No, no, now is not the time to be messed up.

I shook my head vigorously in order to get rid of these messy things in my mind, and then smiled sincerely: "Uncle Liu, I know I was wrong, I just want to untie you, you, you have to promise not to make noise." No fuss."

Liu Yanqing didn't nod or shake his head, pouted at me and turned his head to stare at Liuyue.

Without the coercion of the sharp eyes, I felt much more relaxed, stepped forward and carefully untied Liu Yanqing.

Liu Yanqing was poured with a basin of cold water by me in the winter, and his wrists and ankles were worn out when he struggled, and the medicine had just worn off. At this moment, he was hugged by my slender waist in my arms, shivering as if he had no bones.

"Liu Yue, I won't pursue this matter with you this time, let's not make it an example, understand?" I sighed, turned my head and followed Liu Yanqing to look at Liu Yue who was drooping her head and dared not speak, and said as calmly as possible.

Liuyue can't be punished because he really has no evil intentions.

Liuyue is only 15 years old this year, and was only 13 years old when Chu Ping took him into the mansion two years ago. Yue's mother is a very naive woman, who once tried to use this child to find a stable support for the rest of her life.

As a result, people didn't recognize this cheap son at all.

Liuyue grew up in Wanyue Building, and she was often angered by her mother, and looked down upon by those who came to the building to have fun. She did a lot of rough work every day, and listened to those gossips talking about his life experience. .

This one said that Liuyue's father was amazing, very powerful, and a high-ranking official, and that one said stop joking, who knows who is the child in the woman's womb?If you haven't seen anyone, you don't recognize him. This kid is probably a little bastard. Judging by his coquettish face, when he reaches his age, he probably won't be able to escape the life of being listed to pick up customers.

The longer the moon became, the more delicate it became. Sure enough, he did not escape. At the age of 12, the building invited a master to teach him the art of piano. At the age of 13, he was listed. The first piece he played was Sauvignon Blanc ordered by Chu Ping. Let it go, Liuyue She was brought back to the mansion by Chu Ping and raised for two years.

Liu Yue was still young when she entered the mansion, so she didn't know about Chu Ping's notoriety. She only knew that this prince with a pretty smile would feed him and clothe him, and he didn't need him to do heavy work. The things she did——Liu Yue came out of Hualou, and she saw many women and girls who were tortured to death by benefactors when she was a child. Comparing the two sides, it turned out to be this Qi who was regarded as an evil ghost by everyone. His Royal Highness is more gentle.

Moreover, most of these individuals who were raised by Chu Ping in the palace were unwilling in their hearts, so when it came to Chu Ping, they were either afraid or hated, or had ulterior motives. Only Liu Yue would grab Chu Ping's arm and say two With a witty remark, Chu Ping would raise his face and let Chu Ping pat his head like a puppy waiting for someone to praise him.

To put it bluntly, Chu Ping liked Liu Yue's obedience and cleanliness, and Chu Ping had fun with him, so he followed him and pampered him even more. He never lost his temper in front of Liu Yue, and instead acted like an elegant young man.

Calculated in this way, Liuyue is just a child who was unfortunate enough to be raised by Chu Ping, and who looks a little sinister. I really can't care too much about a child.

I cleaned up Liu Yan's long hair that was drenched in cold water, wrapped him in the cloak, and asked softly, "Yanqing, are you still cold?"

Liu Yanqing also knew Liuyue's temperament, and Liuyue's age was not too different from his sister's, so Liu Yanqing was just messing around with Liuyue, and didn't really spread the fire on Liuyue.

Just because Liu Yanqing didn't spread fire with Liuyue, it doesn't mean he didn't have anger in his heart - he threw all the fire on me.

Liu Yanqing used the cloak to cover his body, pinched the fleshy skin on my arm with his fingernails and twisted it into a circle, but shook his head weakly and said: "It's not cold anymore."

I contorted my face and laughed like I was constipated: "It's good if it's not cold, it's good if it's not cold, Liu Yue, the bed in your room is soaked, you can't sleep anymore."

Liu Yue raised her head suddenly, looked at me expectantly and said, "Your Highness..."

My eyes flickered to avoid Liuyue's sight, and I continued the second half of the sentence dryly: "You go to sleep in Yanqing's room, and Yanqing sleeps in my king's room."

Liuyue let out an oh, and lowered her head again.

An oolong was over, and after carefully instructing Douzi to take Liuyue down to rest, I hugged Liu Yanqing back to the bedroom.

Along the way, Liu Yanqing huddled in his cloak and pinched me to death.

"Young Master Liu..." As I was walking, a woman's exclamation came from my face. I instinctively looked up and saw Eighth Girl standing precariously with her mouth covered.

I followed her gaze and saw that Liu Yanqing was not covered by the cloak, but a slender calf that was bumping and swaying with me at the moment, and a pair of bare feet that were blown red by the cold wind.

There were still a few suspicious red and purple bruises on the ankles, combined with Liu Yanqing's extremely weak and flushed face due to the residual medicine, it looked very similar to the scene of the crime.

I looked at Ba girl and my eyes started to look wrong again.

