Wearing Pheromone As a Faint King

Qu Jinying thought that she had hurt her because she didn't do anything serious, and hurriedly approached: "Where it hurts, I'll take a look."

Wei Yansi insisted: "Nothing..."

"Don't behave? Why is it uncomfortable?" Qu Jinying was anxious.

Wei Yansi squeezed a strong smile, and pressed his hand to the gland. This place is like that. People who can hurt during convulsions and convulsions are dizzy, but forcibly holding it down will be much better.

She sat cross-legged and smiled softly like water: "Do you think it's okay?"

Qu Jinying is not good at fooling around, grabbing her arm, not allowing her to struggle, craned her neck to see what wounds were on the back of her neck?

"It's okay." Wei Yansi reacted quickly. She couldn't move her place, but she could still move her shoulders. She twisted to the right and back. No matter how long Qu Jinying's neck stretched out, she wouldn't be able to see you truly.

"Just die me in a hurry."

"I feel sorry for you but it's too late, so how can you be anxious to death."

Qu Jinying's teeth were itchy, she squeezed her fist, and wanted to teach her a punch. Considering that she might have other injuries, she hesitated for a long time and couldn't get rid of it.

Can't move your hands, can't you speak? She spoke outrageously again.

Wei Yansi naturally wanted to coax her for a while.

Qu Jinying refuted her face, yin and yang said strangely: "I haven't entered the palace yet, not your concubine, if there is a wound, it will not be my turn. Please take a look at the concubine empress after you go back."

"It's good, what do you do?" Wei Yansi worried that this tone was not good, and tried to open a pair of moisturizing eyes, showing a little innocent and affectionate ignorance.

"You are protecting her."

"When did I protect her?"

"Yes!"

Okay, I'm using my unreasonable skills again.

But things should always be made clear, so as not to be left to become a heart disease in the future.

Wei Yansi: "The concubine Chen did marry into the East Palace when I was the crown prince. She was a side concubine, but now she is only one of the four concubines. Unlike you, you are the fourth concubine as soon as you enter the palace.

Qu Jinying's little mouth pouted high: "Humph."

Wei Yansi never thought of appearing on her face with this kind of willful and presumptuous expression. It was really joyful. With full of happiness, she immediately opened her eyes and smiled, her heart said that coaxing work can be so comfortable and contented. .

"I have a good idea. In a few years, I will find a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters and build a palace where I and you will live. We will live a leisurely life of cooking wine and tea, singing poems and admiring flowers."

"Don't want Jiangshan?"

"How can Jiangshan matter to you?" Wei Yansi shook his head and shook his head, "Have you ever heard that there are so many beautiful rivers and mountains, attracting countless heroes to bend, and there are so many beautiful women, and heroes don't even want Jiangshan."

Qu Jinying couldn't help but smile, and the moonlight shone into her eyes through the soft curtain, sprinkled with a shimmering light.

Wei Yansi has spoken many sweet words to her, and it is because of these sweet words that she is refreshed, but fortunately there are still a few traces of reason: "I haven't heard it, who said it?"

"A sentence of lyrics."

"Who is the writer?"

"Can not remember."

Qu Jinying was silent for a while, her white teeth bit the small half of her lower lip: "You have said this to every concubine."

Wei Yansi's eyes widened blankly: "I am really such a Meng Lang in your heart? Such a glib tongue?"

"right."

Wei Yansi pretended to be angry, grabbed her hand, and beat her palm: "It's getting more and more presumptuous. Be careful with me to punish you."

Qu Jinying knew what was wrong and didn't correct it, and continued to be presumptuous: "You won't."

"I will punish you for your disrespect and want you to be spanked."

Qu Jinying wrinkled her nose: "If you dare to hit me, I will return Yu Ruyi to you."

"Then what did you kiss me last night?"

"Who...who kissed you?" Qu Jinying blamed her for not opening which pot, touching her instantly hot face, threatening with lack of breath, "If you talk nonsense, I will sue my aunt. ."

"The queen mother won't help you, I also want to sue her, telling you to bully me every day when you are outside the palace."

"Obviously you bullied me."

"Nonsense."

Qu Jinying's delicate eyebrows were crooked, but her face looked like the sky in April, and her face became steeper when she said it changed. God dodged slightly and landed on the beating candlelight.

Wei Yan thought that the atmosphere was wrong: "Sniff."

Qu Jinying said seriously: "I have something to ask you, you can't lie to me."

"……You ask."

"When you showed me the fireworks that night, you said that the fireworks were specially ordered by the construction office to do it for me, but you turned around and showed them to the concubine Chen to see if there was such a thing."

Wei Yansi was stunned. She remembered these words. She never expected Qu Jinying to remember to this day. Not only was she moved and ashamed, she didn't know how to answer.

After pondering for a moment, I think that rhetoric will not be effective, and choose to answer truthfully and ask for forgiveness.

Of course, you must first admit your mistakes.

She cleared her throat, speaking solemnly, with a high degree of conviction: "...It was indeed shown to the concubine Chen."

After speaking, looking at Qu Jinying's expression, the candlelight in the room was dim, and she did not see the slightest looseness at the corners of Qu Jinying's eyebrows.

