God needle ugly princess

Chapter 94
Wei Jie glanced at the gloomy night sky expressionlessly, and Yuhen coughed lightly in embarrassment, well, he forgot that tonight is cloudy, not to mention the moon, there are not even stars, but he just thinks he can sit on the phoenix. Dining on the steps of the palace, it's not a good taste, but unfortunately, the owner doesn't seem to buy it!

Yuhen looked at Wei Jie who ignored him, and rolled his eyelids angrily: "Cut! I really don't know how to enjoy myself. If you don't come, the Lord still asks you to do it?"

Wei Jie glanced at him indifferently, and said quietly: "I heard that Prince Yu's obsession with cleanliness is very serious, but looking at it now, it seems that it is nothing more than that."

Yuhen snorted, sipped the wine beautifully, sipped her mouth, squinted her eyes and said with infinite taste: "What do you know? Life is short, enjoy when you should have fun, and enjoy yourself when you should be hypocritical." You have to be hypocritical, and when you should be cruel, you have to be hard-hearted, if you blindly stick to the rules and do everything for others to see, then what's the point?"

"The prince's life is in his own hands. Naturally, you can come here as you feel comfortable. Look at the view here. There are pavilions and pavilions in front of you, and there are majestic gods of war in the back to accompany me to eat. There are so many people around. Standing on guard, this trip to Siyou Country will probably bring a lot of surprises to the Crown Prince, right?"

Seeing Yuhen's unaffected, free and unrestrained relaxed look, the impatience in Wei Jie's eyes disappeared in an instant because of his talking to himself, and that cold heart seemed to have disappeared. Signs of gradual melting.

Yuhen is indeed different from what he imagined, how did he manage to be so flexible?
"Oh my god, prince, why do you sit here and eat? This, this is the way of hospitality in the Fengwang Mansion? It's too cruel, too bad, no, no, if the slave tells the emperor, woo woo woo, I Poor grandpa!"

The sudden sharp voice cut through the temporary silence between the two, Yuhen raised his eyes slowly, stared at the crying eunuch very dissatisfied, and slapped his chopsticks on the table: "Shut up, what are you arguing about?" Noisy? Didn’t you see Grandpa eating? Disturbed Grandpa’s appetite, go to sleep in the stable tonight.”

Xiao Jinzi's voice stopped abruptly because of this sentence. He wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, rubbed his eyes, and when he was sure that his grandfather was really sitting at the door and eating pitifully, his nose, which was already sour, suddenly Unable to control it any longer, seeing that the flood was about to burst, Yuhen angrily threw a cold knife at him: "This is a good place chosen by your father himself, how is it? Not bad?"

Xiao Jinzi opened his mouth wide, let the tears hang on his fair face, and stared at his somewhat unreliable master: "You, you chose the place yourself? This, this..." After a long time, he also Without uttering another word, when he looked up, Qing Ye gave him a contemptuous look, Xiao Jinzi's heart tightened, and he shrunk his neck subconsciously.

He just said, how could such a big Siyou country and such a famous prince not know how to treat guests?

But, isn't their master too casual?This unreliable temperament, when will it be corrected, these servants follow, it really breaks my heart.

Well, since it is the place chosen by his master, what else can he say?
Just about to kneel down to serve the master's meal, but was pushed away by Yuhen's irritated wave of his hand: "Go, stay where it's cool, if you can't do it, go and eat something, the atmosphere is just right, but if you can't do it, you can make trouble. open!"

Xiao Jinzi pursed his lips and looked at Yuhen with aggrieved eyes. How long has it been since he was rejected?What about the caring little padded jacket you talked about?What about sharing blessings and sharing hardships?

Before he could vomit more dissatisfaction, the black fox and the black panther dragged him down. It's a big meal for a father, but a small grievance for Jinzi!

I don't know if it's because I'm currently in the Fengwang Mansion of Siyou Country, and I don't have so many worries in Yan Country. From the beginning to the end, Wei Jie didn't say much, but he occasionally responded with "um" and "huh" to match that there was someone behind him listening.

"You said that you are not young anymore, how can you go out with a chicken? I said that if you are lucky, you can choose a few clever people to keep by your side. Look at your Fengwang Mansion. From the beginning to the end, you are all men. , It’s uncomfortable to look at, how could people not say you are so masculine?”

Yuhen's earnest words fell into Qingchen's ears, and he was very upset, and immediately muttered in dissatisfaction: "You still talk about my master, don't you too? Compared with my master, you are both men and women, and you are even more filthy, capitalized filthy !"

