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Chapter 23 The Way of Taming a Husband
Long Qingque once again leaned close to Feng Qingcheng, Feng Qingcheng bit her lips and stared at Long Qingque fiercely, she was warning Long Qingque not to come closer with her eyes, Long Qingque's indifferent attitude made Feng Qingcheng The more embarrassing and angry, this woman just ate her own tofu, what will she post here again?
Even a beautiful woman can't play hooligans!There was a faint flame in Feng Qingcheng's eyes, she got up angrily and wanted to move to the side, she got up a little and moved to the side, huh?I can't move!Feng Qingcheng touched behind her, fainted!The sofa is not long enough, it's over!Long Qingque leaned forward slightly and saw it, a cunning flashed across his face, his slender hand stretched out his sleeve and put it on Feng Qingcheng's wrist, Feng Qingcheng felt a chill on his wrist, and shivered, followed by a wave of heat Rippling from that cold place, Feng Qingcheng felt that she was about to burn spontaneously.
"Don't make trouble anymore, eat well." Long Qingque said in a warm voice, the tone was still as majestic as before, but there was a hint of tenderness.Feng Qingcheng leaned back, shook her right hand a few times slowly, and said with a bit of a stutter: "You...you...then move a little over there, don't... I don't even have a place here It's gone!" Feng Qingcheng couldn't help scolding herself in her heart: You said that you are from a girl's family, and you are powerless in front of a beautiful woman, isn't that plausible!What a coward!
"Okay, Feng'er, sit here, why don't you eat?" Long Qingque asked the two people sitting opposite her, and did not let go of Feng Qingcheng.Long Qingque moved to the original position by himself, and leaned over to make way, but Feng Qingcheng couldn't refuse any more, so he had to move back, only a little bit.As soon as Long Qingque gave the order, Chaoyang and Mu Mu hurriedly picked up the bowls and chopsticks, but they were just holding them. The master hadn't started it yet, so they naturally didn't dare to eat first, especially Mu Mu, no matter how stupid or stupid he was, he noticed it. The master's treatment of Feng Qingcheng is different from before, and it is too different.
Specifically what is different, Mu Mu peeked at it, Feng Qingcheng's face was flushed, obviously shy, and looking at his master, his face was obviously much rosier than before, and there was a gap between the eyebrows and the corners of the lips. A faint smile, although extremely light, has not been easy in recent days.Although Shang Mu is a martial artist, his ability to perceive words and expressions is not weak. He noticed that the eyes of his master looking at Feng Qingcheng are as soft as a pool of spring water... Shang Mu is a little shy just by taking a peek, not to mention his master's appearance , with an elegant appearance like a fairy, and a white dress that makes her look even more like a fairy, but her body exudes elegance, which makes people dare not profane.Mu Mu didn't dare to look at her anymore, her eyes were fixed on her job, her hands couldn't help trembling a little, why did the situation change all of a sudden?Could it be that Feng Qingcheng is really a son-in-law?
Fenger! "Long Qingque called out, Feng Qingcheng looked over, eyes slightly confused, Long Qingque continued: "This..." Long Qingque glanced at the dishes on the table, there were many types, but she had never seen any of them Yes, let alone eat it. Feng Qingcheng cleared his throat, and said in response: "Well, I made it all, I don't know what you like to eat, so I made some casually. "
Long Qingque's brows were filled with joy when she heard the words, she did not expect that her husband could even know how to cook, and she didn't know how it tasted until she tasted it, the color combination alone is very satisfying.Long Qingque recalled that in the Yulong Clan, when she was furious by Feng Linlang, Feng Linlang used the imperial dining room to cook a delicious meal to win the beauties' favor in order to curry favor with her. Feng Linlang almost burned down the imperial dining room that night.None of these made Long Qingque feel distressed. What annoyed her was that Feng Linlang not only burned her clothes, but also burned her right hand... Thinking of this, Long Qingque suddenly leaned over and grabbed Feng Qingcheng's right hand. Qing Cheng was so startled that she dodged backwards, but the back of the sofa blocked her, and she had no way to retreat.
Long Qingque's hand was very cold. To what extent was it so cold? Feng Qingcheng could only think of one word, "ice cube". It was as if a piece of ice had been placed on the place where Long Qingque was holding her. What's more, Feng Qingcheng's whole body is burning except where they hold each other. Although she can't see it, she can feel it. Her face is burning hot, as if a fire is roasting her, leaving her nowhere to hide. .