I had to make persistent efforts to explain the ins and outs of the matter: "I rarely go to the Qianchun Palace of the concubine in the palace. You must have heard about the imperial court. Then the old love of Lu Ge will trouble me and unite with the Southern Confucian Party to ask for the emperor. Fei Di, and Concubine Chen is his beloved daughter, so I only go to Qianchun Palace every day to explore Concubine Chen's tone."

"What then?" Qu Jinying turned her eyes, the misty mist in her always introverted black eyes made it hard to figure out what she thought.

"On that day, Concubine Chen mentioned fireworks, but unfortunately she had never seen it before. The fireworks left in the office happened to be left, so I let her see," Wei Yansi vowed, "I really didn't mean to please her."

The last words, Qu Jinying, were very much heard, most of the sourness in my heart dissipated, but Wei Yansi was unwilling to lightly say, "I was lying in the bed to heal my wounds every day, unable to move, you are fine, and accompany the beautiful lady to enjoy the fireworks. "

Wei Yansi: "It's not just these, I also accompany her to go fishing.

Qu Jinying: "You—"

"It's a pity that the person in front of you is not your sweetheart."

"...Who is your sweetheart?"

Wei Yan thought without hesitation: "You."

Qu Jinying's thin-skinned problem was immediately committed. She had made up her mind to settle the account with Wei Yansi, and Clinker had been defeated in two or three rounds.

Misconceptions.

Not reconciled, she rolled her eyes towards Wei Yansi, and said, "I'm going to sleep."

Wei Yan guessed that she couldn't sleep, otherwise he wouldn't come to talk to her Bingzhuye.

"Don't go to bed, it will be light in two more hours, you can chat with me, you can still grow up."

Qu Jinying put down the quilt that had just been lifted, lowered his eyelashes, and concealed a little anxiety: "I only hope that we can return to Yanjing smoothly. I haven't seen Daddy for a long time. I don't know if he is good."

"It will go well, Du Qizhi is not a person who doesn't know the current affairs."

Wei Yansi took her hand and put it in her palm: "With me, you can rest assured."

She is looking forward to the arrival of tomorrow, and hopes that tomorrow will come slowly, but time is impermanent and is not influenced by any will.

"Yeah." Qu Jinying raised her finger and held her back.

After drinking for two days in a row, the bandits, like a okay person, got up on three poles in the sun and ran to the yard yelling, wanting to drink more.

Wei Yansi had been chatting with Qu Jinying for a long time last night because of things in his mind, and only then started at this time because he couldn't sleep for a long time.

She stretched her waist on the floor, and turned her head to find Qu Jinying was sleeping next to her, her pink mouth was slightly open, as if she was going to talk to her in a whisper, lovely and touching.

Wei Yansi has a babble in her heart, babbling non-stop, just begging to go back to the palace quickly, and every day after opening her eyes, Qu Jinying can be accompanied by her.

Just a brief look forward to make me super happy, and it is estimated that the early morning will also become a happy thing for her.

Or "the spring night is so short and the day rises up, and the king will not come early from then on"

Wei Yansi swept away the haze in her heart, and her heart burst into anger.

However, the horrifying Fenghe knocked on the door and asked them to get up quickly for breakfast.

Today is not an ordinary day, and we can't linger, Wei Yansi wakes up Qu Jinying, walks around behind the screen, and puts on her clothes.

As soon as she walked out, Qu Jinying had already finished a simple bun with a comb in her hand, and moved her chin forward to signal her to sit in front of the bronze mirror.

Wei Yansi suddenly realized that the girl was going to comb her hair.

"It's better for me to come, it's cool in the morning, and you go get dressed."

Qu Jinying turned a deaf ear: "Come here and sit down."

Wei Yansi had to obey, and as soon as she sat down, Qu Jinying drew all the hair she had spilled on her chest to the back of her head.

An ordinary wooden comb is inexplicably dexterous in Qu Jinying's hands. The comb's teeth are pressed against the scalp to the end of the hair, gently and softly, full of intentions.

Wei Yansi was naughty. Every time Qu Jinying combed, she said: "One comb to the end... Two combs with white hair and eyebrows... Three combs for the son of Sun Mantang... Four combs meet nobles... Five combs are gentle and smooth. ..."

Qu Jinying met her in the bronze mirror: "Are you going to get married?"

"Ok."

"Who to marry?"

"You chant."

Qu Jinying's ears were hot and soft, and she taught her with the attitude of her big sister: "You don't look like a prince of a country."

With very skillful hands, she twisted Wei Yansi's long hair into a single strand, and then turned it over again, and it turned into a beautiful bun, which was steady and steady after taking a wooden hairpin.

Wei Yansi had no reason to taste the taste: "Have you brushed this kind of hair for others?"

Qu Jinying put a comb in the makeup niche, caressed her sideburns meticulously, made sure that she didn't miss a strand of hair, and answered honestly, "Why are you asking this question?"

"You comb it very skillfully."

Qu Jinying smiled and said, "I often comb my brother's hair."

"He will not be allowed to comb his hair in the future, I will only be allowed to comb my hair alone."

Qu Jinying was helpless: "The concubine body follows the decree."

With just a few words, Long Yan was so happy, Wei Yansi promised to return to the palace and give her a reward and give her nine hundred households.

At this level, I'm almost catching up with the princess.

Qu Jinying didn't take it seriously. He still played around with her, put his hands on her waist, bent her knees and squatted for a Wanfu gift: "My concubine is in fear, long live my emperor."

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