Yuhen didn't mind either. How could he show embarrassment when someone finally talked to him? He immediately put down his chopsticks and looked like a veteran in love: "You don't understand that? Why do people say that about me? , instead of saying that about your master? It means that in these aspects, I am better than your master! Look at him, although he looks a bit ugly, but after all, his identity is still there, this Si Youguo With such a big age, how could he miss a good girl?"

"You're such an embarrassing person!" Qingchen was furious, wishing he could slap him to death, "What do you know? You don't understand anything, what are you talking about here?"

"Qing Chen!" Seeing that Qing Chen was about to jump up, Wei Jie suddenly spoke to stop him, Yu Hen looked at Qing Chen, then at Wei Jie, his eyes shuttled back and forth between the two, the strange eyes made him feel Qingchen was hairy all over, "You, why are you looking at me like this?"

The corner of Yuhen's mouth suddenly raised a nasty smile, then picked up the wine glass, raised his head and drank it down, "Tsk tsk, it's interesting, it's really interesting, this trip to Fengwang Mansion really did not disappoint me."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sudden muffled thunder in the already cloudy night sky, Yuhen's hand holding the wine glass trembled, and he frowned slightly dissatisfied: "This summer is full of thunderstorms, it seems that this meal I am destined to be unable to eat it!"

Probably to prove his words, after a while, the wind blows, and at the same time, it is accompanied by lightning and thunder. In the wind and leaves, Yuhen sits at the small dining table, looking more and more downcast, Wei Seeing this, Yu said in a rare way: "Let's withdraw!"

Yuhen didn't insist any more, causing Qingchen to feel quite disappointed, "Prince Yu, don't you think it would be fun to dine under this storm?"

Yuhen immediately smiled: "How about you accompany me to experience it?"

Qingchen choked, snorted, and turned his face away.

Yuhen stretched lazily, and yawned indecently: "Oh, it's really late for this meal, Your Highness Feng Wang, I'm sorry to bother you today."

Wei Jie nodded slightly, "Qingchen, send Prince Yu to rest." After saying that, he seemed to have grown impatient for a long time, turned around and left the restaurant, heading towards Youyue Lake.

Yuhen watched Wei Jie leave, then glanced at Qing Chen who was unhappy, suddenly lowered his voice, leaned in front of Qing Chen, and squeezed his eyebrows: "Hey, what is the relationship between you two? Why do I see that Wei Jie treats you differently?"

Qingchen frowned slightly, apparently did not expect Yuhen to ask such a question, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, did he already know?It shouldn't be, except for Seventh Brother, no one knows about this matter, even the one in the palace doesn't know very well, how could he, Yuhen, know?
But Qingchen's expression fell into Yuhen's eyes bit by bit. Not surprisingly, he misinterpreted it into another meaning. He immediately opened his eyes wide and patted his thigh in disbelief. : "Oh hello, this is a good thing, don't be embarrassed, don't worry, this kind of thing is not uncommon in the four countries, not to mention your master, cough, such a bad temper, I'm afraid most people can't bear it. Shall I stay? And that face, tsk tsk, what a pity, what a pity!"

Qingchen's eyes blinked and blinked, and after being stunned for a full minute, he finally understood what Yuhen wanted to express. Mingming became more and more excited, Qingchen's fist shrank again and again, when he was passing by the lotus pond, he finally couldn't hold back his foot, and accidentally kicked the majestic and unparalleled jade mark jade. The prince kicked into the lotus pond.

Good guy, don't allow Prince Yu to float out of the water, God seems to be clapping and dancing, the torrential rain is pouring down, and when Yuhen crawls out of the lotus pond, there is still a pitiful drum on his forehead The little frog with his cheeks on his cheeks, accompanied by his howling, the frog BABY cheerfully echoed, Qingchen was so enthralled!
"Put away the filth in your head. The relationship between me and the prince is just an ordinary master-servant relationship. How can it be as dirty as you think? Today you insult the prince, I just punished you in a small way, and there will be another time, Lao Tzu Who cares if you are the prince of a country? I will kill you off guard, hum!"

Qingchen left, leaving the embarrassed Prince Yu lying on the edge of the muddy lotus pond, panting heavily, his bulging cheeks inexplicably complemented the pet frog on his head, very happy nah!
Although Qingchen kicked him like a frog, Yuhen's mouth curled up inexplicably with interest. Just ask, how dare a small royal guard kick him into the water?How could it be possible if there wasn't someone standing behind it?Do you think he is stupid?

It seems that the secrets of the Fengwang Mansion are really old and young!
Qingchen, right? I remember you today!
Early the next morning, in the depths of the bamboo forest, Wei Jie was wearing a simple black gown, holding a long sword, and drew afterimages among the flying bamboo leaves. Every time the strength was just right, the four guards secretly admired it.

(End of this chapter)