Kuaishou's blackened male supporting character is crazy and clingy

Chapter 107 Being Cuckolded Regent X Small Color Approved Female Match (8)

"princess."

Cui Tao's timid voice came from behind.

Liu Xingqian walked in front, and responded casually, holding a double-petalled peony in her hand, and used the petals to beat the branches and leaves by the roadside from time to time.

"Princess, if you disobey the prince like this today, the prince will be angry."

Cui Tao's forehead is still green.

It was she who just knocked on the bluestone slab begging for mercy for her master.

Liu Xing took a quick look and didn't say anything, just waiting to go back to the yard for the doctor to come over.

Hearing the worry in the little girl's tone, Liu Xing smiled lightly, "You are worried about me, master, why not worry about yourself."

"Don't you dare not listen to the prince's words, are you not afraid that the prince cut off your little head?"

Turning around, he flicked his fingers on Cui Tao's forehead.

Hearing her cry of pain, Liu Xingqian said unhappily, "Do you know it hurts now? Wasn't it very powerful when you showed off your power just now?"

Cui Tao burst into tears in pain, and dare not say anything now.

The whole Donglin knew that the regent Fu Siqing was cruel, he went into the enemy camp alone at night, and gouged out the head of Prince Fanbang with his own hands.

Cui Tao has never seen the world, and she doesn't know how painful it is to goug her head.

But as soon as she saw the prince, she would always feel cold all over, and couldn't help but want to run away.

I also don't know how the master managed not to change his face in front of the prince.

How long Liu Xingqian can pretend in front of Fu Siqing is entirely up to her own wishes.

It was like she was showing weakness in the morning trying to win Fu Siqing's sympathy.

In the end, he had no choice but to show his true colors, almost breaking his neck.

Another example is now.

The autumn afternoon still carries the heat of summer.

After noon, Liu Xingqian, who was shivering from the heat, sat on the small couch with his head resting on the window sill, looking unmotivated.

After Fu Siqing finished his work and entered the courtyard, he saw this scene from afar.

He paused and was about to continue walking when he heard footsteps behind him.

Cui Tao, who had already seen a doctor, rubbed medicine on her forehead, was holding a bowl of iced sour plum soup in her hand.

She walked carefully, for fear of spilling the soup in the bowl.

She was so engrossed in staring at the sour plum soup that she didn't even notice that there was another person in front of her eyes.

Until the tray in your hand is taken away.

Cui Tao suddenly raised her head, and when she saw the silver mask on the visitor's face, Cui Tao's unattractive face turned pale immediately.

"My lord."

Fu Siqing didn't even look at her, and walked into the courtyard with a tray, "Don't let anyone in, including you."

When Cui Tao heard this, her heart suddenly turned cold.

She and her master just offended the prince in the morning.

It was only noon, and the prince was thinking of ways to torment the master.

The expression on the small face can no longer be described as ugly.

Cuitao stood there and stomped her feet anxiously, even so, she didn't expect to find anyone to save her master at this moment.

After a while, a figure flashed in Cui Tao's mind.

Thinking that the other party might still be angry at the moment, Cui Tao gritted her teeth.

"A dead horse is treated as a living horse doctor. Princess, please wait for this servant, and this servant will find someone to save you!"

Taking a deep look at the back of Fu Siqing who had gone away, Cui Tao ran towards the outside of the courtyard without looking back.

On the other hand, Liu Xingqian's side.

This autumn the tiger is coming hard.

Even if the servants placed a few large pieces of ice in the room, it was not enough to disperse the heat in the room.

Liu Xingqian lay on the window sill, still holding the double-petalled peonies she picked on the path in the morning.

And outside the window, a small fish tank was placed in front of the window, and there were two small fish swimming in it.

"In ancient times, Mrs. Jiang used a straight hook to fish, but now there is a regent princess who fishes with flowers. The princess is very elegant."

A familiar voice suddenly sounded in my ear.

Liu Xingqian's head, which had been dazzled by the heat, regained some clarity in an instant.

She turned her head and saw that Fu Siqing was holding a tray in his hand, and the porcelain bowl on the tray was exactly the iced sour plum soup that she asked Cuitao to go to the back kitchen.

What about Green Peach?
Why is Fu Siqing here?
Throwing away the wilted flowers in her hands, Liu Xingqian got up and was about to stay in bed.

Fu Siqing had already put the tray on the table.

He picked up the porcelain bowl, his fingers as thin as jade were even whiter than the porcelain bowl.

Before Liu Xingqian settled down, Fu Siqing sat down on the couch.

He handed the small bowl in his hand forward, and the voice under the mask was distorted, "Didn't you want to drink sour plum soup? Why are you running?"

Taking a look at the flowers she had randomly thrown in the fish tank, Fu Siqing said, "You picked the most precious double-petalled peonies I planted in the backyard, are you guilty?"

Liu Xingqian doesn't know what is famous or not.

When she picked the flowers, she just thought the flowers were beautiful.

Hearing that Fu Siqing said it was the most expensive flower in the house, Liu Xingqian's heart choked up, and she stopped putting on her shoes.

Reaching out to take the sour plum soup in the opponent's hand, Liu Xingqian did not open her mouth to drink it, but instead asked the man, "Why is the prince here?"

Fu Siqing saw that her mouth was pressed against the edge of the porcelain bowl, her lips were slightly parted, and even the tip of her tongue could be seen, her Adam's apple couldn't help rolling up and down.

"It was the king who frightened the princess in the morning. Now that I'm done with the matter at hand, I'm here to make amends to the princess."

Liu Xingqian heard the words, not only did not give birth to the slightest joy, but also gave birth to a little doubt.

Has this guy changed his mind?
He even came to apologize in person?
Weasels give New Year's greetings to chickens?
Looking down at the sour plum soup in front of her eyes, Liu Xingqian silently put the small bowl on the small table beside her.

Fu Siqing saw her movements clearly.

He also knew what she was thinking.

A smile flashed in his eyes, and Fu Siqing raised his hand, holding the unattractive peony with his fingers.

"Don't worry, Cui Tao brought the sour plum soup, I haven't had a chance to poison it yet."

The little Jiujiu in her heart was guessed right, Liu Xingqian's pupils rolled around twice, but she didn't answer.

Fu Siqing's attitude changed so strangely that she had to be on guard all the time.

Otherwise, what if she accidentally took a wrong step, and the other party waved her palm and sent her directly to the dungeon?
Seeing that she was still on guard against him, Fu Siqing felt amused, and at the same time dropped the peony in his hand.

Sitting on the couch approached her, Fu Siqing's dark pupils hidden under the mask finally appeared in front of Liu Xingqian.

"Wangfei is afraid of this king? Did you have the guts to strangle this king in the morning? Was it eaten by a fish?"

"Or, everything is the concubine's disguising and deceiving the king?"

The small couch was already crowded in the corner, Liu Xingqian saw him approaching, and subconsciously backed away.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she retreated, her back was pressed against the wall behind her.

The cold temperature of the wall penetrated into the body through the thin shirt, Liu Xingqian was caught off guard by the cold, and shivered involuntarily.

This scene fell in Fu Siqing's eyes, and his already dark pupils suddenly became darker.

"So scared?"

"Yesterday, you dared to coax me to sleep on your bed, and you even broke my obscene trousers and let me throw it into your face. Today, you just got a little closer, and you are trembling with fright?"

Fingers grabbed her jaw, and the soft touch made Fu Siqing narrow his eyes.

(End of this chapter)