The daughter-in-law is so charming, she crazily criticizes the king regent for taking her life

In the water pavilion, the wind passed through the pavilion, and the girl looked at the back of the rockery with crooked eyebrows.

The boy in black turned out from behind the rockery and walked slowly through the winding corridors, throwing stones in his hand one after another.

The broken hair beside the young man's ear fluttered in the wind, he squinted his eyes and said indifferently: "I don't like her, and the young lady doesn't like me killing people, so beating her is already taking advantage of her."

He's not killing people like this, or he's on the way to kill people.

"Just now, Miss, why didn't you listen to others, you should kill her to clean up."

Bystanders?Sister?
Also, he never put anyone in his eyes.

For some reason, she was not afraid of the way he squinted his eyes and planned to kill him.

She shook her head, looked up at Gu Qing, a little dazed.

"Miss, what are you thinking about? Are you thinking about how to kill her?" Gu Qing had already walked into the water pavilion, staring at Shen Ange's expression.

"No, death is a simple thing, and I want more than that." Her voice was soft and firm.

Perhaps, there is nothing wrong with being with this lunatic, find out the person who harmed the Shen family, and then trample down that rotten East Palace together.

"Miss, why are you always looking at me?" Gu Qing smiled, and calmly met her gaze.

She always had a self-deprecating smile, laughing that she couldn't see clearly.Thoughts about the past and the present in my heart are surging, which also contains those cognitions that are being subverted.

"Fu Jiu, you told me a story in the past, so let me tell you a story today."

"Fu Jiu, I used to be very afraid of being alone. I was so afraid that I was always on guard against him."

She lowered her eyes and smiled softly: "But one day I found out that I seem to understand him a little bit."

"He doesn't seem to be what the outside world says he is."

Hearing this, the stone in Gu Qing's hand fell to the ground, and Gu Qing looked at her with slightly raised eyebrows, self-evidently indifferent.

"That wild man?" He narrowed his eyes like black ice.

"What?" Shen Ange hadn't reacted yet.

Immediately, Gu Qing said coldly: "Miss is afraid before she understands, it is the savage who taught her self-enjoyment skills..."

Shen Ange rushed forward and covered Gu Qing's unabashed mouth.

After quickly checking that there was no one else around, he felt relieved.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Shen Ange said coquettishly, the tips of her ears turned red like plum blossoms in snow.

Fortunately, she was seriously thinking about how to help him remove all obstacles and return to the palace, but he only cared about the "wild man" and was jealous of himself.

That wild man was himself!

Seeing that the tip of her ears were reddish, Gu Qing gave up when she covered her mouth, blinked innocently, then raised her eyebrows, and intentionally licked her tender palm as if punishing her.

Shen Ange withdrew her hand abruptly, the moist and soft touch of her palm made her half-shocked, and gouged him out.

"Are you a puppy?"

Just in case he said something shocking, Shen Ange pushed the fruit plate on the table towards him, trying to shut his mouth after looking around and seeing no one else.

"Eat, eat and watch, it's rewarded by the palace."

It wasn't until she finished speaking that she realized that Gu Qing probably didn't have a good impression of the palace.

Fortunately, Gu Qing's expression was as usual, she didn't say anything, picked up the handkerchief on the tray and wiped her hands before picking a lychee.

When she raised her hand, Shen Ange saw the creamy white streamer on his left arm that was still supporting her, and thought that two of them were with him, so she couldn't help asking him: "Why are you still wearing this streamer? You took both of them. Go, there, is it reasonable to return this to me?"

However, Gu Qing withdrew her hand, stood up and leaned on the pillar of the water pavilion, leaning on it, slowly peeling the lychees, as if she had a trace of her previous life.

"Miss rubbed my clothes wet yesterday, this belt is just my compensation, besides, no matter how long one is enough, I have to wear it differently."

After all, the lychee in his hand had already been peeled, and the crystal-like jade flesh was squeezed between his slender fingers intentionally or unintentionally, and Fang opened his mouth to hold it in his lips. The tip of his tongue rolled and the juice overflowed.

