I kicked the male lead away

She suddenly appeared at the gate of the courtyard. The man who had just climbed the tree accidentally slipped and almost fell down.

"Be careful!" Fang Zhilan subconsciously said.

Hearing this, Jing Fu's expression became even colder, and he said angrily to the people on the tree: "Come down quickly, this pear tree was transplanted from the imperial palace, and it is hard to find a fortune. If you want to step on a branch, the only one in the palace You are asking."

No wonder she was so angry, Fang Zhilan vaguely understood.

Coupled with the feeling of being betrayed, it is really uncomfortable.

But at the moment, Jing Fu must not let Jing Fu say anything unscrupulous, so Fang Zhilan rushed ahead of her and said with a smile, "Please trouble me, but the tree is slippery after the rain. It’s better to get down first, and I’ll clean it up with a pole later.”

The person hanging on the tree is in a dilemma. He wants to show his skills in front of the beauties, but he is afraid of offending Jing Fu.

Hearing her words, as if she was granted amnesty, she could finally come down, and she cupped her hands gracefully and said: "I am not talented, I can't..."

"You are from my palace." Jing Fu interrupted impatiently, looking at the man as if looking at a dead person, "Why do you apologize to her?"

The city gate was on fire, and Fang Zhilan was afraid that it would harm her fish in the pool, so she was going to run away: "Didn't you just say that you have something to do with finding the princess, and if that's the case, the slaves won't bother you."

After finishing speaking, he rubbed the soles of his feet with oil, and hurriedly left the scene and returned to the house.

She kicked the shuttlecock for a while before, and now her mouth is dry.

Sitting at the table, I was about to drink water, but then I remembered that I was dressed as a woman today and had lipstick on.

I don’t know what these cosmetics were made of in ancient times. What if they are poisonous in the stomach?

Fang Zhilan wiped her lips with her sleeve, fearing that they might not be wiped clean, she put a few drops of water on her lips and continued to wipe them off carefully.

She didn't pick up the water glass until the skin on her mouth was about to peel off. She had just taken a sip when she heard the door being pushed open.

Fang Zhilan was shocked, and was relieved to see that it was Qianlianyu.

Anyway, all her secrets are already known to her, so she doesn't need to hide them.

Seeing her continue to drink water like a normal person, Qian Liyu's anger that had not dissipated was ignited again: "Master Fang is really good."

Fang Zhilan thought she was talking about fooling the spy, and was about to say something politely, when Jing Fu said again: "The man is already a mud bodhisattva crossing the river, and he is in danger, yet he still wants to intercede for you and call me Don't blame it on you."

No, Fang Zhilan was at a loss.

What did I do wrong?How can there be any blame?

There was a bit of confusion and innocence on her face, which made Jing Fu's teeth itch.

Who is she trying to confuse by making this gesture?

Xu felt that she was not in a good mood at the moment, but Fang Zhilan hesitated and said, "Princess, I have something to say."

"Coincidentally, I also have something to say." Jing Fu approached step by step, his eyes were cool, "In front of outsiders, put away your vicious attitude."

Forget it, Fang Zhilan was humiliated for no reason, she had nothing to say, and she didn't bother to remind her that attacking the heart is the most important thing.

She pursed her lips and turned her face away.

Jing Fu wanted to reach out, pinch her face, and look directly at him.

Originally, he just wanted to reprimand her a few more words, but Jing Fu's eyes drooped, and he saw Fang Zhilan's delicate and charming lips, which had been soaked in tea, had a different tinge of red.

The anger in her heart inexplicably subsided a little, and turned into a strange emotion.

Fang Zhilan went in without knowing, and frowned, waiting for her watery eyes to look at her.

Then he was caught off guard, and someone leaned over and bit his lip.

Soft and sweet, with a thousand strands of jade heart, it is countless times more delicious than the milk snacks made by Yushanfang.

After she took a bite, she wanted to taste more, toss and grind, and get more taste from it.

"Hmm..." Fang Zhilan let out a voice of resistance from between her lips, she was caught off guard by the kiss, her breathing was difficult, and the corners of her eyes were forced to turn red.

Just as she was about to reach out to push her away, Qian Lingyu retreated one step ahead of her as if she had just woken up from a dream.

"That's all." She wiped off the traces on her lips with the back of her hand, and snorted softly, "With this little ability, you still want to confuse others?"

Talk as long as you talk, it's nothing to bite yourself like a dog.

Fang Zhilan got up suddenly, her expression worried: "I can do whatever I want, can the princess care?"

Pooh!In order to help her find the traitor, she got up early, but she was treated like this, how could Fang Zhilan not be angry.

Her neck was straightened, her face was full of disbelief, Jing Fu's cool nails brushed her cheek lightly, and said in a low voice, "I don't care about it? Master Fang just forgot who came to the door The case of your sister, the Dali Temple should not have found out the result..."

Despicable, Fang Zhilan ground her molars and did not speak.

Seeing that she couldn't speak, Jing Fu was in a good mood, bent slightly, looked at her at the same level, and raised his tone: "I can do whatever I want, can Mr. Fang control it?"

Fang Zhilan was blocked back by her word by word, and she froze in place: "Then...then you can't..."

