Poison Consort and Her Tyrant

She pulled the quilt up a little, covered herself, leaving only a face outside.

But Rao was so, and could not alleviate her sense of embarrassment.

"You... What did you do to me last night?"

The man slowly leaned back to the head of the bed and looked at her.

"You asked the opposite question. You should ask, what did you do to me last night?"

"..." Su Yunqin took a puff at the corners of his mouth.

Looking at the man's lazy appearance, why did she have a very, very bad hunch?

She felt something blocking her throat. After hesitating for a while, she mumbled her lips and asked, "well... What did I do to you last night?"

Feng Qianmo didn't respond to her, long legs crossed Fold, Fei thin lips pull up a perfect radian.

"See for yourself."

Su Yunqin's eyes stagnated and settled on his chest.

At first glance, her eyes widened and her cheeks were flushed.

After a while, she asked with difficulty, "I... we..."

Feng Qianmo looked at her embarrassed look, smiled and pretended to be serious: "you hold me and won't let me go, Yunqin, your wine is really bad."

“……”

Su Yunqin helped the forehead.

Well, even if she slept differently, the man found out that the wine was so bad.

What a shame!

Rao is Jun Minghui. She doesn't know how bad her wine and sleeping appearance are.

"Then... What are you doing taking off my clothes?" She asked with difficulty and dryness.

"Vomited all over, and you held me and didn't let me go. What do you say?"

"..." Su Yunqin regretted that he knew he shouldn't have asked.

In other words, he is still a gentleman. They didn't do anything last night?!

He looked straight at her slightly annoyed face, and the curve of his lips became deeper and deeper.

Su Yunqin shook his fist under the quilt and loosened it. Then he said tentatively, "then we... Didn't do anything?"

Except for the tooth marks she left on him.

"What else do you want to do?" He asked quietly.

Su Yunqin had to smile dryly, "no..."

She was so embarrassed that she didn't know what to say. It seemed that the man could find a point to tease her.

Thinking of this, she suddenly pushed him.

"You, you get dressed first." This is imperative, not negotiable.

Feng Qianmo's eyes fell on her slender arm stretched out from the quilt. His eyes were dark and speechless.

She quickly lowered her head to check her body. Before waking up, she was in a hurry and her mind was chaotic. She didn't notice her body. She opened her bedding and looked at her. Her face was completely black.

"Wind thousand ink!" She looked up in some anger.

But the man around him didn't know when he had got up, and he was dressed clean and was about to go out.

Su Yunqin felt that an old mouth of blood was blocked in his chest and almost wanted to spit blood.

The man went to the door, looked at her angry expression, smiled and said, "Yunqin, provocating a man has to pay a price."

He was so upset by the little woman last night that he hasn't touched any woman since he touched her five years ago. He endured so hard last night, but the little woman was still restless.

This is also an interest charge.

Su Yunqin angrily grabbed the pillow and threw it at the door.

"Despicable! Take advantage of people's danger!"

Unfortunately, the pillow failed to hit the man. The man had walked out with a light smile.

When the door closed, Su Yun's chest fluctuated.

Feng Qianmo, this bastard, while she's drunk

"Cousin, help!" Just thinking, the cry of Lin Xiaoyue came from the door.

Su Yunqin didn't bother to pay attention. If he hadn't been dragged to drink by the dead girl yesterday, how could he be so embarrassed today.

After she put it on, she sat in front of the bronze mirror and carefully painted the scar on her face.

The cry outside the door didn't stop. Lin Xiaoyue's voice became louder and louder: "cousin, help! Cousin's husband is going to kill me!"

The sound made Su Yunqin's actions suddenly.

She quickly got up and went out.

Feng Qianmo can really do such a thing.

Outside the door, Jinze is holding Lin Xiaoyue in white men's clothes. She should have been carried to Su's house last night and no one took care of her, so that this dress was still worn yesterday.

The crescent white brocade robe, which should have been made of good material, was wrinkled. Her hair was also messy and looked a little embarrassed.

At the moment, the situation outside the door is somewhat unimaginable.

Su Yunqin's eyes fell on Jinze's face, and his expression reflected an embarrassment.

"Kanazawa, let her go." Su Yunqin sighed and came forward to pull Lin Xiaoyue back from Jinze's hand.

Although Feng Qianmo was silent, his powerful aura was hard to ignore.

Su Yunqin glanced at him and looked at Lin Xiaoyue.

