Host, You're Targeted

Before taking Li Ying to the brothel with Li Ying, Qi Ding had to dig out two fancy clothes from his closet, saying that only in this way could they show their wealth.

Li Ying preferred black clothes, and almost at the moment of hearing this proposal, he refused him.

"I don't wear it."

Although he said so, he was still sitting in Qi Ding's room.

Just now, when Li Dan and Liufeng went to jiuwangfu first, Qi Ding pulled him back to his room.

"Your Highness, don't be a king. How nice to say" I "like us! How close to the people! Look at my cousin, your fourth brother. He never says "Ben Wang" or "Ben Wang."

As he spoke, Qi Ding bent over and searched the box. Most of his body was almost lost in the box. When his voice reached Li Ying's ears, he felt unreal.

"That's the fourth brother, not the king. Qi Ziyan, I'll tell you the truth. Don't look for it. I don't wear other colors Clothes. "

When Li Ying refuted, Qi Ding had already straightened up and took two pieces of clothes to show Li Ying, "Your Highness, do you like this red with green, or yellow with red?"

Li Ying was silent for a long time before biting his teeth and saying, "I don't wear red!"

"Then..." Qi Ding threw two pieces of clothes at random, then turned and buried them in the box to look for them.

Li Ying: "don't look for it! I won't change it! "

A quarter of an hour later, Li Ying, dressed in blue and black interlaced clothes embroidered with purple or white flowers, was pulled out of the back door of the general's office by Qi Ding, who was also wearing flowers but with a white background.

As soon as Li Ying walked out of the door, he shook off Qi Ding's hand holding his wrist. His cold face and flowers all over his body had a different aesthetic feeling.

"Your Highness, don't be so cold! Smile

Li Ying squinted at him, and the light from the end of his peach blossom eyes seemed not to turn him into a hedgehog and would not take it back.

Qi Ding accepted all his hostile eyes, as if the stab in his body would not make him sad, just tickled him.

He was thrown away by Li Ying, and he wanted to go up and smell him like a dog trying to please his master.

"How sweet you are, your highness! They say you don't wear this dress, but you still wear it. You are so sweet

Li Ying: "Qi Ziyan, do you want to die?"

Qi Ding moved to Li Ying again and asked him in a consultative tone: "Your Highness, I can't call you your highness when I get to the brothel, right? Can I ask you to return? In any case, no one knows your Royal Highness's name is Yu Gui. Is that ok? "

Li Ying wanted to continue to scold him, but when he saw that he moved his lips and uttered the sound of "Yu Gui", his mind was suddenly blank, leaving only Qi Ding's face with a slight smile.

"To return?"

When these two words are sent out, the lips will curl up slightly, and then turn to a smiling arc.

So Li Ying saw that the man who was very close to him opened his mouth and then raised a smile. This man's face, which is so handsome that people can't ignore, plays its own Soul-catching magic power at this moment.

Li Ying stopped at his feet, and Qi Ding, who was holding his sleeve, stopped and called again tentatively.

Just as he watched Li Ying's expression become more and more complicated, and he thought that this man might jump up and hit himself in the next second, Li Ying suddenly brushed his sleeve from his hand and pulled his sleeve out and turned away.

"Whatever you want."

Qi Ding Leng for two seconds, pinched his own thigh, the pain made his tears fall out.

He hurriedly trotted after him, "temple Give it to you and wait for me

After catching up with Qi Ding, he still had an inch to go. He held Li Ying's sleeve again and said, "you should not call me Qi Ziyan or Qi Ding. As soon as the Qi surname comes out, it's not strong. Call me Ziyan directly!"

Li Ying walked forward with a stuffy head, ignoring him at all.

Qi Ding suddenly touched his wrist at the place where he pulled his sleeve. His warm touch surprised him.

Isn't this man always like a piece of cold iron? Why is it hot now?

"Yugui, call me Ziyan!"

This coquettish tone, coupled with that man in front of him to let him look at the slightly drooping eyebrows, slightly raised lips, can be said to be a very foul.

"Do you want to shout! Just one sentence. "

Li Ying felt that it was not easy for him because of the cold wind. Some of the temperature fell again. Starting from the wrist that Qi Ding held, he burned the blood under his skin bit by bit.

The blood in his body seemed to be boiling, burning his blood vessels.

So he tightly pursed his lips and lowered his eyes, cheering himself up as if he were thinking about a century problem.

A moment later, he raised his eyelashes and looked at Qi Ding. His thin lips opened slightly and vomited two words: "Ziyan."Having said this, he took back his hand again and went on with his head closed.

But this time Qi Ding saw it, and his Highness's ears were red.