Evil concubine commits peach blossom

Qi Jiaye's appearance didn't change his previous cynical attitude. He spent all day in his palace drinking wine and tasting ditties, or pulling Mu Qing to play dice. I can let him go, and in just a few days, I will lose all the money I carry on my body, and I can only afford to drink porridge.

It's not...

"Big!" This was Qi Jiaye's high-spirited voice.

"Little." This was Mu Qing's sad voice.

"Big!!!"

"Small." The two voices were completely out of proportion.Mao Ting shook her head, it seemed that Qi Jiaye was bullying Mu Qing again.

In the garden full of flowers, Qi Jiaye beside the jade table stared at the dice on the table and laughed wildly, squinting at Mu Qing with a slumped face: "How can you beat me in terms of gambling skills. I am number one in the world. "

"Yes. You are number one in the world, my son-in-law, can't you do your business every day? This dice is confiscated." Mao Ting asked the maid beside her to take away the dice, with crooked eyebrows and beautiful flowers, people are more beautiful, then The smile compares all the flowers in the garden.

Mu Qing turned away from looking at her, a soreness gradually emerged in his heart, it was the second time since she was by his side for so long that she showed such a beautiful smile, the first time was when she was drunk When she kissed him, it was obvious that she was smiling at him, but she was clearly looking at other people's shadows through him.

The second time, she smiled at the son-in-law, with that doting smile, as if even giving the most precious thing in the world to his son-in-law was not enough.

Both times, her smile was so beautiful, but she never stayed for him.

"You all go down." Mao Ting ordered lightly. The servants and maids she brought and Mu Qing all went down. Only Qi Jiaye's entourage and servants were still standing there. Mao Ting raised her eyebrows. Yezi understood what Mao Ting meant, and told everyone around him to go down, leaving only him and her in the whole garden.

Qi Jiaye gritted his teeth, hugged his chest, his face full of unwillingness: "Although you are the wife of this king, you can't confiscate all the daily pastimes of this king, can you?" He wants to be free!He wants to be free!He has already deeply realized that marriage is the grave of love! !

She straightened his loose black clothes and looked at him softly. Under the golden sunlight, her eyes seemed to be shining with radiant tenderness: "You don't do business all day long, and sooner or later your family will be destroyed." You lose."

"Even if my grandson's family wealth is put in my grandson's grandson, it will be ruined. Woman, do you know how rich this king is?" The crystal clear fingertips raised her chin, his tone Not small, but he does have the capital of his arrogance.His father is the richest man in every country, and Qi Jiaye's properties have spread all over the world. If his father sneezes, the whole world will shake, and he is his father's only precious son. It's not all my own, I'm afraid I won't be able to spend it all until I die.

spendthrift!spendthrift!spendthrift!Mao Ting could only think of these three words.She waved his hand away, poking her white fingers on her chest, hating iron for being weak: "Qi Jiaye, you are no longer a prince, don't be a prince all day long, you are a prince and I am a princess. I know you The family is very rich, but can you keep a low profile? You act like my father is Li Gang all day long, just like you, it’s fine if your father is not mad at you."

Mao Ting already knew from Qi Jiaye that Qi Jiaye had no choice but to get married with Princess Fennel. The emperor wanted to use marriage to restrain his father's business and send him there as a hostage. Liang's economic lifeline had to worry the emperor.That's why Qi Jiaye listened to his father's fake marriage. Princess Anise was killed by his father's men on the way to get married, so he escaped and came to Ling Xiao, because Ling Xiao also had their Qi family's property.But he had to use the pseudonym Ning Weiyu, because Qi Jiaye from Liliang was dead.

He put his hands on his chin and thought deeply, as if this was a very profound question: "But, what else can I do besides play?"

"Haven't you ever thought about becoming a person of accomplishment? Instead of living a life of mediocrity every day."

"An accomplished person? Would you be happy to be an accomplished person?"

"Of course I will. It's better than the current appearance of you, the son of a stray boy." Qi Jiaye's eyes flickered, and he pursed his lips as if he had figured something out. If she can be happy if she has achieved something, then try her best to change. You have to do something.

Therefore, every day from now on, Qi Jiaye will learn arithmetic under the guidance of Mao Ting. Rather than learning, it is better to say that Qi Jiaye is thinking of ways to let Mao Ting spend more time on himself, and gradually becomes less cynical. Now, he is interested in arithmetic. He hates using abacus, but Mao Ting's calligraphy of addition, subtraction, and multiplication is very interesting to him. He actually calculated the accounts of several shops under his banner that would take a year to calculate in one day. , This gave him a great sense of accomplishment, and even found out the loopholes in the tent of the store, and he was furious on the spot. These people actually ate money under his nose, and immediately changed a few shopkeepers. Although Ye doesn't know how to do business, but he knows how to calculate accounts and can know whether his property is in a loss or in profit.

As night falls, there are occasional stars in the sky, and the crescent-like bright moon seems to be covered with a thin veil, quiet and mysterious.In the magnificent Liluo Palace, on the luxurious golden bed, Mao Ting was covered with a precious silk quilt, leaning in Qi Jiaye's arms, holding a book of Shan Hai Biography to Qi Jiaye slowly. Telling stories, interesting fairy tales spit out clearly from her unmarked and red lips, she had already untied her hair, and the three thousand black hairs were just hanging on his chest, the soft hair disturbed He felt itchy in his heart. In fact, he didn't listen to the story seriously, but looked at her intently.

Since the bombing, he wanted to hold her like this every day, look at her like this, and when he went to find her, he found out that she had died. Opportunity embraced her like this, and when he learned that he was selected as a son-in-law, he still gave away his daughter just to give himself freedom and reassure the old man. He made an agreement to get married, but he didn't know that his wife turned out to be her. What a dramatic thing this is Woolen cloth?

"Are you listening?" She waved in front of his eyes, her agate-like eyes were full of anger, damn it, it was he who asked her to tell him stories every night. He told him stories without sleeping, but he didn't listen.

He snatched the Legend of Mountains and Seas in his hand, and threw it under the bed with a whoosh. Under her astonished gaze, he pressed her under him, and kissed his longing lips.

He pried open her teeth with his tongue, and the fiery and forceful kiss was so arrogantly driven in, without giving the woman a chance to react.

He wrapped her tongue in his mouth with his own tongue, turning it up and down, left and right, using wanton rotation to increase the pleasure, Mao Ting was stunned, and responded jerky.Sure enough, she is a master in love, what a superb kissing skill this is.

A little jealous in my heart, I retracted my tongue punishingly and bit between his lips with my white teeth.

As if he understood Mao Ting's eyes, he was so funny that he raised his hand to swear, but there was never a seriousness in his deep black eyes: "Since I left you, I have never touched any woman again, and I will never touch any woman in the future." , only kiss you."