The prince is poisonous

oh?This is interesting!Unexpectedly, the Seventh Prince of Wuyi Kingdom is a drunkard who doesn't care about drinking...

Feng Zhiqiu pursed her thin lips lightly, the corners of her eyes slightly curved.He'd better go, if he stayed for a moment, the little prince would eat him up!

Feng Zhiqiu stepped over Qi Qing and the others and walked outside.two days?It's a bit short!But if he worked hard, it would be good for Yanqing to recover a bit.

"Brother, let go!"

Qi Qing pushed the man around him vigorously, but he didn't expect that his strength as a literary student couldn't compare to Murong Ziyue who had been practicing martial arts for many years!

"No! Qing'er, why are you smiling at him like that?"

accurate!That little highness is obviously only 15 years old, yet he dares to flirt with Qing'er blatantly!What's more, Qing'er is not angry at all!

"……open!"

"Don't! You are not allowed to smile at others!"

"Senior Brother Murong, please let go!"

Qi Qing's hands flickered slightly, and a cluster of crystal pink light flew out, and did not fall elsewhere.But it just happened to land on the snow-white cheek of the person behind him.

"Ah! It's so itchy!"

It didn't take a moment for Murong Ziyue to cover her face and start grabbing wildly——

"You deserve it! Brother Murong, you have to remember it. Don't get close to me these few days. If you do this again, your pink and jade-like face will be lost~"

Qi Qing took the opportunity to quickly escape from the man's embrace, and only turned around and said to the man when he reached the door.

"It's itchy, Qing'er, what do you mean?!"

Murong Ziyue wiped her cheeks indiscriminately, and it took a while for the itching on her face to fade away a lot.Before I could rejoice in my heart, I heard Qi Qing's seemingly non-existent words in my ears.He hurriedly looked up, but saw Qi Qing standing at the door with a bright and charming smile on his handsome face.Seeing Murong Ziyue's heart pounding suddenly.

But the next moment, Murong Ziyue felt startled, and a feeling of doom suddenly came to her heart.Every time Qing'er looks at him like this, he must have done something to him!

"Qing'er, what did you do again?!"

"Haha, Senior Brother, there's nothing wrong with it. I just sprinkled some spirit-deficiency ointment on you."

"What?! Qing'er! How can you do this! Me, my face!"

As soon as Murong Ziyue heard this, all her rationality disappeared, and her chest, which was already inexplicably throbbing, was already ringing like a drumstick!

Lingxu ointment? !

Isn't that the unique secret medicine that can make people age instantly? !He hastily touched his cheek, and wherever he touched it, it had already started to become wrinkled and uneven!Where is the original white and transparent skin!

"Senior Brother, Qi Qing is no longer the same Qi Qing as two years ago. If you think about it, Senior Brother is not. If you have nothing important to do, Senior Brother, you should go back to Wuyi Kingdom in the near future. The Lingxu Ointment was improved by me. Three days. Everything will be back to normal."

I don't want and don't want to see you anymore.It was so two years ago, and it is still the same today two years later.brother!What are you obsessed with?

"Don't even think about it! Qing'er, if you are still angry about that incident two years ago, I, I will deal with you! There is only one matter, don't ignore me, okay? You don't know, in the palace these few years, I really miss you! I miss the days with you. I miss your smile! I, sorry!"

Murong Ziyue was crying silently over her face, but suddenly she heard that person let her go back to the country!He, he just doesn't want to stay with him?

Hehe, do you want to go back?It was so hard to meet again, how could he be willing to go back? !

Murong Ziyue looked at that person with melancholy eyes, for a long while, the two of them remained in a stalemate, neither of them spoke.

Murong Ziyue only felt that her heart was sinking gradually, and her surroundings became colder and colder.

It wasn't until the young man by the door suddenly smiled that Murong Ziyue's heart danced slightly.

"Ha ha--"

Qi Qing turned his back to the door.The expression on his face is so unreal.He laughed for a while, and said in a dark voice, "Brother, brother, do you miss me? What do you miss me?"

He walked towards this side step by step with a smile, and the figure in the morning light was reflected straight in the eyes of Ziyue who was stunned.Although there are three points of sadness and three points of desolation, the rest is full of self-deprecating.

"Qing'er!"

"Hush! Don't talk, I'll speak for you!"

Qi Qing looked at the face in front of him, which was comparable to that of an old man in his seventies, and as soon as he raised his hand, he wrapped his arms around his neck.

He put his head down on Murong Ziyue's shoulder, and climbed onto Murong Ziyue's body, like a koala climbing a tree, there was no space between them for a while!

"Did you mean 'me'? Huh?"

"Qing, Qing'er..."

Murong Ziyue shook her head, she was already quite frightened by his actions, but now that the beauty is in her arms, she has already fallen in love with her.Where is there room to talk.

"Haha, Senior Brother, yours is up to me!"

Qi Qing moved her body lightly, crawled into his ear and exhaled like a rand.

Murong Ziyue, isn't this body what you want?If you don't have to go on like this, what's the point of giving you this mutilated body?

"Qing'er, you goblin!"

