The queen is acting as a demon again today

Chapter 49 What are you doing?

After settling her mind, Su Qing lowered her face: "Su Xuanchen said that this hall cannot enter his house, did he say that this hall cannot enter his courtyard?"

The two maidservants look at me and I look at you, it seems that there is no one.

So he could only shake his head at Su Qing.

Su Qing had a serious face and said in a low tone, "Then let's get out of the way!"

After hesitating for a while, the two maids stepped aside.

Su Qing snorted softly, and walked in swaggeringly.

At this time, it was dusk, and the clouds in the sky were red. Su Qing stepped on this small path paved with marble. The phoenix flowers on both sides were in full bloom. When the breeze blew, the fiery red phoenix flowers fell profusely. The scenery actually made Su Qing think of a poem involuntarily.

"Fate will come and go, and the flowers will always return to the dust."

"It seems that Master's teachings are still useful. Your Highness finally didn't say anything dirty." A slightly sarcastic voice came from behind, and Su Qing turned to look.

The visitor was dressed in snow, and his appearance was cold, like a celestial being. The phoenix flower fell in his hair, adding a bit of enchantment to his picturesque face for no reason.

Su Qing secretly complained, a person who is dressed in mourning all day is more beautiful than her, what is the reason?
Tucao belongs to Tucao, after all, I came here to ask for help, so I should still get my dog's leg.

So, Su Qing looked at Su Xuanchen with a smile in her eyes, and shook her little hand: "Master National Teacher, long time no see."

Su Xuanchen was expressionless: "What's the matter?"

Subtext: If you have something to say, say it quickly, and if you have to fart, let it go.

Su Qing touched the tip of her nose in embarrassment: "I wonder if Master Guoshi still remembers the three things he promised me?"

There were faint thoughts in Su Xuanchen's indifferent eyes, obviously urging her to speak quickly.

Su Qing smiled, and ran away: "Let's go in and talk."

Su Xuanchen: "..."

By the pond, in the pavilion——

Su Qing smiled and looked at Su Xuanchen who was sitting opposite. She knew that Su Xuanchen had long been impatient with her, but she was not reconciled if the goal was not achieved.

"My lord, come and have a drink." It was a bit awkward to sit like this, Su Qing smiled and poured the wine for Su Xuanchen herself.

"My teacher doesn't drink alcohol."

The smile on Su Qing's face froze instantly.

"Then... drink tea, drink tea."

Su Xuanchen snorted coldly: "Be courteous for nothing."

Su Qing: "..." Let's get straight to the point.

The next second—

Su Xuanchen stared at her with icy eyes, and his ink-stained sword eyebrows were like cold arrows. He paused every word, hiding his great anger: "You want my teacher to open a brothel?"

Su Qing was terrified by the voice of Satan, and quickly apologized: "Temporarily, temporarily, wait for me to come back..."

boom--

"Get out!" Su Xuanchen slapped the table, stood up immediately, and drove people away mercilessly.

Su Qing is not easy to mess with. After being a grandson for so long, Su Xuanchen dared to show her face, which made me angry.

With a lift of her robe and a lift of her right leg, Su Qing stepped on the round stool with one foot, her chin resting on one hand, and her red lips slightly curled up: "Where are you going? If it is in the arms of Master Su, this hall will be very happy."

Su Xuanchen suddenly turned his head to look at her, blood mist welled up in his eyes, why could Su Qing always arouse his anger easily?

He is proud of his rationality. When he met Su Qing, he didn't know how to write the word rational.

Turning his face away, Su Xuanchen tried his best to restrain himself: "My teacher doesn't want to say it a second time!"

Seeing Su Xuanchen's reticent look, Su Qing was also so angry that his liver ached.

is it necessary?Why don't you let him contribute some money to open a building.

With a flash of light in her eyes, Su Qingqing coughed, and shouted at the top of her throat: "Xuan Chen, you... what are you doing?"

"Little Chenchen..."

"Ah... it hurts!"

"Come into the room, shall we go into the room?"

Su Xuanchen's face darkened in an instant: "Damn it, what are you going to do?"

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