Exploding favorite poisonous concubine: it is difficult for a black-bellied emperor to chase his wif

Chapter 89 Must be badly rated!

"...Really?" Jiang Yiyi pretended to be stunned: "I don't know if you don't tell me. I've been a little angry recently, and my lips are prone to chapping. It's normal to bleed a little, and it will be fine in a while."

Jiang Yiyi lowered his head and couldn't help rolling his eyes. Feng Yunjue's kissing skills must be judged badly!Damn, it's like never kissing anyone.That man fell in love with him, it is definitely a kind of sadness!

Speaking of her, what do you think of her as a test subject?
What on earth was he thinking? If he wanted to regain his confidence in liking a woman, he didn't need to use her as a knife. There were countless girls who liked him, and he could find a group of them with just a click of his fingers.

If it wasn't for knowing that Feng Yun was absolutely not interested in women, she would feel that he was deliberately taking advantage of her after being kissed by him like this.

Forget it, forget it, at least she came from an era of enlightened thinking, a kiss, or being kissed by a handsome guy, and the most important thing is that this handsome guy is still her friend!She has nothing to worry about, and if she thinks too much, it makes the two of them feel embarrassed.

She, Jiang Yiyi, can compromise to such an extent for a friend, just thinking about it makes me feel a little uncomfortable, Feng Yunjue, you better not let me know that you did it on purpose!

"Miss Jiang, what are you writing about?" Qin Se saw that Jiang Qingchen was drawing lines and tadpoles on the paper, and felt very depressed. What exactly was she drawing?
Jiang Yiyi put down his pen, raised his eyes and said, "Staff, don't tell me, you don't understand?"

"...I really don't understand it." Jiang Yiyi was stunned for a few seconds when she heard this, and then sighed. She had forgotten that ancient music scores were different from modern ones.

Qin Se was puzzled and said, "Miss Jiang, why are you sighing?"

I was lamenting our cultural differences. Jiang Yi looked at Qin Se and said, "Brother Qin Se, you lend me your fife. My understanding of music scores is different from yours. You also saw that I wrote it You can’t understand the score, I’ll play the score you want, you can write it yourself.”

After hearing this, Qin Se looked at the staff on the table with great interest, frowned and began to study, but she couldn't see clearly, a few lines and a group of tadpoles, Jiang Qingchen's personal opinion on the music score is really special——

"I call this a stave, and those little tadpoles are called notes. If you are interested, you can come to me when you have time. Now let's write the piece you want first."

Qin Se nodded, and Jiang Yiyi began to play, and when the whole song came down, her lips were sore and burning. Seeing that Qin Se's score had been completed, Jiang Yiyi sent Qin Se away, and went back to the inn by the way.

She had to go back and put some medicine on her lips.

Jiang Yiyi saw his red lips slightly swollen in the mirror, and felt very uncomfortable. Feng Yunjue definitely did it on purpose, yes, it must be because she secretly kissed him that day, that's why he was so vicious. Nature's playing with her lips!

Otherwise, no one would use such a strong force for kissing. Jiang Yi put medicine on his lips while complaining in his heart. How long does it take for her to kiss back like this? Anyway, it's the first kiss, and the second kiss, she kisses both of them. It's been two times, and it doesn't matter a few more times.

"Ah Choo..." Feng Yunjue stood on the shore of the green lake, and sneezed gracefully. Those who are close can clearly see the sixth prince's lips today, which are extraordinarily moist and red, and the smile on the corner of his mouth is extraordinarily delicate. Sexy allure.

Feng Yunjue caressed his lips, thinking of Jiang Qingchen's misunderstanding of him, the smile on the corner of his mouth disappeared immediately, where did the girl conclude that he was short-sleeved.

(End of this chapter)