Murong Ziyue wrapped her arms around her and locked the person in her arms tightly.I just wanted to kiss her, but who knows...

"Young Master Qi, Xiao Jiu has already tidied up the room. You can move in now."

"Oh?"

"Understood! Hurry up and lead the way!"

Before Qi Qing could reply, Murong Ziyue shouted forcefully.A thin layer of sweat had already appeared on that wrinkled face.

"Oh--"

After listening to her young master's instructions, Xiao Jiu quickly tidied up the guest room. She just entered the flower hall at this moment, and saw the two hugging tightly, with a very intimate attitude.Just as he was thinking about something, he heard the blushing little prince yell at him.

How dare you hesitate now!

"Young master, this is the room!"

"Understood! You go down! Without my consent, no one is allowed to approach this room half a step!"

Murong Ziyue kicked the wide open door with a sudden kick, and walked towards the spacious big bed with the person on her chest.Before the person arrived, the two treated each other sincerely.The fiery breath is even more tightly intertwined.

"Really! What's so fierce! Xiaojiu is kind enough to lead you the way, but she is still so fierce to Xiaojiu! Xiaojiu will hate you from now on!"

Xiao Jiu muttered in dissatisfaction, look at the tone of the Seventh Prince of Wuyi Kingdom!If Xiao Jiu had been a cat, he might have pounced on him and bit him long ago!How could he be so arrogant!

He turned around and was about to leave, when there was a fierce roar from the closed door behind him, and Xiao Jiu ran away in fright, muttering, "What's the matter with these two people? Let's just make a noise. Why is it still fighting! I have to tell the young master immediately!"

"Myolie, has Prince Liu got up yet?"

When Feng Zhiqiu came back from the flower hall, he saw Xing'er coming out of the dormitory with a few maids, thinking that the person must wake up.

"Young master, you woke up really early today! Myolie missed it! His Royal Highness is already awake. He is washing up right now, young master, do you want to go in?"

When Feng Zhiqiu came to accompany the night last night, it was already very late, and there was no guard at night in this bedroom, so no one knew that he had been here.Even Xing'er, Feng Zhiqiu's close maid, didn't know about it.

"Well, I won't go in, Xing'er, what breakfast did you prepare for him?"

"Master, today's breakfast is prepared as usual in the palace, with five dishes and one soup. Three meat and two vegetables, it smells delicious! Young master, haven't you eaten yet?"

"Nonsense! Brother Qing is weak, how can he eat those greasy foods?! Xing'er quickly returned the food and took me to the imperial dining room!"

"This!"

Xing'er was very satisfied with the meals she had prepared, but the young master completely rejected her - the little girl inevitably felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, and there was a little grievance on her face.

"Xing'er, don't be angry, I'm just worried about Brother Qing's health. Shall we go to the imperial dining room?"

Feng Zhiqiu took the lead and walked a few steps, but the people behind him didn't follow. He turned around and found that the little girl was standing there pitifully as if she had been bullied.

"Young, young master! You, why do you care so much about Liu Shizi? He is cold and arrogant, obviously so difficult to get along with... I have never seen the young master caring so carefully for others on weekdays, young master, do you—"

As Xing'er spoke, she choked up faintly.Although Xing'er grew up in Prince Xiang's Mansion since she was a child, her mind is very transparent.She has long understood the relationship between men and men.No, not long ago, it was spread all over the country that Mr. Shen, the number one scholar in Jinke, didn't like beautiful women and blue clothes.Who doesn't regard them as a conversation piece after dinner!

What's more, Fengjing's small halls are also increasing day by day.

She has watched the young master take care of Liu Shizi in the past few days, no matter how stupid Xing'er is, she will inevitably think in that direction!

Her young master is still so young, why did he focus on that person for the first time? !The more Xing'er thought about it, the more outrageous she felt.I couldn't hold back the words from my mouth for a moment.Unexpectedly, before she finished speaking, Feng Zhiqiu interrupted her bluntly.

The boy in front turned his back to her, Xu Shi was always by his side, Xing'er never realized that the boy who was half a head shorter than her in the past was already much taller than her.

"Myolie! Since I understand, why bother to say it! I know what I'm doing! Quickly lead the way!"

Feng Zhiqiu's originally relaxed face had already become indifferent at this moment, and a cold watery light appeared in his black eyes.

He turned his back to Xing'er, pursed his lips, and walked forward.She didn't even look at Xing'er who was stunned by her own yelling behind her.

It took a while to hear her footsteps hurriedly catching up.And her breathless words, "Young, Young Master, Myolie knows I was wrong! Myolie is not unacceptable, Myolie is just worried about Young Master..."

"Okay, Myolie! I know you're worried about me, but this kind of thing is really hard to tell. When you see Yanqing in the future, remember to treat him like me, okay?"

Feng Zhiqiu stopped abruptly, turned around and looked at Xing'er sincerely, her beautiful face reflected the gloomy world with colorful colors.

Xing'er looked up at him, but she was already amazed in her heart: If the young master walks on the streets of Fengjing, I'm afraid the whole world will become his background.

"Got it! Xing'er will do her best! Master, come with me!"