Originally, after half a year of hard work, Ba Niu has changed a little towards me. Although her appearance is still cold, at least she is willing to call Your Highness sincerely when she sees her face. Now that there is such an inexplicable misunderstanding, I am afraid that all previous efforts will be for naught. That's it - I'm starting to have nothing to love again.

"Go back to the room." I said, and then I didn't care to carefully distinguish whether the look in Eighth Girl's eyes was contempt or fear, so I hugged Liu Yanqing tightly and ran away.

After dismissing the eighth girl, I met the sixteenth son who was not so neatly dressed at the corner of the rockery. The sixteenth son's mental quality is not very good. When he saw Liu Yanqing in my arms, he was so frightened that he fell to his knees with a plop: "Dian, Your Highness..."

I said weakly: "Get up, go back to your room."

The sixteenth son lowered his head and even claimed to be right but didn't move, probably because his legs were too weak to stand up.

Going forward, turned a corner, and met Uncle Li at the door of the bedroom. The latter glanced at the bruises on Liu Yanqing's ankles, and his face trembled: "Your Highness, Mr. Liu is weak, you..."

I grimaced at Uncle Li and said anxiously, "Uncle Li, my king's arm is also very fragile. If you don't let me in the house, I will have to amputate my leg."

Only then did Uncle Li think of turning sideways to let me into the room, and then followed behind and stared at me suspiciously: "Your Highness's arm is injured?"

Hurt, terribly hurt, I put Liu Yanqing on the bed, then sat down next to him and rolled up my sleeves.

Sure enough, it was blue and purple, which was miserable and spectacular.

I didn't care about retaliation, so I frowned and told Li Bo, "Go get him a basin of hot water and give him a bath."

Everyone was in a hurry to wait for Liu Yanqing to take a bath and eat until night. At night, I turned my head to look at Liu Yanqing, who was wearing a single dress, and looked at Liu Yanqing, who was beautiful and delicious, and got up consciously, hugged the quilt and spread it on the floor.

Liu Yanqing gave me a very complicated look and didn't stop me.

Unable to fall asleep, I propped my head up to look at Liu Yanqing who was sitting leaning on the head of the bed by the dim candlelight, opened my mouth, and said under the suspicious gaze of the other party: "Yanqing, I feel that we may have a disagreement. "

The expression on Liu Yanqing's face changed from suspicion to indifference, and he got out of bed with bare feet and snatched my pillow.

I:"……"

Both of these are ancestors, they can't be provoked, they can't be provoked, it's better to sleep.

I slumped on the floor and counted the sheep, as if I had returned to the sky in a daze. At a glance, there were clouds and mist, and the white fog spread around me, covering most of the picturesque landscape in the fairyland.

I stood at the gate of Nantian and wanted to step in and say something, but my whole body was frozen in place, unable to move at all, and I heard Meng Zhang faintly say, "Du'er, welcome back."

"Duer, your soul..."

I didn't hear the rest of the words clearly, but the words that Uncle Li shouted in a hoarse voice were like thunder, and Uncle Li said, "Your Highness, someone in the house has eloped!"

I was blown out of my sleep by Uncle Li. I put on my outer robe and opened the door to see that the sixteenth son and the eighth girl were kneeling on the ground, tied up by a few servants. Boys and girls.

Li Bodao: "Your Highness, the sixteenth son and the eighth girl eloped at night and were stopped and caught."

Liu Yanqing was awakened by the movement outside the door, walked to my side with sleepy eyes, and put the stove into my arms very considerately in front of everyone.

Hell, why didn't I see him being so considerate when he grabbed my pillow just now.

I casually wrapped Liu Yanqing into my robe, and the latter leaned over meekly, his weak appearance was completely different from that of Fang Cai.

I raised my hand and rubbed my forehead, and said helplessly, "Who eloped?"

The eighth girl looked up at Liu Yanqing, who was leaning against my arms with only half of her face exposed, gritted her teeth and shouted: "Beast, aunt and grandma are responsible for one person. If you want to kill or cut, you will do whatever you want. I thought you really changed your mind." Alright, heh, it really is that nature is hard to change, if we don’t run away, we will die at your hands sooner or later, so we might as well fight to the death!”

Just as I was about to answer the question, the sixteenth son had the courage to stand in front of the eighth girl, and begged me with trembling lips: "Your Highness, Lingyu was fooled for a while at the instigation of me. If you want to punish me, please punish me." , please spare Lingyu..."

The power of love is really great. For the sake of the eighth girl, the sixteenth son rarely stuttered when he talked to me.

I deliberately ignored Liu Yanqing in my arms who was throwing towards me, with a gloating look in pity, I was silent for a long time, and then said: "It's a big deal, why don't you just run away, and you're going to die or live... "

The same goes for the gatekeepers, sometimes they really don’t have to be too conscientious. The young couple waits until midnight to leave, isn’t it just to not disturb their rest?Why stop?

A bunch of blinding stuff.

"Give me some money, my king... I'm stuck..."

There used to be a Cowherd and a Weaver Girl, but now there are sixteen and eighty-year-olds. I feel that my image in the eyes of everyone is probably exactly the same as that vicious Queen Mother.

The author has something to say:

As a child who grew up under the red flag, he does not drive or drive, and strives to build a harmonious society. Don’t look forward to it, cuties. Put your heart away and watch this king’s drama and lose your morals/smile :)