The strongest peasant girl in Xiuse Jinyuan

Chapter 570
"Hey, what are you looking at me for? I have flowers on my face?" Wei Changjue gave a coquettish voice, and gave Ling Jing a look.

Seeing this monster made her heart beat faster and her mind flustered.

Ling Jing smiled monstrously, but did not look away from Wei Changqu's face, "Qiao'er, you are so kind to me." The tone was very soft, and the gaze fixed on Wei Changqu was full of infinite pampering.

Wei Changju was slightly taken aback, she didn't expect Ling Jing to say such a sentence suddenly.

Staring at Ling Jing, he asked tentatively: "Could it be that no one has ever treated you so well?"

Wei Changjue probably knows something about the old affairs of Prince Rui's Mansion. She knows that the current emperor is pushing against Prince Rui's mansion everywhere, and even regards Ling Jing as a thorn in his side and a thorn in his flesh. Suffering, suffering, and some things, since Ling Jing didn't want to mention them, she didn't want to ask more.

But at this moment, Ling Jing suddenly said such a sentence, Wei Changjue heard it, and felt that the sentence was like a small silver needle, pierced into her heart, making her heart ache slightly A few times.

"Qiao'er, you are the first person to take me so seriously." Ling Jing looked at Wei Changqu attentively, with ancient dark eyes, there was pampering and cherishing of Wei Changqu.

After finishing speaking, he hooked the corners of his lips in a sarcastic smile, and a bitter smile gradually overflowed from his handsome face.

After the accident ten years ago, he had no father or no mother, and all these years, from beginning to end, he was the only one.

"Zu'er, stay with me for the rest of my life, okay?"

In this life, he can give up the imperial power, or even give up anything, except for this little girl in front of him, he will never give up, even if she is in the poor world and falls into the underworld, he will still cling to her, clinging to her until the end of the world.

After asking a sentence, Ling Jing looked at Wei Changjue anxiously. His eyes flickered slightly, and there was even worry and fear in his eyes. He was afraid. The answer Wei Changjue gave was not what he wanted. If so, he was afraid that he would not be able to bear it, would go crazy, and would desperately bind her by his side.

Wei Changju saw a hint of worry in Ling Jing's eyes, she stared into his eyes, pursed her lips, and smiled at him.

Stretching out his hand, and crossing the white jade table in front of him, his slender hand gently covered Ling Jing's slender jade-like hand, spreading the warmth from the palm of his hand to the apex of his heart.

"Ling Jing, I promise you, I will be with you for the rest of my life."

Wei Changjue's voice was very soft and soft, and each word was passed into Ling Jing's ears, bit by bit hitting the tip of his heart, causing his calm heart to roll up in an instant. A layer of monstrous waves, my heart also trembled slightly, the ecstasy in my heart slowly spread out with the rolled up layer of monstrous waves, spreading throughout the whole body.

"Zuo'er, since you have promised me, you can't go back on it, and you can't go back on it in this life."

There was a strong smile in his eyes, and while he was speaking, he stood up suddenly, and in the blink of an eye, he had already moved to Wei Changqu's side. Meet his affectionate eyes.

The two were very close, almost face to face.

Ling Jing's actions came too suddenly and violently, Wei Changju drowned in his arms, and for a moment, he was a little flustered.

She could only feel the warm breath spraying on her cheeks, and the familiar cold plum fragrance lingering and circling in front of her breath, light and faint, damn alluring.

Wei Changju gritted his teeth, stabilized his mind, and said coquettishly, "Ling Jing, it's so hot, do you want to hold the fermentation?" She struggled a bit, but did not break free from the two wolf claws on her waist.

"Fermentation, what's the explanation?" Ling Jing hugged the struggling little girl Piazi in her arms, her phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of her mouth had a doting smile from beginning to end.

This girl was full of weird thoughts, and the words she occasionally said were also weird.

Wei Changqu rolled his eyes and didn't explain.

"Ling Jing, in public, let me go quickly, eh!" After speaking, she blinked her clear eyes, and even gave Master Jing a wink for free.

"Well, not bad, behaved very well."

Master Jing put the eyebrows that a certain woman threw just now into his eyes, savored it carefully, it was very useful, and praised the certain woman generously, but the hands on the certain woman's waist still did not let go.

"Ling Jing, there must be a limit to being a rascal." His eyebrows were raised, but he still couldn't get rid of the wolf's claws on his waist. Feeling frustrated, Wei Changjue glared at Ling Jing, gritted his teeth, and exploded.

Master Jing was in a good mood like a spring breeze, and Wen Ruyu said, "Qi'er, you forgot that I always do my own way and limit such illusory things, and I don't care much about them."

It really hit the cotton with a fist, bounced back, and caused internal injuries.

Wei Changjue felt that his nostrils were already emitting green smoke, and he gritted his teeth fiercely, "Ling Jing, it's broad daylight, it's bright and bright, is it really okay for you to be a hooligan? There are still people watching."

"My father is playing a hooligan, who dares to watch?"

As the voice spread, Lightning shuddered Lingling, quickly closed her eyes, turned her back, and walked a few dozen steps away, far away from Wei Changqu and Ling Jing.

Going to disturb Shi Ziye's future Shi Zifei, he is not bored anymore.

Seeing that Lightning turned around and walked away very interestingly, Ling Jing was finally satisfied.

He looked at Wei Changqu with a spring breeze, and smiled with a pair of dazzling phoenix eyes. He was so handsome that he was almost inhuman, "Qi'er, now, no one is watching." Run's voice rubbed Wei Changqu's earballs, and passed into her ears numbly. The voice was warm and ambiguous, magnetic, hoarse, and somewhat charming.

Wei Changqu's nerves tensed up, and he froze in Ling Jing's arms.

"Ling Jing, don't worry... I brought you mulberry wine, don't you want to taste it?" His eyes rolled, and they accidentally landed on the sand altar of the white jade table, and he quickly found an excuse.

"Naturally." Ling Jing approached Wei Changqu, and smiled wickedly, "The things that Qu'er gave me should be kept and tasted slowly, there is no rush."

"Zhuer!"

"Hmm." Ling Jing called out in a low voice, her voice was hoarse and charming, and Wei Changju replied foolishly, like a good baby in Ling Jing's arms. "You're so good." After finishing speaking, Ling Jing raised one hand and gently held Wei Changqu's face, rubbing her warm fingertips on her cheek little by little.

As Ling Jing rubbed her face with her fingers, Wei Changjue felt as if she had been shocked by an electric shock, and her whole body went numb.

Without waiting for her to speak out, Ling Jing raised her fingertips and lifted her delicate and flowery lips, and the thin lips that contained the fragrance of Leng Mei fell down and pressed tightly against her.

(End of this chapter)