Xiong Liqing's eyes were large and bright, and their brightness was not dimmed in the slightest by the fact that he was now a prisoner.
At the same time,
Zheng Fan still saw hatred in her eyes.
Whose hatred is it?
Logically speaking, it should be for myself, but it doesn’t seem to be the case.
Zheng Fan leaned back slightly.
Siniang, who was standing behind, grabbed the chair and pushed it forward, just enough for Zheng Fan to sit down perfectly.
It returned to the previous pattern,
Uncle Zheng was sitting on the chair, while the Princess of Chu stayed on the bed.
The difference is that the distance between the two has become closer.
Zheng Fan dropped the cigarette in his hand on the ground, took out a mint candy from the iron box again, and put it into his mouth.
Uncle Zheng has no intention of quitting smoking, but because of the trouble he went through when he came in before, Uncle Zheng doesn’t want to let himself be contaminated with too many special smells today.
The smell of smoke is also a very special smell.
Tobacco has not been widely popularized in this world, and the mainstream is still taking it in powder form. At the same time, the cigarettes made by the blind man have exquisite ingredients, which are unforgettable for people with sharp noses.
Xiong Liqing cautiously stretched out her hand and placed it in front of Zheng Fan.
Zheng Fan fell silent and even stopped chewing candy.
"I want to...eat candy too."
A smile appeared on the corner of Zheng Fan's mouth,
He took out a piece of candy again and placed it on Xiong Liqing's chest Palm.
Xiong Liqing put the candy in her mouth.
A man and a woman,
facing each other,
both eating sweets,
the slight sound of teeth rubbing against sugar cubes It comes out from time to time.
Six Niang stood behind and said nothing.
Finally,
Zheng Fan moved.
He stretched out his hand and held the princess's chin.
The skin is very smooth. After all, it comes from being pampered. If the living conditions are good, it can naturally be well maintained.
"What are you looking at?" Xiong Liqing didn't resist and let Zheng Fan grab her chin.
“I didn’t see anything, I just thought it was fun.”
As he spoke,
Zheng Fan touched Xiong Liqing’s nose, forehead, and earlobes again.
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Following all the way down,
Xiong Liqing’s body trembled slightly,
Before Uncle Zheng’s hand fell,
she was still behind He leaned forward to avoid it.
But she didn't seem to like this kind of retreat. She instinctively wanted to move forward again, but she hesitated for a moment.
Zheng Fan also retracted his hand.
Previously, it was not simply about eating tofu, but using this seemingly simple and direct method to make the girl in front of him retreat, thereby restoring the conversational rhythm of distinguishing strength and weakness from the beginning.
She,
is still young,
She is much younger than the princess of the Zhenbei Hou Mansion who gave her a lot of headaches.
But this is normal. If the streets were full of women like the princess, it would be truly impossible.
Physically shrinking and mentally weakening,
Xiong Liqing said in order to relieve her timidity:
"Uncle, I think Are you using the provoking method?"
Zheng Fan stretched out his hand and waved it gently in front of him.
Xiong Liqing shrank again in fright,
But the fourth mother behind Zheng Fan did not step forward and slap him.
Zheng Fan said:
"It's vulgar."
"It's vulgar?"
Zheng Fan shook his head.
Six Niang stepped forward,
"Pah!"
Slap down,
Six Niang's slap is a kind of This is an art that I have practiced countless times in front of other girls. It must be loud, crisp and painful, but at the same time, it cannot break the girl or ruin the relationship and affect the business.
Xiong Liqing felt that she might have been a little numb from the beating.
She raised her head blankly and looked at Zheng Fan.
Zheng Fan put his index finger to his lips,
whispered:
"Don't talk nonsense."
Xiong Liqing lowered her head He shook his head and said, "Yes."
Zheng Fan said, "Why?"
"Why... No, I hate it, I hate it."
>"Who do you hate?"
"Hate..."
Zheng Fan raised his hand and interrupted Xiong Liqing's words.
Now, the Princess of Da Chu can fully understand and obey Uncle Zheng's gestures.
"Don't rush to tell the answer. I also want to play the game at the beginning, let me guess."
