C232

Chapter 232

I don't know why, ever since she came back to Chunyu building that day, Fengling Jue has been thinking about how to beat Shen Qingchen.

If he had the idea of knocking down a man a month ago, he would never have been interested in him. But since he met Shen Qingchen, he felt that he was insane in this aspect.

Ask what dream Jiao Pavilion, Chunyu building, which number one is as good-looking as Shen Qingchen?

So gradually, Fengling never went to play any more. She stayed in the palace every day and looked at Shen Qingchen and his picturesque eyes. She laughed like a flower maniac every day.

So much so that the housekeeper could not help but wonder if the prince of his family was mentally ill.

Finally, the housekeeper summoned up courage and went to Feng lingjue who was giggling. He asked carefully, "Lord, are you not feeling well? Can I find an imperial doctor for you?"

"I think I'm sick, too."

Feng Ling absolutely touched to touch chin, slightly thought of way.

This can frighten housekeeper not light, just want to call imperial doctor, Feng Ling absolutely cold not Ding's mouth.

"This disease is called Acacia."

Feng Ling Jue's eyes suddenly lit up and ran away.

Housekeeper Leng Leng, with Feng Ling Jue ran to the direction of looking, saw a Xuanyi Shen Qingchen came out of the room, Feng Ling Jue surrounded up, and Shen Qingchen talk and laugh.

The housekeeper suddenly felt that the prince of his family was really ill, and he was very ill.

……

Really can't ignore that hot eyes, Shen Qingchen helplessly looked at Feng Ling Jue one eye, took the book to knock his head, light way, "you look at me for what? Read a book. "

Feng Ling Jue changed a hand to hold chin, grinned, no skin no face way, "but you are much better than the book, I still prefer to look at you."

Shen Qingchen stared at Feng lingjue for a moment and sighed helplessly, "come here."

Feng Ling Jue immediately stood up, body lying on the table, toward Shen Qingchen together, excited smile, "how? What can I do for you

Shen Qingchen reaches out his hand, gently holds the back of the empress Fengling's head, and then slightly leans over and kisses him. Only with a shallow kiss like a dragonfly skimming water, Fengling's face turns red immediately. He is stunned, stiff and blinks.

"That's what you said. In the future, just look at me."

Shen Qingchen around to his ear, low said, the end, the corner of the mouth gently Yang.

Feng Ling definitely nodded.

"Then go back and keep reading. Don't make any more noise."

Shen Qingchen rubbed Feng lingjue's hair and said softly.

Smell speech, Feng Ling Jue slowly sat back, picked up the book, but the heart is beating, the face can't help but hot, he quickly stood up the book, block his red apple like face.

Shen Qingchen looks up at Feng lingjue and smiles.

He has no desire and no desire, and he has never forced anything. He only hopes that Fengling will never change. Anyway, it's his aling after all.

Feng Ling Jue from the back of the book from time to time, two eyes staring at Shen Qingchen for a while, and afraid of being found, so quickly drew back, looked at the slender and heroic eyebrow, followed by the straight nose, and finally the thin lip without any blood color. Feng Ling Jue's heart was beating faster and faster, and he wanted to take the man in front of him for himself It's the impulse.

But at the thought of the spring rain building that day Shen Qingchen refused, he refused so quickly, Feng lingjue immediately depressed down.

Feng Ling Jue sits in front of the bronze mirror in the room, groping for her face in the mirror, and can't help wring her eyebrows.

Sure enough, he's not good-looking. Isn't he charming enough?

At this time, the boy came in with cakes and looked at Feng lingjue, who was making trouble with his face, "what's the Lord doing? Is it uncomfortable? "

"No, I just look at myself."

Feng Ling Jue pulled that he no matter how to see some dissatisfied face, some pain, quickly let go.

Look at yourself?

The boy was stunned and blinked.

"Come here."

Feng Ling Jue suddenly thought of something, and waved to the boy. He quickly walked over, "what's your command?"

"What do you think of me?"

Feng Ling Jue asked.

"What is your question? You are Kyoto No, the most beautiful man in dayansheng. "

Without thinking, he just opened his mouth. It's not flattery. After all, it's a well-known fact in the world. If it wasn't for Feng lingjue's noble status, many high-ranking officials and dignitaries would have broken the threshold.

Smell speech, Feng Ling absolute but pulled down a face, since he is long not ugly, that why Shen Qing Chen wants to refuse him?

Feng Ling absolutely forced herself into a dead end, tangled.

Seeing Feng lingjue's face down, the boy's face changed. He remembered that Feng lingjue hated people saying that he was beautiful, because Feng lingjue always thought that he was mocking his male and female faces.Think of here, the small Si is about to explain, Feng Ling absolute already is earnest of open mouth, "that you think, deal with the man like Shen childe, how must ability win?"

Smell speech, the small Si is the forehead front cold sweat direct current, why does the Lord want to ask him this kind of question!

The boy wanted to cry, but he bit his teeth, but he still stuck to his head. "Tell the Lord back, Mr. Shen looks passive, so Maybe take the initiative Maybe. "

"Initiative? Am I not active enough? "

Feng Ling Jue frowned and lowered her head to meditate, as if thinking about something.

This sentence can make the young man's heart burn.

He never thought that it was the prince of his family who wanted to take Shen Qingchen

"By the way, how to take the initiative?"

Shen Qingchen looked up at him, touched his chin and thought, "is it more effective to take the initiative to take off your clothes? Or do you want to take aphrodisiac

He is petrified and disordered in the wind.

"Wang Ye..."

"Well?"

"I advise you, the last one is better not to try..."

"So it's better to take off your clothes?"

“………”

Actually, people who know me will not believe that I wrote this novel Sometimes I'm ashamed of myself In response, ah, what did I write (blush)

so there is no bottom line when people pollute.

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