Concubine is crazy

Chapter 152 Is this the rhythm of sleeping with you at night?
Yin Quan looked at Ping Yao, was stunned for a while, and then squeezed out two words from between his teeth,
"I have seen."

Not only did they meet each other, but they also experienced the test of life and death for three months together.However, after returning to Kyoto, she didn't remember anything.

Because thinking of the most unforgettable memory in the past, Yin Quan became depressed.

"Then what is your impression of her?" Ping Yao couldn't help asking without seeing Yin Quan's reaction.This question was obviously asked for himself.

What Yin Quan didn't want to see was Pingtiao, and listening to him praise Song Weirui a few good words could be regarded as secretly comforting himself.

Yin Quan's eyes were cool, and in her eagerly expecting gaze, she whispered a sentence, "One nose and two eyes."

Ping Yao: "..." Yin Quan, Yin Quan, can you shit if you speak well?

Who doesn't have one nose and two eyes?

"It must be much better than me." Ping Yao said indifferently, anyway, she is putting gold on her face, no matter what you say.

Yin Quan looked at her, frowning, but his eyes shone shrewdly.

"Is there any woman worse than you in this world?"

Ping Yao: "Hehe..."

"But you have self-knowledge, which is good."

Pingyao: "..."

I really can't wait any longer...

go!
"Where are you going?" Seeing Ping Yao getting up and about to leave, Yin Quan stopped her in a cold voice.

"I'm going to the hut!"

"Okay, let's go together."

Flat and silent.

"I'm inconvenient with one hand." Yin Quan shook his injured left hand.

Ping Yao looked at his hand, eyes full of angry flames.Since you can shake it, why pretend to be inconvenient!

"Aren't there still Qilin and them?"

"They are all men with rough hands and feet, I don't like it." Yin Quan's reason is so reasonable.

"But aren't you usually surrounded by men? You have persisted for so many years even if you don't like it."

"I want to treat myself better when I'm sick, so I don't want to pay for it."

Pingyao: "..."

If she could do it now, she would really spit out a mouthful of old blood.

"But my lord..."

Pingtiao really doesn't know how to serve a big man! k!It's disgusting to think about.

"Forget it, let's go." The voice suddenly sounded, cold and frozen, with an inexplicable cold breath, and a trace of stubborn entanglement.

He really wanted to open her chest to see if there was a heart inside!
Hearing Yin Quan's words, Pingtiao turned around and ran out as if she had received an amnesty.

"You are on duty at the prince's mansion tonight! Go to my room in an hour."

Pingyao: "..."

Is this the rhythm of sleeping with you at night?
"It's inconvenient for me to get up at night to drink water." Yin Quan's words confirmed Ping Yao's guess.

He clenched his fists and wanted to vent, but when he saw the hideous and winding scar on the back of his hand, his anger was half dissipated.

"I want to go back to the palace and bring some change of clothes. It will take at least two hours."

"Go."

Rarely, a certain master let go.

Because he saw that Pingyao was prepared for a long-term battle, she finally got a little enlightened, knowing that during the time he was injured, she would stay in the prince's mansion on duty.

Before Ping Yao left, Yin Quan immediately raised his hand to wipe off the ointment on the back of his hand. The black toxin that had deposited before was also wiped off. There was only a slight redness mark on the back of his hand, and it was not obvious that Zeng Zhong was poisoned at all.

"Order, prepare a few more meals tonight." Yin Quan said, got up and walked towards the study.

"My lord, what dishes do you need?" Qilin asked in a low voice.

"Whatever Ping Yao likes to eat, prepare more."

Qilin: "...Yes, my lord."

What does Ping Yao usually like to eat, how does he know?

It seems that the girl turned Tai likes to eat Wang Ye's tofu.

(End of this chapter)