Before she finished speaking, the shadow in front of her fell again, this time softer, her lips met, as if teasing, she was gently sucked.

Everything should be like this, Jing Fu thought with peace of mind.

I helped Fang Zhilan by myself, this is what she owed, no matter how she bullied her, even bullied her on the bed, it was not an exaggeration.

Fang Zhilan was ignorant, and wanted to back away, but she grabbed the back of her head with one hand.

The more you struggle, the tighter you stick.

The lips were bitten by her lightly or heavily, and the skin must have been torn, Fang Zhilan thought, and then heard the maid's voice outside: "Princess, the empress is here."

Empress?In the princess mansion, who can be called a concubine other than the queen, Fang Zhilan came back from a long dream, caught a glimpse of a figure outside the window, and pushed Jing Fu away forcefully.

Jing Fu was caught off guard for a while, and was pushed far away by Fang Zhilan. She looked unhappy, and just about to say something, she saw Fang Zhilan raised her index finger on her lips: "Shh..."

People were at the door, Fang Zhilan couldn't escape, she looked left and right, saw the wardrobe in the corner, ran in without hesitation, and closed the door.

It was pitch black.

Then there was the sound of the room door being opened, and through the wooden cabinet, Fang Zhilan heard Jing Fu whisper: "Mother's queen."

"Yeah." The woman's voice sounded a little old, but she was still graceful and luxurious, "Didn't Yu'er say that she would come to the palace today? Why did the palace people suddenly say that you walked to the gate of the palace and came back?"

That's right, Fang Zhilan remembered this when she was hiding in the wardrobe with thin air.

Why did she come back so well?

"I just suddenly remembered something." Jing Fu said lightly, not as if he was lying, "Is there anything wrong with the mother?"

But she obviously didn't do anything, except gnawed herself twice inexplicably, Fang Zhilan thought, and began to eavesdrop openly.

"It's not an important matter." The empress said, "It's just Yu'er, it's time to get married in a blink of an eye, right?"

See, regardless of ancient times or modern times, ordinary people or royal families, marriage urging is an eternal topic.

Fang Zhilan took pleasure in other people's misfortunes, anyway, she was a "man" and didn't need to marry.

"Mother~~" Jing Fu's complexion changed, and he said reluctantly, "I'm still young, I just want to stay by your side and marry no one."

"Silly girl, how can the queen mother protect you forever? Daughter's family, it's better to have a decent husband. There are many young talents in Dawei. You can tell the queen mother if you like it?" The queen looked gossip.

Jing Fu was taken aback for a moment, but thought about it seriously, who knew that after much deliberation, it turned out that it was the same face, either in men's or women's clothes, sometimes with hair tied up, and sometimes with buns.

She must have been dazed, her thoughts froze.

Seeing a smile on the corner of Jing Fu's lips that he hadn't even noticed, how could the empress who had controlled people's hearts in the deep palace for many years not see it, and tried: "Is that person an official in the court?"

"Yes." Jing Fu blurted out subconsciously, and then he almost bit his tongue in annoyance, and kept silent.

Hey, Fang Zhilan secretly said.

As soon as he kissed himself on the front foot, he remembered the hero Bo Mingchen on the back foot.

This princess can really do whatever she wants.

"That's good." Seeing that she was embarrassed to say more, the queen patted her hand reassuringly, "After my mother returned to the palace, I sent someone to send over all the portraits of young talents who have reached the marriageable age in the capital. Pick whichever one you like."

"Mother..." Qian Liyu threw herself on her shoulder and acted like a baby.

The two of them seemed to have endless things to say, and after talking for a long time, Fang Zhilan yawned and dozed off.

In a daze, he couldn't hear the conversation between the two of them clearly, and fell asleep with his eyes closed.

After a long time, the sound of the cabinet door being opened faintly sounded in the dream.

Jing Fu stretched out his hand to look at the girl sleeping in the pile of clothes in the closet with her eyes around her knees, stretched out his hand to push her, and said with a frown, "Wake up."

"No!" Fang Zhilan knocked off her hand while still in a dream.

She didn't know how serious it was, and with a slap, a conspicuous red mark was left on the back of Jing Fu's fair hand.

"Get up!" She gritted her teeth, but in the end she held back her slender wrist, and lifted Fang Zhilan's slender wrist, "I want to sleep on the bed."

Fang Zhilan opened her eyes in a half-dream, her eyes were blurred, and she smiled at Jing Fu, her voice was also sticky: "Yeah, are you finished?"

The space in the closet is small, hot and stuffy. She has been there for so long, her cheeks are already flushed, as if drunk.

When she raised her head, her clavicle protruded under her slender neck, like a seductive fairy.

Qian Liyu's throat tightened, and she embraced her who was not heavy at all.

Fang Zhilan moved, unable to push her away.

She was just like this, limp, like a kitten, lying in his arms.

Qianlian Yuxin inexplicably softened: "Sleepy?"

"Yeah." Fang Zhilan spoke weakly, with her chin resting on her shoulder, weakly, "I want to sleep."

Jing Fu suddenly felt an indescribable comfort in his heart.

If only she had always been so obedient and obedient.

Fang Zhilan didn't realize what had happened, she just felt that she had found something comfortable and reliable, and she didn't forget to rub it against her.