Evil concubine commits peach blossom

"Fu Jingning?"

Fu Jingning in the room looked at Qi Jiaye who was slowly walking into the room, clasped his hands and made a song, and said calmly, "King Qi."

Although Qi Jiaye was just a prince in name only, he was indeed a few ranks older than himself in terms of official rank.

"Why are you here? What is your relationship with the teacher?" He raised his eyebrows, shook the jade fan in his hand, and spun it back and forth in front of Fu Jingning. deep.

"Jing Ning is my elder brother," she said hurriedly, with sloppy eyes, hoping to fool the past, but her heart seemed to be beating a snare drum. She really couldn't tell the truth about the current situation.

The corners of his lips were cold, and his eyes were even colder: "Brother, that's really strange. Everyone knows that the Fu family has always been sincere with the Mao family. It just so happens that the teacher's surname is also Mao. This is indeed rather suspicious. Can the teacher explain it? What is the relationship between you and Princess Mao Ting?"

He looked back and forth between the two, but his heart was full of sarcasm. Last night she told himself that he still had her. Although he knew that nothing in this world was true, he still kept a glimmer of expectation.

Now it seems that everything is not as simple as imagined, she must have some other plan to get close to him, perhaps, she herself is a lie.

Qi Jiaye raised the corners of his lips ironically, the little bit of expectation in his heart was shattered into ice without mercy.

The man's long hair was tied up, and the black earrings exuded a cold light. He raised the woman's chin with a jade fan, and the corners of his lips curled up mockingly. His appearance is slightly distressing.

"I'm sorry." Mao Ting's fingertips gradually tightened, and his eyes were like pieces of ice, which made her heart turn cold.

She was terrified, terrified, she had a premonition that the brother she had finally found might leave her completely in the next second.

He took back the jade fan, but instead touched her forehead with his hand, forcing her to look at him. Qi Jiaye's cold eyes were like ice knives, trying to penetrate her heart and stare straight at her. Deep in my heart, "Why did you say sorry to this king?"

"Ah." There was a tight pain in her jaw, and she cried out in pain.

"Let her go." Fu Jingning pulled out the saber from his waist and put it on the man's neck. His voice was extremely cold, and a trace of worry and distress flashed for Mao Ting in his eyes as cold as autumn moons. hurt her in front of her.

"Jingning, you go back." The woman's eyes still stayed on Qi Jiaye's body, because her forehead was tightly squeezed, she could only glance at Fu Jingning slightly from the corner of her eye, and spoke slowly.

"No, you are in danger." Junxiu frowned, and Fu Jingning's eyes flashed a sad and firm light, even if she was treated like this by King Qi, did she not care?

He has long known that King Qi is different in her eyes. How much does she like King Qi?Something seemed to be overturned in my heart, and it was very unpleasant to be colorful.

Mao Ting spoke lightly, without any emotional ups and downs: "This is an order."

The hand holding the saber tightened, and he finally retracted the saber, closed his eyes, moved his lips with difficulty, and said bitterly: "Yes."

He is his bodyguard, and he will never be able to resist her orders.

Fu Jingning took one last look at Mao Ting, then turned around and flew up to the window, using lightness kung fu to step away on the pear tree outside the window.

Qi Jiaye's eyes were as cold as the cold winter in March and September, and he asked aggressively, "Who are you now? What did Princess Mao Ting send you for?"

In this world, what he hates the most is deception.

Her tone was soft, but her bright eyes looked at him firmly: "Do you really want to know?"

As long as she wants to know, she will tell him, as long as he, don't leave her side again.

Qi Jiaye's face was already covered with frost, he no longer knew whether the woman in front of him really wanted to tell him, or was preparing to weave another lie, he said somewhat sadly but sharply; "Say, who are you? "

Mao Ting stretched out her long and slender hand, and gently opened his fingers stuck in her chin, turned around and walked to the dressing table, smearing on her own.

A depressive atmosphere filled the whole room. He didn't understand why she was going to put on makeup at this time. He straightened his back, pursed his lips tightly, his jaw line was hard, and the black gemstone earrings exuded black coldness. Light, looking at the woman who was smearing by the dressing table, his hands gradually tightened... tightened again...

Until a soft female voice sounded in the air with a sigh, her voice seemed to come from a very far away place, which made him elusive: "Qijiaye, don't you want to know who I am?"

She put down the rouge in her hand, turned around again, looked straight at him without any waves, and said calmly, "I am Princess Mao Ting."

It was as if he had been hit hard by a bolt of lightning, making him unable to move. The man's pupils suddenly constricted, and his dark eyes were full of disbelief! ! !

Because the painted monkey-like face was completely exposed to the air, and it was exactly the same as the face of Princess Mao Ting! ! !

How could he not be shocked by it! ! !

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hey-hey.Qixi Festival is here, I wish you all a happy Qixi Festival, haha.The following is a sitcom created by readers of Lollipop. Maomao shares it with everyone. I also praise Lollipop’s imagination here. Everyone should learn from Lollipop.

It's Qixi Festival, is there any activity for cats?

Which male lead is here to make an appointment.

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1.Fu Jingning Mao: Are you free to go out?Fu: Let me think about it and call you.

2.Huaqi Xiemao: Are you free to go out?Flower: A pair of phoenix eyes blinked, and the red lips parted lightly, saying: Qingqing, dress beautifully, wait for me to pick you up, a kiss floats by.

3.Duan Yeliangmao: Are you free to go out?Duan: What time, where, okay, I can take a taxi, you take popcorn in one hand, and Fanta in the other, so I can see you in the crowd, (I will eat some later), --- ---------When the bus arrives, you pay the fare.

4.Bai Ziyi Mao: Are you free to go out?Bai: Alright, Bai Han is getting cold, put on an extra dress, and kiss the cat on the forehead.

555, no message, no motivation~~ Where is the message~~~~