The Queen Mother's Kitchen Knife

Chapter 294 The so-called car ride (3)
Sure enough, it was not only Tang Jingyue who thought this way, but Jing Zhihao, who was still guarding where Tang Jingyue could not see, immediately said coldly to Tang Jingyue via voice transmission: "Young man, your brain is full of shit."

Tang Jingyue: ...

When did you learn this kind of words?

change!
"Yue'er, delaying time, I want you to leave Shen's residence in an open and honest manner. The Shen's residence cannot get rid of today's matter." After a pause, Jing Zhihao's tone softened, "Jijili can make it in time."

Hearing this, Tang Jingyue couldn't help but lowered her head a little wanting to laugh, avoiding Shen Zhiyi's attention, and nodded.Ah Hao still remembers Ji Ji Li, really, it's not true that she is only fifteen.

Shen Zhiyi didn't know anything, seeing Tang Jingyue's weird reaction, she seemed shy, and couldn't help but feel a little bit of a move in her heart. Could it be that Hua Rongyue was embarrassed, but she was actually interested in him?
Think about it carefully, women should naturally be reserved and shy, if Hua Rongyue directly said that he likes him, then he would be startled.Hey, he shouldn't haggle over a woman.Not to mention a beauty like He Hua Rongyue.

Shen Zhiyi who was thinking like this, couldn't help dissipating the sulking in his heart because of Tang Jingyue's eloquent teeth just now.

"Okay, then I'll carry you in."

Seeing that Shen Zhiyi was about to make a move, Tang Jingyue picked up the rabbit hair brush on the desk beside her, and slapped Shen Zhiyi's outstretched hand: "Are you really addicted to hugging?" Jing Zhihao: Why didn't you interrupt?
Tang Jingyue said: "What you said on the carriage just now, you can tell me clearly what it means that the prince regent wants to marry me because he likes my appearance."

The tone is resentful.Jing Zhihao's eyes froze: When did you say that?Just now when Jing Zhihao arrived, he happened to not hear a word of Shen Zhiyi's words.Now Tang Jingyue naturally did it on purpose, asking Shen Zhiyi to say those words again in front of Ah Hao.

And Shen Zhiyi was also very cooperative. Seeing Tang Jingyue repeating those words just now, she thought that her sowing dissension had worked.But he still didn't give up the idea of ​​bringing Tang Jingyue into the secret room, instead he approached more eagerly: "Go in and talk."

He bent down to lift Tang Jingyue from the chair.

Facing this scene, just before Jing Zhihao couldn't help but strike, Tang Jingyue stabbed Shen Zhiyi's throat fiercely with the pen!Although there is no sharp edge at the end of the brush, Shen Zhiyi will definitely not feel good about this effort!
Sure enough, Shen Zhiyi, who was caught off guard by being stabbed in the throat, jumped back three steps in shock: "What are you doing, do you want to die!"

As soon as I finished speaking, my throat felt a burning pain, and I coughed a few times due to the pain, and the more I coughed, the more painful it became.If he had been hiding more slowly, he might have saved his life with one pen.Shen Zhiyi painfully kneaded the throat with his hands, and within a few strokes, his neck became red, showing the degree of severity.

Seeing Shen Zhiyi's painful appearance, Tang Jingyue turned the pen flexibly in her hands coldly, without any appearance of being hijacked or drugged: "Don't talk nonsense if you tell me. I'll take the initiative to go in after you finish speaking, huh?"

It's so arrogant.Shen Zhiyi stepped forward and snatched the brush from Tang Jingyue's hand: "You understand, I kidnapped you now!"

"Yeah, otherwise I wouldn't have entered the secret room."

Really annoyed: "You, you woman! My sister is such a good person, Jing Zhihao doesn't even like her, how could he like you!"

Tang Jingyue curled her lips: "Because I am more beautiful than your sister, isn't that what you meant just now?"

"You!" Shen Zhiyi, who had a burning throat, sat angrily on a chair beside him, and poured himself a cup of tea.One cup was not enough, and after drinking several cups in a row, I felt that the pain in my throat was slightly relieved.

(End of this chapter)