"You... What are you going to do again..." Feng Qingcheng held her breath and pretended to be calm, but in fact she was in a panic, inexplicably panicked, afraid but also vaguely looking forward to it, because she didn't know what would happen.Long Qingque held Feng Qingcheng's right wrist with his left hand, and his body was only a short distance away from Feng Qingcheng. The indifferent fragrance hit again, and Feng Qingcheng's breathing was obviously disordered, mainly because he held it in for too long, so he exhaled this breath If the rhythm is messed up, it will never be adjusted back to the normal rhythm.
Long Qingque took the slender wrist he was holding, narrowed his eyes slightly, and shifted his gaze to Feng Qingcheng's right little finger. Long Qingque's heart still suddenly hung up. She didn't know what she was afraid of, maybe she was afraid He was afraid that Feng Qingcheng in front of him would have completely different marks from Feng Linlang.Even though Long Qingque had witnessed the totem mark on Feng Qingcheng's back, even if it was only a few feathers, she was sure in her heart that that person was the one she was looking for. Now, she would involuntarily compare them one by one, she was afraid Wrong person.Long Qingque was really torn in her heart, she raised Feng Qingcheng's wrist and placed it under her eyes, and when she took a closer look, her eyes widened in surprise. There is such a strange thing in this world, that there are still people who are reincarnated like the same Mark of!
A faint burn mark on Feng Qingcheng's little finger suddenly came into Long Qingque's eyes. Long Qingque was overjoyed and was about to ask how the wound came from, but when she looked up, she inadvertently found that the person beside her not only had a face The child was flushed, and the red clouds had already flown to the ears, and Long Qingque's joyful mood became even more joyful. With his right hand covering his mouth, he chuckled and said, "Feng'er, what bad idea are you thinking?" The first time he smiled so happily, although the corners of his mouth were covered by his white fingers, the smile was still like the autumn waves in the lake, wave after wave.Feng Qingcheng stared blankly, opened her mouth slightly, but couldn't speak, she smiled so beautifully and couldn't look away.
Long Qingque took his right hand away from his lips, caressed the position of Feng Qingcheng's little finger pitifully, and rubbed it carefully, without leaving his eyes for a moment, he asked, "Feng'er, let me ask you, what's wrong with your scar? Here?" Feng Qingcheng's silly eyes moved to her little finger, she opened her mouth to speak only to find that her voice was already dry and hoarse, and she was able to speak after clearing it several times, "My mother said that I played with fire when I was young... ..." Feng Qingcheng lowered her head in embarrassment, thinking that her expression just now must have looked like a scumbag, a scumbag!
"Your mother is here?" Long Qingque was a little puzzled, and he stroked the corner of his lips with a tender finger and said clearly: "Oh, Feng'er is talking about your mother? Why is the name similar to that of my dynasty?" Long Qing Que's expression was really serious, Feng Qingcheng was used to joking with his friends and calling his mother his mother, and all his friends knew it was a joke, but the dead man in front of him asked her seriously.Feng Qingcheng was at a loss for words for a while, and Long Qingque asked her again: "Just playing with fire and getting burned? Did it hurt other places?" Long Qingque said while looking back and forth at Feng Qingcheng. There should be another burn on the back of the neck, which was also burnt while cooking.Seeing the fire burning his clothes, the clumsy man lay on the ground and rolled, and the back of his neck accidentally lay on the red-hot wooden stick... This guy is really stupid, every time Long Qingque thinks about it, he is anxious and heartbroken .Long Qingque's mind was full of Feng Linlang's clumsy appearance of asking for credit after being burned. Feng Qingcheng's voice interrupted the memory. Feng Qingcheng turned around and said, "There is another place here."
Long Qing Quehao bit her lower lip tightly, for fear that her tears would fall in front of others. There were too many things that happened that day. Before that, she had been thinking about finding Feng Linlang's phoenix totem imprint, but she forgot the small plots of life, just as Now, she discovered that Feng Linlang must be the person in front of her, not only because of the imprint, but also because of the same life traces.Long Qingque's hanging heart finally let go, this is the person, this scripture reunion, never to be separated again, stay together forever.
