Qing Fu Jin

Chapter 19
Ling Bo's master and servant came out of Qian Jiashi's yard full of ambition. If they ignored the short section of being dumped in the face, they would be as happy as if they had won a battle.

Huaping laughed the loudest, fearing that others would not know that she had done such an awesome thing as throwing face at Fujin.

"If you want me to say, Ge Ge is still merciful. To deal with such a slave like Yuezhu, you should beat her dozens of boards first, and then parade her to Fujin's yard. Then Fujin's face must be even more exciting, haha!" She Just because Gege wanted to challenge Qian Jiashi, he thought it was to save face for himself, so he endured the pain in his buttocks and followed to watch the fun.

Just now she yelled at Fujin, but Fujin didn't dare to reply back. For a servant girl like her, there was really a kind of daring pleasure, and she couldn't help but feel complacent.

Then as soon as she finished speaking, the smile on Ling Bo's face disappeared immediately.

She said stiffly: "I don't understand the rules!"

Huaping's laughter stopped abruptly, and she watched Ling Bo pass her and walk to the front in amazement, without even looking at her, and suddenly realized that she was too complacent.

At this time, Xiushu also passed her by, and his eyes slipped past her face.

Huaping suddenly felt ridicule in the eyes of the other party, pursed his lips, and whispered "Pooh" behind her back.

Ruidong and the little girls all lowered their heads, catching up with Lingbo and Xiushu without turning their eyes.

Huaping felt that everyone was laughing at her, her face was red and ashamed, but she couldn't help but follow, so she had to walk at the end in extreme depression, but it turned out to be more like a member who was rejected by everyone.

By the time the group returned to the Indus Courtyard, it was already past midnight, and the night was a bit late.

Although Ling Bo doesn't have the habit of letting people stay on duty at night, the girls don't dare to break the rules. Today is the first day, and she should be on duty at night with a screen, but in this case, she must not be able to, so the embroidery book is worth the first time. sky.

She was helping Ling Bo remove makeup, and just as she let down her hair, she suddenly exclaimed: "Ah! Why is there a hole here!"

Ling Bo looked in the mirror, and sure enough, there was a tiny wound between the left cheekbone and the ear, no wonder he felt a little tingling.The melon seeds that Qian Jiashi threw out just now contained some melon shells, probably scratched from the face and the skin was torn, the depth is naturally not deep, in fact, if you don't look carefully, you can't see it.

Embroidered Shu was extremely nervous, saying: "The wound on this face can't be careless, Gege, wait a minute, this servant is going to get the medicine."

After all, the Wutong Courtyard was tidied up in a hurry. Although the furniture was complete, small daily necessities were inevitably neglected. For example, the medicines were not prepared in advance, and the embroidered books had to be taken out to get them.

There is a carved wooden door from the bedroom to the outer room, and she closed the door conveniently when she went out.

Ling Bo only had a thin pajamas left on her body. She brushed her hair, looked in the mirror, and wiped the wound with a clean handkerchief.To this extent, I won't be able to see it tomorrow. I'm really worried about embroidering books wherever I need medicine.

"click"

The sudden movement startled Ling Bo, she turned her head abruptly, and saw the window move and then slowly open.

Could it be hell!
Ling Bo subconsciously grabbed a hairpin. After experiencing the female ghost Fucha, she no longer sneered at things like ghosts like before.

The window was half opened, and a smooth, bald head emerged cautiously.

"Thief!"

Ling Bo yelled and rushed over, the hairpin hit the bald gourd.

"Hey!" The other party exclaimed, grabbed her wrist quickly, and said in a low voice, "Girl, it's me!"

Ling Bo's eyes widened and he saw that with smooth baldness, sword-shaped eyebrows, straight nose, and a heroic face, it turned out to be Bo Zhe, who had just become her fiancé during the day, Lord Belle of Prince Jane's House.

"You, why are you here? What are you doing here?" She stuttered when she was surprised.

Before Bo Zhe could speak, the voice of maid Rui Dong sounded outside the door.

"Gege, what's going on?"

Hearing the sound, it seemed that she was about to come in, and Ling Bo was in a hurry, if people saw a big man appearing in her room, what would it be like to spread it.

"It's okay! It's okay! You don't have to come in, go and do your work!"

"But the servant heard you yelling..."

"It's all right, you still don't listen to what Ge Ge said?" Ling Bo became anxious, and his voice became a little louder.

Ruidong was startled outside, thinking how Gege was so moody, but she didn't dare to say anything, and quit.

Bo Zhe pushed the window open a little more, jumped into the room.

Ling Bo was originally standing at the window, but when he jumped in, his chest almost touched the tip of her nose, she hurriedly took a step back, and said nervously: "At midnight, you came to my house to be a thief?!"

Bo Zhe shook off the whip wrapped around his neck, and said with a smile: "Have you ever seen a son-in-law go to his father-in-law's house to be a thief?"

Ling Bo snorted and said, "Isn't there just one in front of me?"

"Hey, what I want to do is also to be a prostitute." Bozhe squinted his eyes at her, and under the light, there was a faint evil charm on his heroic face.

Ling Bo knew that he was joking, so he ignored him, walked back to the dressing table, put the hairpin back, and took advantage of the opportunity to sit in front of the dressing table, tilting his head to look at Bo Zhe.

Bozhe rubbed his forehead and saw that there were no other seats in the room, so he took two steps and sat on the bed.

Ling Bo immediately jumped up like a cat whose tail has been stepped on.

"Why are you sitting on my bed!"

Bo Zhe chuckled lightly: "You are all mine, so it doesn't matter if you sit on the bed."

"Bah! Who's yours!"

Bo Zhe widened his eyes and said, "The Empress Dowager only pointed out the marriage during the day, do you want to admit it or not?"

Ling Bo stomped his feet and said, "Just tell me what you are here for."

"Why not, I..." Bozhe's voice dropped, "I just want to see you."

Ling Bo was taken aback.

Originally, when Kangxi pointed out Wu Zhu to him as his wife, Bo Zhe was very reluctant, and he was extremely disgusted and negative about this marriage, but today there were many twists and turns, the marriage in him was still there, but the partner was replaced by Fucha Gege Ling Bo, surprisingly, he didn't even have the slightest disgust. On the way home from the palace, the one-night scene with Ling Bo briefly flashed in his mind like a rewind.

The cat-like little woman will become his bride in the near future. Thinking of this, Bozhe's heart will churn uncontrollably, and the more he thinks about it, the more he wants to see her. Can't help but boldly visit Fu Cha's house at night.

But now, the person he was thinking of was standing in front of him. This feeling of excitement, nervousness and sweetness did not subside, but was like a drop of ink dripping into clear water, smudged wantonly.

"You, what are you looking at me for?"

The man's eyes seemed to have a scorching temperature, Ling Bo couldn't help being a little scared, but he also seemed to have an indescribable feeling.

Bo Zhe suddenly sighed.

"Actually, it's better if you don't be my maid. If you are my wife, I will treat you well."

Ling Bo's face turned red.

(End of this chapter)