The arrogant daughter of the prince of rebirth can read minds

Chapter 227
After the banquet, both Li Yunlin and Ming and Yuan heard a lot of things in it again.

Yun Fushang was full of unexpected gains.

For example, I got a gift from the king pheasant - green waist.

Yun Fushang just thought it was fun, and didn't really take it as a thing.

I just feel that I will forget her in a short time.

However, she still kept an eye on it.

Because of convenience, Yun Fushang lived directly in Li Yunlin's mansion. Her mansion has many courtyards, is large, and has a good view, which also avoids the problem of letting Yun Fushang stay in the inn.

Li Yunlin pulled Yun Fushang into the small kitchen:

"You really left that blue waist, what if he is an enemy spy?"

spy?

Yun Fushang smiled and said, "Yo, I didn't expect that our Lord Li will turn his head so fast one day!"

Then she asked again:
"who am I?"

Li Yunlin said stupidly: "You are Yun Fushang!"

"What about my official position?" Yun Fushang introduced slowly.

Li Yunlin subconsciously said: "You are a general, and you are also a young prince personally appointed by His Majesty!"

"That's terrible!" Yun Fushang couldn't help but look at him jokingly, "Then do you think my brain is not working well? Go, go, show me the files from the past few years, so I can study it one time!"

There are also some local files that contain things that everyone does not know. For Yun Fushang, it is necessary to create ways and clues to solve problems as much as possible under limited conditions.

Yun Fushang didn't intend to find anything from Qingyao. What can a young man of slavery find?

After Qing Yao finished washing, he walked slowly outside the courtyard where Yun Fushang was resting. After a while, he gritted his teeth and went in.

What is Yun Fushang doing?

The moon tonight is indeed quite round, but it's a pity that Jiaojiao has already fallen asleep, after all, there are mountains of memorials piled up every day, and if you don't sleep until the end, you won't be refreshed when you wake up the next morning.

In this current state, she still hasn't accepted servants in the harem, if she does in the future, Jiaojiao will probably lose her energy and spirit within a few days!
Thinking of the little girl's complaining expression, Yun Fushang couldn't help laughing while looking at the travel notes in her hand.

Originally, Jiaojiao didn't like to read, she just liked to read travel notes, but this travel note is indeed written with gusto.

Thinking about it, I haven't seen my eldest brother for a while, and I don't know his comfort, but I heard that the people on Jiaojiao's side checked and said that there is no life-threatening.

But after all, it was within the scope of another country, and the spies couldn't sneak in too much.

There was movement outside the door, Yun Fushang was very vigilant, but he was still reading the book, his ears trembling slightly to identify the direction.

It seemed to be coming from the door.

She only lit one lamp tonight, the room is not very bright, and there is a moon hanging in the sky.

The moonlight shines down on the bamboo forest outside, and the rustling wind makes people feel very peaceful.

Suddenly, a dark fragrance approached her.

It is a faint smell of lotus, very fragrant, but very fresh.

Against the backdrop of the moonlight, I feel more and more that something has brushed against the tip of my heart.

Yun Fushang choked for breath and subconsciously leaned back.

The rocking chair was suddenly stabilized, and with a semicircular arc, it was kissed by a faint lotus fragrance, covering all vision.

Someone is kissing her.

Yun Fushang didn't resist, she was thinking, who is this person, and she has never smelled the smell on her body, so don't be too moved.

The kiss gradually left, and someone whispered slowly in her ear:
"Master General, slave, I offended you."

Yun Fushang understood, heh, it turned out to be such a little guy.

If he really had some tricks, it's no wonder he was able to win over Wang Zhi's heart. He couldn't help but smile, closed his eyes again, and let the rocking chair slowly rock:

"You smell good, I like it very much."

Qingyao understood that he had only used the lotus scent tentatively, but he didn't expect that by mistake, it was really Yun Fushang's type of scent.

"It's just a small trick to win over the general." Qing Yao's voice was very soft and slow.

In a trance, Yun Fushang felt that the soft and warm voice was sent to her by the wind accompanied by the moonlight, which was so comfortable.

She squinted Ruifeng's eyes halfway, but couldn't see the expression clearly in them.

At some point, the moonlight fell on the person kneeling on the carpet in front of him.

Sure enough, he came over just after taking a bath, and then he could feel that the water droplets on the white neck were falling down from the hair, and slid towards the young man's chest.

His clothes were loose, as if he came here specially to seduce her.

Yun Fushang tilted her head, a little interesting, that's what Jiaojiao said about beauty, shouldn't it?
"What's your full name?" Yun Fushang's eyes were indifferent, as if he didn't sink into it because of the magnificent scene in front of him, "Don't you have a surname?"

Qing Yao said hesitantly: "Slaves are not allowed to have a surname..."

"Then what was your name before Wang Zhi got it?" Yun Fushang leaned forward, pulling her face from the shadows to the moonlight.

The two figures looked at each other in the shimmering moonlight.

Yun Fushang wanted to see a trace of discrimination and calculation in the eyes or expression of the young man in front of him, so as to judge that he came with a purpose, and warned her not to be serious about this blue waist.

But after staring at each other for a long time, she couldn't find any impurity.

After a long while, Qingyao was a little nervous, bit her lower lip, and finally said:

"I don't have a surname, so I'm called Qingyao."

Forget it, he was just a child, why did he ask him so hard?

"How old is this year?" Yun Fushang looked around him indifferently.

A beautifully exposed collarbone, slender hands, and a beautiful silhouette.

Kneeling there, lowering her head and revealing the back of her neck, Yun Fushang hid in the shadows, her voice was somewhat indistinguishable:

"You did offend me just now, why did you kiss my eyes?"

Qingyao swallowed, and the light in her eyes approached Yun Fushang in the darkness:
"Because your eyes are very beautiful, I... I couldn't hold back and kissed you..."

"Slave, I'm 16 years old this year."

Yun Fushang sneered in his heart, it didn't sound like the truth at all, it seemed like something was covering it up.

But she won't puncture it.

It should be a way to get her attention.

But it doesn't matter, she doesn't mind communicating with this young man, he is only 16 years old, one year younger than her.

What a prime age.

This is probably the freedom that the slaves restrained them, right?

Yun Fushang got up slowly and walked towards the young man.

Qingyao knelt there, there was no noise around, only the sound of the bamboo forest outside and the wind coming.

His chin was suddenly lifted by Yun Fushang:

"Are you ready to follow me?"

(End of this chapter)