"I know you are so stupid that you can't even take care of yourself well. How can there be someone as stupid as you in this world!" Long Qingque recalled the previous scenes, and directly regarded Feng Qingcheng in front of him as Feng Linlang. , severely trained.In fact, Long Qingque is full of pity in his heart, and he only hopes that he can block the distressed tears with his fierce anger. Even if Feng Qingcheng still doesn't understand why she is so fierce, let alone what is going on now, how could Long Qingque be so angry? Change so much all at once?
"Hey! Don't swear... you... ouch! Let go!" Feng Qingcheng had just said a few words fiercely, when Long Qingque's slender fingers touched her earlobe directly, twisted it as if, and said: "Bold, How dare you be so rude! Admit your mistake quickly, or you won't be spared!" Long Qingque frightened with a majestic appearance, she was usually aloof and majestic, and now pretending to be a murderer is easy to catch.Feng Qingcheng didn't want to admit her mistake, because she was scolded by Long Qingque because she didn't understand the situation at all, and she was eaten tofu by this dead man just now, but her ears were pinched, she didn't dare to be fierce anymore, and she refused to keep her mouth shut. Besides, the puffed cheeks showed that she was very dissatisfied.
The two twisted together, and Mu Mu and Chaoyang next to her looked dumbfounded, especially Mu Mu, Chaoyang was always close to Long Qingque, and she had seen the loving scenes of the princess and the son-in-law more or less, but what she saw There were very few of them. Unexpectedly, after coming to this dynasty, they had the blessing of sight. They watched Chaoyang unblinkingly, for fear of missing any details.When Mu Mu was stunned, he cried out in his heart, thinking that he had disrespected Feng Qingcheng in every possible way before. Looking at the scene in front of him, Feng Qingcheng is very likely to be the son-in-law. Chaoyang is right, he is waiting to be punished!
Long Qingque and Feng Qingcheng definitely didn't mean to play around on purpose, let alone disregard the feelings of the two viewers on the opposite side. It's just that Long Qingque was naturally happy to find his sweetheart. Chaoyang and Changmu were her loyal attendants, so Long Qingque Qing Que didn't deliberately hide anything, she was really happy to the extreme right now.
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Even a beautiful woman can't play hooligans!There was a faint flame in Feng Qingcheng's eyes, she got up angrily and wanted to move to the side, she got up a little and moved to the side, huh?I can't move!Feng Qingcheng touched behind her, fainted!The sofa is not long enough, it's over!Long Qingque leaned forward slightly and saw it, a cunning flashed across his face, his slender hand stretched out his sleeve and put it on Feng Qingcheng's wrist, Feng Qingcheng felt a chill on his wrist, and shivered, followed by a wave of heat Rippling from that cold place, Feng Qingcheng felt that she was about to burn spontaneously.
"Don't make trouble anymore, eat well." Long Qingque said in a warm voice, the tone was still as majestic as before, but there was a hint of tenderness.Feng Qingcheng leaned back, shook her right hand a few times slowly, and said with a bit of a stutter: "You...you...then move a little over there, don't... I don't even have a place here It's gone!" Feng Qingcheng couldn't help scolding herself in her heart: You said that you are from a girl's family, and you are powerless in front of a beautiful woman, isn't that plausible!What a coward!
"Okay, Feng'er, sit here, why don't you eat?" Long Qingque asked the two people sitting opposite her, and did not let go of Feng Qingcheng.Long Qingque moved to the original position by himself, and leaned over to make way, but Feng Qingcheng couldn't refuse any more, so he had to move back, only a little bit.As soon as Long Qingque gave the order, Chaoyang and Mu Mu hurriedly picked up the bowls and chopsticks, but they were just holding them. The master hadn't started it yet, so they naturally didn't dare to eat first, especially Mu Mu, no matter how stupid or stupid he was, he noticed it. The master's treatment of Feng Qingcheng is different from before, and it is too different.