Her face was full of fear at the moment, especially after su Yunqin pulled her arm, the silent man's eyes seemed to break her into pieces.

"Cousin..."

"What are you doing? Frightening my cousin!" Su Yunqin also stared back at the man.

Feng Qianmo's black and calm face stared like a ghost. It's really too deterrent.

What's more, his face is still covered with a ghost mask.

"Cousin?" Kanazawa was stunned and repeated the two words low.

The wind frowned and looked at Su Yunqin.

"Yes, this is my cousin. Don't you think she is a man?" Su Yunqin understood why a man was so angry that he was jealous.

Lin Xiaoyue leaned out her head from behind her, pulled her lips awkwardly and said, "cousin, you didn't explain to your cousin..."

"Me, what do I explain?" Su Yunqin felt that the sequelae of yesterday's drunkenness appeared again, making her head ache faintly.

After a while, she suddenly realized something and turned to look at Lin Xiaoyue.

"Cousin?"

They know each other very well.

"Am I wrong?" Lin Xiaoyue has some grievances.

She wanted to come to Su Yunqin this morning to discuss her escape plan. Unexpectedly, she was clamped down by Jinze as soon as she arrived at the door. He not only clamped down, but also watched the man in ink and wearing a ghost mask walk out of his cousin's house.

Needless to guess, she also knew that the man must have stayed in Su Yunqin's house all night

This relationship has long been clear.

Su Yunqin smoked and smoked at the corners of his mouth.

"No mistake." Before Su Yunqin responded, the silent man responded calmly, forcefully and firmly.

He thought the little white face was a man, but since he was su Yunqin's cousin... His attitude towards him was naturally different.

As soon as Lin Xiaoyue heard this, she immediately showed a surprised smile.

"Good cousin."

"..." Su Yunqin's mouth continued to twitch.

Feng Qianmo didn't respond. He took a deep look at Su Yunqin and returned to the next room.

When the man left, the sense of oppression in the air immediately dissipated.

Lin Xiaoyue took a long breath and pulled Su Yunqin.

"Cousin, if my father comes to ask you for someone later, don't give me up."

Su Yunqin opened her mouth, and Lin Xiaoyue said, "I don't want to marry the prince. You have to help me. There are seven days left, which is the day of the wedding."

"So fast?" Su Yunqin was stunned.

She knew that the decree had been made, but she didn't expect that the time was so urgent.

Leng Xingchen is so anxious to marry Lin Xiaoyue. I'm afraid he's going to do it?

Now Leng Xingyao has been put into the prison. Leng Xingchen will not let go of such a great opportunity.

"Yes! I have to leave Guyue, or I really have no chance in the future. Cousin, help me, really!"

"Don't worry. I'll help you." Su Yunqin patted the back of her hand, "but I have to pick up my son and daughter first."

Meet Lin Wenyuan by the way.

She believed that as prime minister, Lin Wenyuan certainly did not want his daughter to marry a scum prince.

Lin Xiaoyue pursed her lips.

"I'll help you change your face. You go to the forest house with me."

Su Yunqin's proposal brightened Lin Xiaoyue's eyes.

That's a good thing.

"Think about it. If you run away from marriage, your father will be to blame. Then..."

Lin Xiaoyue bit her lower lip. Listening to this, she felt rather bad.

At this level, she also thought about it.

She struggled at the bottom of her heart for a long time, but so far, Lin Wenyuan has not taken any practical action, which makes her feel tormented.

……

Su Yunqin takes Lin Xiaoyue, who looks like a little boy, into Lin's house.

As soon as I stepped into the house, I saw the boxes piled up all over the yard. When the boxes were opened, there were so many rare treasures. The silk and satin immediately surprised the servants around.

Standing in the front is the cold stardust in a silver robe.

He was surrounded by several bodyguards and stood there, facing off with Lin Wenyuan.

"Your Highness..." Lin Wenyuan's face was not very good-looking, especially looking at the "bride price" in the yard, he was in a terrible mood.

Leng Xingchen interrupted Lin Wenyuan impressively before he could finish his words. "Prime minister Lin, the palace came to give the bride price in person. It's so sincere that the prime minister won't still give this face to the palace?"

Lin Wenyuan frowned and his eyes were filled with anger.

"The little girl is really not in the house. If you want to see her, I'm afraid you can't see her today."

"Lin Wenyuan!" Leng Xingchen was annoyed. "I'm so angry and good at talking to you. Don't toast or punish me!"