After crossing the queen, relying on the mouth cannon to brush the copy of the palace fight

Chapter 343 Storytelling

The atmosphere seemed awkward for a while.

Although it was not the first time that such things as tearing clothes were done, before Shen Fuyu came to the entrance of the Golden Luan Hall and deliberately ripped off his pants several times, it was considered even if it was rounded up!

It's even...it doesn't seem to be.

"Wow!"

She just sat there and cried!

By the way, he didn't forget to drag Qin Zhiyi's leg and shoot at Qin Zhiyi!
"Wrong... I was wrong..." It doesn't matter who's fault it is, anyway, it's his fault. Qin Zhiyi feels that he is dying. In his whole life, he has never been framed to death, poisoned to death, born, aged, sick, or died. , but I'm afraid I'm going to die under a woman!

He simply pressed the petite woman who was punching hard into his arms. To be honest, this simple operation was quite difficult for Shen Fuyu. It took a lot of effort to hold her in his arms. At the same time, he moved to the stream, and finally sat in the water by leaning against the bank: "Stop making trouble, how do you want me to compensate you? I just do it."

Please give me a way out!

Throw away all the wine when you go back, you should be able to stop drinking this harmful thing!
The small face protruding from his arms was still flushed, slightly fleshy cheeks squeezed in front of him, the overlooking angle made people breathless, a pair of round eyes glanced around, different from the usual look The appearance of bad water in the stomach, the slightly blurred state seems to have an invisible hand, gently scratching the itch on the heart.

Fortunately, she wouldn't be like this usually, otherwise, I'm afraid even a man wouldn't be able to stand it.

The inexplicable Shen Fuyu became quiet, as if she was seriously thinking about Qin Zhiyi's words. Qin Zhiyi was looked at by her like this, but he felt as if something was about to jump out of his body, and put a clumsy hand on her. He had only seen other people coaxing children, one hand stroking Shen Fuyu's back, trembling a little, a little stiff.

He has never been coaxed by anyone, so he has always been somewhat resistant to how to coax others, and since he became the emperor, everyone naturally revolves around him, and it is even more difficult for this situation to happen to him.

It's strange, but it feels warm, like a piece of ice that doesn't melt all year round is faintly melting.

"Tell a story." I don't know if it was an illusion, but Shen Fuyu always felt that the drunken Shen Fuyu looked more childish than before, like a child.

Although what you do has nothing to do with the child.

"I won't." Qin Zhiyi lowered his eyes slightly helplessly, where could he find a story to tell Shen Fuyu?What is in his mind that can be used as a story?National history?Or the files of the Ministry of Criminal Justice?

Then it hit hard!

"Tell... tell... I was joking with you." Qin Zhiyi hurriedly followed her words, this was too difficult to serve!

"You did it on purpose, don't use any jokes to fool people!" Shen Fuyu pouted and snorted, "Do you think that after hurting others, you can get forgiveness by just making a joke?"

Qin Zhiyi:?

You first count how many times you said it before!
This woman!There are two standards for yourself and others!
However, due to Shen Fuyu's 'fist of love', Qin Zhiyi chose to swallow his thoughts: "Once upon a time there was a child, he was the bastard son of a rich family, the master of that family had many sons, before that child was born, Already have many outstanding sons."

"But the child's mother is a woman who refuses to be inferior to others. She is also a woman who is greedy for profit and unscrupulous. She is strong and domineering and does not allow anyone to disobey her, including her child."

"Outsiders don't understand why the child's mother, who is obviously very young, chose to be the master's concubine. It was not until later that they found out that the mother's natal family had always hidden their ambitions, so they asked her to be a concubine. The mother's family leads the way."

"In addition to being beautiful, this mother is also very resourceful and scheming. She soon became the master's favorite person and became pregnant, but her ambition was not satisfied with this. She set her sights on the position of the wife , set his sights on the position of the next head of the family, and soon began to act one by one on the sons who have high hopes for the master."

"But success is not so simple. After a few failures, in order not to make the master suspicious, he temporarily restrained himself and focused on his own child, hoping that this child can compare with his elder brothers."

"It's just that the child was still very young at the time, and even at the age when other children of the same age were still acting like a baby in his mother's arms, he was forced to pick up books, pens and ink, and learned to learn, which was strenuous and difficult for those at that time. understand something."

"Compared to the child who just reached the age of enlightenment, that child is too young. He can't read those words that are profound to him. When he wanted to take the opportunity to beg his mother for comfort, he was accused by the mother of not being up to date and recited it three or five times. I still can't memorize the books, and it's not as good as the children who were enlightened together."

"The child still can't fully understand his mother's words, but he understands that he has been rejected by his mother, and he bursts into tears with aggrievedness, but what he gets in return is only an even more angry accusation from his mother, until he cries and writes down what he doesn't understand at all. After coming down, my mother just nodded without any compliments."

"Under such circumstances, the child gradually believes that as long as he works hard to meet the requirements set by his mother, maybe he will be hugged and praised by his mother next time, so he works hard and learns everything. From the beginning An unremarkable bastard has gradually become a child who is known as a gifted and intelligent child. It is said that he can compose poems at the age of three and write articles at the age of seven. It will not be easy when he grows up in the future."

"That child didn't take outsiders' words to heart, he only hoped to satisfy his mother through his own performance, but he didn't know that his excessive performance made him a thorn in the eyes of his brothers, and he didn't notice it at all. , he ate the poisonous pastry prepared by his brother and almost lost his life."

"When he was lying on the bed, he really wanted to see his mother, and hoped that his mother could hug him, comfort him, and feel sorry for him. However, the mother only cared about crying in front of the master, and tried every means to get her son poisoned. The matter of getting rid of those who are in the way."

"As for the child's plea, it was ignored by the mother behind the scenes. Under the disgusted eyes, the child heard the mother's words: 'Next time something like this happens, you should save the evidence first, so that you don't have to worry about it. It is really useless to spend so much effort to bring them down now. Fortunately, the poisoning is not deep, and the homework of these few days of cultivation can not be missed, remember?'"

"For the first time, the child felt that his efforts were useless, but the servants around him persuaded him, saying that his mother only wanted him to be better than others, so she taught him so severely. It was under such circumstances, That child grows up day by day, things like being poisoned often happen around him, and he rarely trusts others."

　Good afternoon, babies, today is also a happy day~
　　Recently, my son has grown more and more like a lobster with four toothpicks stuck in it. He has a big head and buttocks, and he is fat, but he still parkours on my bed every day. Then my sisters began to persuade me to change my career and try to raise a pig. ...

　　Boil!
　　blackened blackened
　　
　
(End of this chapter)