Specifically what is different, Mu Mu peeked at it, Feng Qingcheng's face was flushed, obviously shy, and looking at his master, his face was obviously much rosier than before, and there was a gap between the eyebrows and the corners of the lips. A faint smile, although extremely light, has not been easy in recent days.Although Shang Mu is a martial artist, his ability to perceive words and expressions is not weak. He noticed that the eyes of his master looking at Feng Qingcheng are as soft as a pool of spring water... Shang Mu is a little shy just by taking a peek, not to mention his master's appearance , with an elegant appearance like a fairy, and a white dress that makes her look even more like a fairy, but her body exudes elegance, which makes people dare not profane.Mu Mu didn't dare to look at her anymore, her eyes were fixed on her job, her hands couldn't help trembling a little, why did the situation change all of a sudden?Could it be that Feng Qingcheng is really a son-in-law?
Fenger! "Long Qingque called out, Feng Qingcheng looked over, eyes slightly confused, Long Qingque continued: "This..." Long Qingque glanced at the dishes on the table, there were many types, but she had never seen any of them Yes, let alone eat it. Feng Qingcheng cleared his throat, and said in response: "Well, I made it all, I don't know what you like to eat, so I made some casually. "
Long Qingque's brows were filled with joy when she heard the words, she did not expect that her husband could even know how to cook, and she didn't know how it tasted until she tasted it, the color combination alone is very satisfying.Long Qingque recalled that in the Yulong Clan, when she was furious by Feng Linlang, Feng Linlang used the imperial dining room to cook a delicious meal to win the beauties' favor in order to curry favor with her. Feng Linlang almost burned down the imperial dining room that night.None of these made Long Qingque feel distressed. What annoyed her was that Feng Linlang not only burned her clothes, but also burned her right hand... Thinking of this, Long Qingque suddenly leaned over and grabbed Feng Qingcheng's right hand. Qing Cheng was so startled that she dodged backwards, but the back of the sofa blocked her, and she had no way to retreat.
Long Qingque's hand was very cold. To what extent was it so cold? Feng Qingcheng could only think of one word, "ice cube". It was as if a piece of ice had been placed on the place where Long Qingque was holding her. What's more, Feng Qingcheng's whole body is burning except where they hold each other. Although she can't see it, she can feel it. Her face is burning hot, as if a fire is roasting her, leaving her nowhere to hide. .
"You... What are you going to do again..." Feng Qingcheng held her breath and pretended to be calm, but in fact she was in a panic, inexplicably panicked, afraid but also vaguely looking forward to it, because she didn't know what would happen.Long Qingque held Feng Qingcheng's right wrist with his left hand, and his body was only a short distance away from Feng Qingcheng. The indifferent fragrance hit again, and Feng Qingcheng's breathing was obviously disordered, mainly because he held it in for too long, so he exhaled this breath If the rhythm is messed up, it will never be adjusted back to the normal rhythm.
Long Qingque took the slender wrist he was holding, narrowed his eyes slightly, and shifted his gaze to Feng Qingcheng's right little finger. Long Qingque's heart still suddenly hung up. She didn't know what she was afraid of, maybe she was afraid He was afraid that Feng Qingcheng in front of him would have completely different marks from Feng Linlang.Even though Long Qingque had witnessed the totem mark on Feng Qingcheng's back, even if it was only a few feathers, she was sure in her heart that that person was the one she was looking for. Now, she would involuntarily compare them one by one, she was afraid Wrong person.Long Qingque was really torn in her heart, she raised Feng Qingcheng's wrist and placed it under her eyes, and when she took a closer look, her eyes widened in surprise. There is such a strange thing in this world, that there are still people who are reincarnated like the same Mark of!
A faint burn mark on Feng Qingcheng's little finger suddenly came into Long Qingque's eyes. Long Qingque was overjoyed and was about to ask how the wound came from, but when she looked up, she inadvertently found that the person beside her not only had a face The child was flushed, and the red clouds had already flown to the ears, and Long Qingque's joyful mood became even more joyful. With his right hand covering his mouth, he chuckled and said, "Feng'er, what bad idea are you thinking?" The first time he smiled so happily, although the corners of his mouth were covered by his white fingers, the smile was still like the autumn waves in the lake, wave after wave.Feng Qingcheng stared blankly, opened her mouth slightly, but couldn't speak, she smiled so beautifully and couldn't look away.
