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229. Chapter 229 The study is nothing 3

"Master Hou, please!"

"Mr. Ge, please!"

The two of them didn't look sideways, they were having fun and walked away together.

I was stunned, "Senior brother, they are really good at telling lies with open eyes! Didn't they just brag about the prosperity of our dynasty?"

The moonlight was soft and shining, his long eyelashes were drooping, and his cheeks were lightly red, "Well..."

I followed the example of the libertine, raised the handle of the fan and raised his chin, "How shameful are you now? Senior brother, you can't live up to your reputation as a manly man!"

His long eyelashes like black butterfly wings flickered slightly, "I...um..."

I smiled secretly and opened the window gently. In the sparse shadow of apricot blossoms in the distance, there seemed to be two dark figures. The evening breeze blew in with fragrance, and along with it——

"When I heard General Wang mention it for the first time, I still didn't believe it... Look at that male favorite, he looks so pretty..." Zhao Wufu sighed with emotion.

"...Hearing is false, seeing is believing..." Old Man Cui responded.

A group of guards on night patrol passed by with lights on, and both of them were silent for a moment, just waiting for the flickering lights to go away——

Old Man Cui was full of questions: "Jingyuan Marquis, your boy has always been close to His Highness the King of Qin. Isn't it the same relationship?"

Zhao Wufu was so angry that he said, "Old man! You are cursing my Zhao family to exterminate all descendants!"

Cui Laotou was heartbroken: "Jingyuan Marquis, you...are you saying that His Highness the King of Qin wants to cut off his descendants? What a wolf's ambition! It's really a wolf's ambition!"

Zhao Wufu said with good intentions: "Old man, don't be complacent first. I remember that you have a grandson who is quite handsome and has also stayed in Taixi Mountain for a few years. Tsk, tsk, compared to my Yue'er, your grandson is more likely to become His Highness.

My eyes, old man, why don’t you go home and ask..."

Old Man Cui doesn't know the heart of a good person: "Humph, there's nothing like a plan!"

Senior Brother Xiaobai's white face floated like fire, and he closed the window with a bang.

I stroked the darkly embroidered cloud patterns on my sleeves and said jokingly: "Senior brother, you treat your reputation like dirt!"

The tip of the white jade pen was stained with dots of vermilion. He stared at it for a moment and said solemnly: "If you don't want to sit in that seat, you will have to pay a price."

I lifted up my sleeves and put my pen into the wash, and the clear water fainted with waves of ethereal red. "Master is like this, and so are you. Others are fighting each other for that position. There is a rift between father and son, and they are fighting to the death. How?

When he comes to your house, will he turn into a poisonous snake and a beast?"

He took my hand, as gently as the brush of almond blossoms, and the smile on his lips was as bright as the moonlight, "Only because there is a beauty like you."

His rippled eyes ignited with a burning luster, like a bonfire in winter, which made my cheeks burn. Oh, I can't stand it, I really can't stand it...

I looked at the ebony bookshelf and quickly changed the subject: "Brother, is there going to be turmoil in the southwest?"

He stood proudly by the window and said calmly: "Xue Xu has been operating in the southwest for many years and is quite famous. The soldiers in the southwest only know Prince Xue Xu, so how can they take the imperial court seriously?"

[The lady is coming]

The spring rain is as moist as a crisp, and the continuous rain is flying into the corridor. A delicate-minded lady in the boudoir, like me, Ye Rong, is most likely to be sad for spring and autumn, not to mention that I am about to leave the pavilion. At this time, those who enjoy the spring rain together should be in love with each other.

Lover, alas, but the man next to him has his legs crossed and his peach blossom eyes are slanted, alas...

Senior Brother Ninth asked confusedly: "Little Junior Sister, has Xiaobai been wronged by you again recently?"

I looked at the silvery drizzle and asked in confusion, "Why do you ask that?"

He was mysterious: "Let me ask you, are you two okay with 'that'?"

Note: ① Shuzi's shortcomings and strategies: "Shuzi" is a contemptuous name for people in ancient times. Damn boy, I don't care to talk to you!


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