The wind was still blowing just now, why did it stop now?Seeing him eating lychees, Shen Ange's cheeks became hot, so he simply stopped looking at him.

It can be seen that he did it on purpose, and asked him angrily: "You came to see me, what's the matter?"

Gu Qing narrowed her eyes, took out a brocade box from her arms, placed it on the table in front of Shen Ange, and tapped with her fingertips, motioning for her to open it.

"What?" Shen Ange glanced at him, then looked at him again.

When I opened it, it turned out to be a sandalwood cloud pattern brush.

The barrel of the pen is not painted, but it is brownish-red in color. It is polished smooth, and it is very moist when you hold it, and it has a faint fragrance.

Shen Ange carefully touched the cloud pattern, although it has been polished very smooth, but the corners and corners are not smooth, it should be done by a novice.

"Why is this red? Does it smell good too?"

She couldn't tell what kind of wood it was made of, and it was strange to say that it smelled very pleasant,

Gu Qing put his hand behind his back, but he didn't swallow the lychee in his mouth, and the tip of his tongue rolled the pulp from right to left.

"I accidentally broke Miss's pen before. As I said, I will accompany Miss better."

"You did it? I don't want it if you didn't do it."

Shen Ange held back the smile on the corner of his mouth, rested his chin with one hand, and subconsciously said this sentence.

After she finished speaking, she was shocked to realize what she had done!
Blinked into his eyes, then retracted immediately, propping his cheek unnaturally.

I was a little surprised how I dared to tease him, so naturally.

"I... Since I am paying, I have to do it myself." Shen Ange hastily evaded a reason.

She didn't look at Gu Qing, only heard him say: "Of course I did it."

Shen Ange brushed the brush lightly with her fingertips, and twisted it.

The brush strokes are black, and it doesn't look like dyed or animal hair, and it has an indescribably silky feeling.

"What hair is this pen made of?" Shen Ange asked curiously.

"Hair." Gu Qing said calmly.

"?"

Shen Ange thought he had heard wrong, so he asked again.

"what?"

"My hair."

Gu Qing repeated it again, looking at her with raised eyes, with a rather smug expression, and said slowly: "Didn't Miss say that my hair was beautiful that day? I picked a two-inch length and cut it off, choosing the thinnest and softest hair." The ones were starched to make the tip of the pen."

Now Shen Ange was completely stunned.

Before Shen Ange could reply, Gu Qing held the lychee you had just picked and looked at Shen Ange who was holding the pen in a daze: "Miss, don't you like it?"

This question asks, can this be a question of liking or disliking?Who would have thought of using hair as a pen?
Let the recipient how to answer.

Shen Ange caressed the smooth pen holder, her white fingertips set against the dark red, raised her eyes and said, "It's not that I don't like it, I'm just curious... What if I praise you for your beautiful pupils next time?"

"If Miss likes it, just gouge out the eyes and give it to Miss."

Sure enough, there is nothing that comes out of his mouth that is not scary.

Shen Ange was still in a daze, but he heard him say methodically: "It's just that the eyeballs are a bit troublesome to deal with. It needs to be said... it will scare the young lady, so let's not talk about it."

"No need." She immediately waved her hand and quickly stopped this dangerous topic.

This little lunatic can't say anything. Thinking about it, if he really did something, he would say inducingly, "That's all the hair, it can grow back, and the rest look best when they are alive, such as the eyes, look at me." of."

After that, she looked at him with almond eyes, and the eyes flickered with stars.

Her pupils reflected her figure, and she seemed to be doing well.

While waiting for his reply, he suddenly smiled lowly: "Oh, so Miss likes to use living things."

Thanks to him, Shen Ange now thinks of the secret room when he hears "Make Living Things", and then his cheeks flush uncontrollably.

In the water pavilion, the breeze seems to have opened its eyes, avoiding the two people under the pavilion.

Shen Ange got up unnaturally and was walked to the pavilion by facing Gu Qing, and raised her hand to pin the loose hair behind her ears.

Her soft voice reached Gu Qing's ears, "I mean, you should cherish your own body, you know me."

This time, Gu Qing didn't smile, but she deeply felt his gaze.