Uncle Zheng rubbed his chin with his fingers, revealing With a thoughtful expression,
said:
"Who do you hate, Qu? Qu Peiluo? I heard that Qu Peiluo's reputation is pretty good. , you Chu people all think that he has a father-like attitude.
Even if he is pretending, it’s okay if he can pretend like this.
You shouldn’t hate him. Yes, because you can’t hate me.
Who do you hate?
There is no need to say it because you hate me. It's normal. It's weird to like me."
Xiong Liqing nodded and agreed: "Yes."
Uncle Zheng. Open your mouth and point your finger at Xiong Liqing.
Xiong Liqing was a little confused,
Sixiang stepped forward,
"Pah!"
Another slap.
Xiong Liqing's breathing became a little rapid, and she didn't know why.
After Si Niang retreated behind Zheng Fan,
Uncle Zheng said:
"Why can't you fall in love with me, like love at first sight or something?< /p>
Uncle Ben, is that bad?"
"I..."
Zheng Fan smiled warmly,
"Please remember to speak next time. Be good."
"Yes, it's uncle."
Zheng Fan pinched his fingers and continued: "Who do you hate, your father? The emperor passed away early and disappeared into thin air. It’s hard to say whether he hated her or not. Besides, I heard that the old Emperor Chu liked your daughter very much.
That, that, that,
< p>Who do you hate?"Zheng Fan leaned forward,
bringing his face closer to the princess,
closer He could see the other party's eyelashes clearly,
"Huh!"
Uncle Zheng blew a breath,
Xiong Liqing squinted her eyes,
< p>Zheng Fan's voice sounded:"What you hate is your brother, your brother from the same mother, who is now the regent of your Chu country."
Xiong Liqing hesitated After a moment, I don’t know whether I was hesitating the answer or the words, but I finally nodded and said:
“Yes.”
“Bah bang bang!”
< p>Uncle Zheng clapped his hands,Six Niang, who was standing behind Zheng Fan, also clapped,
When Princess Da Chu saw this, she,
Instinctively, he raised his hands, hesitated for a moment, and then started to applaud.
Cheers for Uncle Zheng’s analysis!
Uncle Zheng pressed down his hands,
the applause stopped.
"Then uncle, let me guess why you hate your brother?"
Xiong Liqing looked at Zheng Fan and said nothing.
Zheng Fan closed his eyes,
for a long time,
opened his eyes again,
said:
< p>"You love him?"Princess Dachu's eyes suddenly widened, her face full of disbelief!
This is a secret,
This is the secret of the Chu royal family,
It is a secret that belongs exclusively to their brother and sister,
Why would he know,
How could he know,
How could he know!
This is not a guess at all. This is not a guess at all. There is no reason why you can win by just guessing!
Impossible, impossible!
The Yan State Secret Intelligence Department, the Secret Intelligence Department, actually... actually... actually...
Seeing Xiong Liqing's reaction,
Even a fool can understand,
This is a correct guess.
Zheng Fan sighed,
shook his head slightly,
in a slightly disappointed tone, uttered two words:
"Vulgar ”
Xiong Liqing returnedAmong the six gods without a master, Zheng Fan slowly stood up.
He did guess.
Maybe, in the eyes of the person involved, there are some secret things that are extremely difficult to understand and beyond the imagination of normal people, but for Uncle Zheng As far as I'm concerned,
Let's first guess an orthopedic surgery. Isn't it a basic operation?
I thought there could be some new tricks, new stories, and new novelties,
But the final answer,
is still old wine in new bottles. Too cliche.
Zheng Fan lowered his head, looked at Xiong Liqing, and suddenly let out a low shout:
"Hey!"
"Ah!"
< p>Princess Dachu screamed in fright."Hehehe." Uncle Zheng smiled.
He stretched out his hand, raised Xiong Liqing’s face, asked her to look at him, and said:
“You like your brother, but your brother wants to put you down for his own benefit. Marrying Mr. Qu, you feel, is a kind of betrayal. Your brother betrayed you and hurt you, so you hate him. You hate him very, very much, right?"
At this time,
In Xiong Liqing's eyes,
Zheng Fan's image is no different from that of a devil.
