Chapter Twenty-Five: Borrowing a House from the Emperor
Xiang Yueyu's expression darkened, his eyes looked into the distance, and he sighed in his heart: "These few days will detoxify Qing'er."
As expected, you were deceived by your brother!
"Don't you understand your poison?" I asked seriously.
One look showed that he thought I didn't know about his poisoning. After being surprised, he chose to confess: "Brother, he said that there is an expert who can detoxify me." He said with a mocking smile: "How can there be an expert?
, I really think I am a three-year-old child who is easy to coax, and my poison can only be cured by Hunran Pearl."
It turns out that you are not too stupid. Your royal brother really has good intentions. He chose to confess to me but hide it from you. I still make more money.
I stood up and was about to leave when Xiang Yueyu called out: "Where are you going, Qing'er?"
"Go and borrow a house from the emperor!" I turned around and said calmly, with a hint of interest spreading across my face.
When Xiang Yueyu heard this, he felt disappointed like a wisp of breeze blowing by. Instead, a deeper interest overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and he only heard: "I'm afraid you will come back disappointed. Brother Huang will never waste this house. I
Sorry, one room is enough for the two of us."
You cucumber needs a photo!
You are wronged, but I am still wronged. No, I will not sleep in the same room with this guy. Before, he was a fool, but he could still keep his peace, but now he is obviously a bit explosive.
"If he doesn't lend it to me, I'll have to rely on him to stay in the study room." If he doesn't lend it to me, there's nothing I can do. This is purely emboldening.
"Are Qing'er afraid that I'll eat you?" Xiang Yueyu's twitchy smile deepened: "No matter what, I'll be wronged again and let Qing'er eat me!"
You and I are really not on the same level.
While he was lamenting, his hand fell into a certain man's grasp, and he was dragged into the room. Others thought that the two couples were showing off their affection.
As a Chinese citizen, I strongly condemn this!
I was pulled to the table and asked unconvinced: "Xiang Yueyu, what do you want?"
"Eat!" He said calmly and sat down. Seeing that I didn't move, he pulled me again and sat down: "Are you really worried that I will eat you? I think these meals are more delicious.
, it’s not easy to do anything when you’re hungry!”
I was stunned: "What's the matter?"
Damn Xiang Yueyu, no matter how you look at it, he seems to be trying to tease me.
Isn't it just that you pretended to be stupid for a while, and you started to turn into a sinister type? It would be better for you to keep the original version to reflect your value.
He glanced at me lightly, with an unknown smile at the corner of his mouth, grabbed the chopsticks, picked up a piece of fried egg, and brought it to my mouth. He muttered: "I specially asked the imperial kitchen to make Qing'er's favorite fried egg. How does it taste?
?”
I stared at him, mechanically chewing the delicious fried eggs, but the focus was not on the fried eggs, but on this somewhat perverted Xiang Yueyu, what kind of performance was he doing?
"Don't be so moved. It was my fault before. I neglected Qing'er and made you stupid for so long. You suffered a lot of grievances." Xiang Yueyu had a gentle face, but there was also a hint of cunning.
Chapter completed!