Long Qingque took his right hand away from his lips, caressed the position of Feng Qingcheng's little finger pitifully, and rubbed it carefully, without leaving his eyes for a moment, he asked, "Feng'er, let me ask you, what's wrong with your scar? Here?" Feng Qingcheng's silly eyes moved to her little finger, she opened her mouth to speak only to find that her voice was already dry and hoarse, and she was able to speak after clearing it several times, "My mother said that I played with fire when I was young... ..." Feng Qingcheng lowered her head in embarrassment, thinking that her expression just now must have looked like a scumbag, a scumbag!
"Your mother is here?" Long Qingque was a little puzzled, and he stroked the corner of his lips with a tender finger and said clearly: "Oh, Feng'er is talking about your mother? Why is the name similar to that of my dynasty?" Long Qing Que's expression was really serious, Feng Qingcheng was used to joking with his friends and calling his mother his mother, and all his friends knew it was a joke, but the dead man in front of him asked her seriously.Feng Qingcheng was at a loss for words for a while, and Long Qingque asked her again: "Just playing with fire and getting burned? Did it hurt other places?" Long Qingque said while looking back and forth at Feng Qingcheng. There should be another burn on the back of the neck, which was also burnt while cooking.Seeing the fire burning his clothes, the clumsy man lay on the ground and rolled, and the back of his neck accidentally lay on the red-hot wooden stick... This guy is really stupid, every time Long Qingque thinks about it, he is anxious and heartbroken .Long Qingque's mind was full of Feng Linlang's clumsy appearance of asking for credit after being burned. Feng Qingcheng's voice interrupted the memory. Feng Qingcheng turned around and said, "There is another place here."
Long Qing Quehao bit her lower lip tightly, for fear that her tears would fall in front of others. There were too many things that happened that day. Before that, she had been thinking about finding Feng Linlang's phoenix totem imprint, but she forgot the small plots of life, just as Now, she discovered that Feng Linlang must be the person in front of her, not only because of the imprint, but also because of the same life traces.Long Qingque's hanging heart finally let go, this is the person, this scripture reunion, never to be separated again, stay together forever.
"I know you are so stupid that you can't even take care of yourself well. How can there be someone as stupid as you in this world!" Long Qingque recalled the previous scenes, and directly regarded Feng Qingcheng in front of him as Feng Linlang. , severely trained.In fact, Long Qingque is full of pity in his heart, and he only hopes that he can block the distressed tears with his fierce anger. Even if Feng Qingcheng still doesn't understand why she is so fierce, let alone what is going on now, how could Long Qingque be so angry? Change so much all at once?
"Hey! Don't swear... you... ouch! Let go!" Feng Qingcheng had just said a few words fiercely, when Long Qingque's slender fingers touched her earlobe directly, twisted it as if, and said: "Bold, How dare you be so rude! Admit your mistake quickly, or you won't be spared!" Long Qingque frightened with a majestic appearance, she was usually aloof and majestic, and now pretending to be a murderer is easy to catch.Feng Qingcheng didn't want to admit her mistake, because she was scolded by Long Qingque because she didn't understand the situation at all, and she was eaten tofu by this dead man just now, but her ears were pinched, she didn't dare to be fierce anymore, and she refused to keep her mouth shut. Besides, the puffed cheeks showed that she was very dissatisfied.
The two twisted together, and Mu Mu and Chaoyang next to her looked dumbfounded, especially Mu Mu, Chaoyang was always close to Long Qingque, and she had seen the loving scenes of the princess and the son-in-law more or less, but what she saw There were very few of them. Unexpectedly, after coming to this dynasty, they had the blessing of sight. They watched Chaoyang unblinkingly, for fear of missing any details.When Mu Mu was stunned, he cried out in his heart, thinking that he had disrespected Feng Qingcheng in every possible way before. Looking at the scene in front of him, Feng Qingcheng is very likely to be the son-in-law. Chaoyang is right, he is waiting to be punished!
Long Qingque and Feng Qingcheng definitely didn't mean to play around on purpose, let alone disregard the feelings of the two viewers on the opposite side. It's just that Long Qingque was naturally happy to find his sweetheart. Chaoyang and Changmu were her loyal attendants, so Long Qingque Qing Que didn't deliberately hide anything, she was really happy to the extreme right now.
The author has something to say: The three freshly baked hot dishes VIP is here. I don’t know if the taste is delicious. Anyway, I put my heart into it, so do girls like it? (The collective said they like it!)
I'll go first: I like it! ! !
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