But under Zheng Fan's words, Xiong Liqing still nodded. :
"Yes."
"You should hate your sister. She is used to hurt you. Even if you don't do anything that violates human ethics, you can't treat your sister as a human being." Just use it to trade with others, brother, it’s not like that.
You say, right?”
“Yes…”
"So, you said that you want to take revenge on him and make him, the nominal regent of Chu and actually the contemporary emperor of Chu, embarrassed? Huh?"
"Hmm..."
Zheng Fan put his mouth to Xiong Liqing’s ear,
continued:
“The libretto you just compiled is very good; but this It's really difficult to sing in a play. Once you don't sing well, it will become another play.
The play said,
Yan ** the accomplished Hirano Bo, He was infatuated with the princess of Chu, and when he learned that his beloved was about to get married to someone else, he went into Chu alone to snatch his lover back. In the end, he was besieged by the Chu army, fought to the death, and died of exhaustion.
That day. The snow is falling heavily in Ju'an City, as if God is mourning for this tragic love.
Why can't lovers get married after all? Oh, oh,
Tell me,
This songbook, ten years later, twenty years later, thirty years later, will it still make a lot of money? Where are the tears of my daughter-in-law?"
Xiong Liqing's chest heaved, she, she didn't dare to answer.
Zheng Fan took a few steps back,
still with a smile on his face,
“Hehehe.”
RedirectHe stood up and walked towards the secret room, with Siniang following closely behind.
Princess Dachu, who was bullied and frightened by Uncle Zheng’s constant psychological hints,
at this time, she was almost hysterical and shouted at Uncle Zheng’s back:
p>
"You are a devil, you are a devil!"
Uncle Zheng did not turn around, he just raised his finger and drew a circle, then said:
" Angel."
......
Out of the secret room and out of the rockery.
Uncle Zheng stretched out and breathed in the fresh air outside. Inside, it was still too depressing.
"Lord, you just..."
"Not bad, right?"
"Even if the blind man is here, he may not be able to do as well as the Lord." It's better."
"Tsk, it would be more comfortable to say this in front of the blind man."
Six Niang smiled slightly, and then seemed to think of something. He opened his mouth and asked:
"My lord, you don't really want to..."
Zheng Fan paused in his stretching movement,
smiled:< /p>
"Unless my brain is blown."
Six Niang nodded.
"Pah."
Uncle Zheng lightly slapped his forehead,
and said:
"It's strange. There are actually mosquitoes in winter. ”
……
PS: Regarding the update, because Long, like most men of this age group, has just taken on a mortgage, that’s why. To be honest, Long is more urgent than before because he wants to pay off the mortgage as soon as possible. If you write more and update more every day, you can earn more. Everyone knows the truth.
But first of all, it’s because of my health. After a few years of being obese and living at home, my body is really not as good as when I wrote "The Horror Internet Article". Secondly, it’s the change in the way I write articles. For "" The book "The Devil Is Coming" was a book in which I poured my heart and soul into it. It can be said that the book "The Advent of the Devil" is very emotional for the author. In fact, he can write it even when he is not in the mood. After all, he is also an old author. How could he not do it by force? But I really don't want to do that. Sometimes I would rather stop writing. one time. I prefer to write when I am in a good mood, so that the words and stories I write will have more feeling.
I don’t say this to be miserable, I just want to say that if the situation allows, I am willing and happy to write as much as possible. I don’t like to interrupt updates. Every time I post "Gu Gu Gu", In fact, it feels as if the rhythm of life has been disrupted.
I hope everyone can understand that sometimes it is due to physical reasons, sometimes it is due to coding status, and sometimes it is due to life reasons. In fact, in daily life, I have tried my best to block most of them. Get out and socialize.
Every time I post a chapter saying that there will be no update tonight, I will write down the reason. I really don’t want to be lazy subjectively.
"The Coming of the Devil" is almost two million words long. Anyone who can catch up to this point is considered a die-hard fan. Long actually enjoys writing a chapter every day.The feeling of interacting with everyone after the release is like a regular gathering of a group of friends every day.
Don’t panic,
Hold the dragon tight!