A Layman in the Qin Dynasty

Zhao Qixie looked at the purple girl helplessly and said.

"You have rough skin and thick flesh, you can't die if you eat a bad stomach~"

Zi Nu stretched out her hand and pinched Zhao Qixie's cheek, her eyes were full of smiles, and she joked with a bit of pampering.

"Are you trying to murder Lord Ben?"

Zhao Qixie stretched out his hand to put Zi Nu in his arms, raised his hand to lift Zi Nu's forehead and chin, and said with a hum.

"Don't make trouble~"

Zi Nu stretched out her hand and lightly hit Zhao Qixie's pig's hoof, her eyes glared at Zhao Qixie, and said softly. "I haven't wiped my back in a long time.

Zhao Qixie held the purple girl's soft jade hand. The slender jade fingers were flexible and slender, and very beautiful. With the lavender nail color, it added a bit of coquettish feeling. It's a pity that such a beautiful hand is not used to wipe the back. .

As he spoke, Zhao Qixie looked at the purple girl expectantly.

The purple girl didn't know what this bastard was thinking, her pretty face blushed slightly, and she said angrily: "Wipe it yourself."

"I feel sick to my stomach~"

Zhao Qixie didn't let go, hugged the purple girl arrogantly and unreasonably, looked at the purple girl with straight eyes, and said confidently.

What does an upset stomach have to do with taking a shower?

The purple girl was also extremely helpless, her beautiful eyes staring at Zhao Qixie.

"If you don't speak, you agree."

Naturally, Zhao Qixie wouldn't give multiple-choice questions to Zi Nu, so she picked up Zi Nu and rushed towards the backyard.

"you~"

The purple girl bit her lower lip lightly and looked at Zhao Qixie who was in a hurry. Her eyes were three-pointed with anger, three-pointed with shame, and three-pointed helpless, and the last one was pampered~

After taking a bath, Zhao Qixie felt his body light up a little.

The long hair was casually tied behind him, wearing pajamas, lying on the couch, propping his chin, looking at the purple girl sitting on the dressing table sorting her hair.

The woman who just came out of the bath is undoubtedly extremely beautiful.

That slightly flushed skin is even more beautiful.

"You don't go to Yanlingji's place at night~"

The purple girl's beautiful eyes blinked slightly, hesitated for a moment, and still said to the rogue lying on her couch, after all, the purple girl is hard-mouthed and soft-hearted. Because of Zhao Qixie, he slowly accepted it.

Zi Nu is already mature in temperament, and she is obviously more generous than Yan Lingji's girlish personality.

in other words.

After all, Zi Nu will stand on Zhao Qixie and consider the problem.

What's more, it is now.

Even if Zi Nu felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, she wouldn't make Zhao Qixie too embarrassed.

"No, I want to see you tonight~"

Zhao Qixie, in front of the purple girl, heard this question, where would she think of other things, looked at the purple girl, and said softly, in a lazy tone, but with a touch of caring.

"Look at me every day, I haven't seen enough~"

When the purple girl heard the words, she tilted her head slightly, while combing her hair, her eyes blinked slightly, and she said softly.

"Life is still very long, how long has I watched it now, where is enough~"

Zhao Qixie jumped up and walked over to Zi Nu's side, facing the bronze mirror, took Zi Nu's comb, gently brushed Zi Nu's hair, and said softly.

"Always say these good sounds~"

The purple girl's beautiful eyes looked at Zhao Qixie gently, as if she said helplessly.

"I also know that I'm a bit of a jerk, and I'm a bit obsessed, and doing things will often make you feel uncomfortable and uncomfortable, but there is one thing I have never lied to you, you are the first woman who made me think of marriage~"

Zhao Qixie combed Zi Nu's hair seriously and said slowly.

This sentence Zhao Qixie did not lie to the purple girl.

In this world, Zi Nu was indeed the first woman Zhao Qixie thought of getting married.

Although there were more women who arrived later, the idea of ​​Zhao Qixie came up a few times, and the more she became numb, and then she couldn't feel it anymore.

"You didn't lie to me~"

The purple girl's eyes were tender to the extreme for a moment, she looked at Zhao Qixie softly, her thin lips parted lightly, and she asked with a bit of affection.

"Even if I lied to you, I will lie to you for the rest of my life, and you will never escape the hands of the Marquis~"

Zhao Qixie bowed his head slightly, stretched out his hand to cover Zi Nu's slender waist, leaned his head on her shoulder, and said softly but domineeringly.

"I'm not a little girl, if I knew you lied to me...

The purple girl's beautiful eyes blinked, a rare naughty rebuttal.

However, before he could finish speaking, Zhao Qixie blocked his mouth.

It is said that too much talk will lead to failure. When the love story is almost done, it has to be stopped properly. Zhao Qixie is playing with ease and familiarity.