Chapter 433 Try?
Xiong Liqing's eyes were large and bright, and their brightness was not dimmed at all by the fact that he was now a prisoner.
At the same time,
Zheng Fan was still seeing hatred in her eyes.
Hatred for whom?
Logically speaking, it should be for myself, but it seems not.
Zheng Fan leaned back slightly,
Siniang, who was standing behind, grabbed the chair and pushed it forward, just enough for Zheng Fan to sit down perfectly.
It has returned to the previous mode,
Uncle Zheng sat on the chair, while Princess Chu stayed on the bed.
The difference is that the distance between the two has become closer.
Zheng Fan dropped the cigarette in his hand on the ground, took out a mint candy from the iron box again, and put it into his mouth.
Uncle Zheng has no intention of quitting smoking, but because of the trouble he went through when he came in before, Uncle Zheng doesn’t want to let himself be contaminated with too many special smells today.
The smell of smoke is also a very special smell.
Tobacco has not yet become widely popular in this world, and the mainstream is still taking it in powder. At the same time, the cigarettes made by the blind man have exquisite ingredients, which are unforgettable for people with sharp noses.
Xiong Liqing cautiously stretched out her hand and placed it in front of Zheng Fan.
Zheng Fan fell silent and even stopped chewing candy.
“I want to...eat sweets too.”
A smile appeared at the corner of Zheng Fan’s mouth,
He took out a piece of candy again and placed it in Xiong Liqing's palm.
Xiong Liqing put the candy in her mouth.
A man and a woman,
face to face,
both eating sweets,
The slight sound of teeth rubbing against candy can be heard from time to time.
Siniang stood behind and said nothing.
Finally,
Zheng Fan moved.
He stretched out his hand and held the princess's chin.
The skin is very smooth. After all, it comes from being pampered. If the living conditions are good, it can naturally be well maintained.
“What are you looking at, uncle?” Xiong Liqing did not resist and allowed Zheng Fan to grab her chin.
“I didn’t see anything, I just thought it was fun.”
Said,
Zheng Fan touched Xiong Liqing’s nose, forehead, and earlobes again,
Going all the way down,
Xiong Liqing's body trembled slightly,
before Uncle Zheng's hand fell,
she still leaned back to avoid it.
But she didn't seem to like this kind of retreat. She instinctively wanted to move forward again, but she hesitated for a moment.
Zheng Fan also retracted his hand.
Previously, it was not simply about eating tofu, but using this seemingly simple and direct method to make the girl in front of him retreat, thereby restoring the rhythm of conversation with clear distinction between strength and weakness at the beginning.
She,
is still young,
much more young than the princess of Zhenbei Hou Mansion who gave me a lot of headaches.
But this is normal. If the streets were full of women like the princess, it would be truly impossible.
Physically shrinking, and mentally weakening,
Xiong Liqing said in order to relieve her timidity:
"Uncle thought that I was using provocation. Law?"
Zheng Fan stretched out his hand and waved it gently in front of him.
Xiong Liqing shrank back in fright,
but the fourth mother behind Zheng Fan did not step forward and slap her.
Zheng Fan said:
“It’s vulgar.”
“It’s vulgar?”
Zheng Fan shook his head.
Sixiang stepped forward,
"Pah!"
Slap down,
Sixiang's slap is an art, this is I have practiced it countless times in front of other girls. It is loud, crisp and painful, but at the same time, it cannot break the girl or ruin the relationship and affect the business.
Xiong Liqing felt that she might have been a little numb from the beating.
She raised her head in a daze and looked at Zheng Fan.
Zheng Fan put his index finger to his lips,
whispered:
"Don't talk nonsense."
Xiong Liqing lowered her head and said tremblingly: "Yes."
Zheng Fan said: "Why?"
"Why... No, I hate, I hate.”
“Who do you hate?”
"Hate..."
Zheng Fan raised his hand and interrupted Xiong Liqing's words.
Now, the Princess of Da Chu can fully understand and obey Uncle Zheng's gestures.
"Don't rush to tell the answer. I also want to play the game at the beginning, let me guess."
Uncle Zheng rubbed his chin with his fingers, showing a thoughtful expression look,
Said:
"Who do you hate, Qu? Qu Peiluo? I heard that Qu Peiluo's reputation is pretty good. You Chu people think he has the style of a father." .
Even if he can pretend to be like this, it’s okay.
You shouldn’t hate him, because you can’t.
That’s it. Who do you hate?
Hate me?
There is no need to say it out loud if you hate me, because it is normal for you to hate me, but it is strange to like me. "
Hearing this, Xiong Liqing nodded and agreed: "Yes. "
"Oh. ”
Uncle Zheng opened his mouth,
Pointing at Xiong Liqing.
Xiong Liqing was a little confused,
Sixiang stepped forward,
“Pa!”
Another slap.
Xiong Liqing's breathing became a little rapid, and she didn't know why.
After Siniang retreated behind Zheng Fan,
Uncle Zheng said:
“Why can’t you fall in love with me, like, love at first sight or something?< br>
Uncle, is it bad? ”
"I..."
Zheng Fan smiled warmly,
"Remember to be good when you speak next time."
"Yes, it's uncle."
>Zheng Fan pinched his fingers and continued: "Then who do you hate? Your father? The old Emperor Chu passed away long ago and disappeared into thin air. It's hard to say whether you hate him or not. Furthermore, I heard that the old Emperor Chu died. I like your daughter very much.
Then, then, then,
Who do you hate? ”
Zheng Fan leaned forward,
bringing his face closer to the princess,
close enough to see each other’s eyelashes clearly,
>
"Huh!"
Uncle Zheng blew a breath,
Xiong Liqing narrowed his eyes,
Zheng Fan's voice sounded:
"You hate it It’s your brother, your brother from the same mother, who is now the regent of your Chu Kingdom.”
Xiong Liqing hesitated for a moment, not sure whether he was hesitating the answer or the words, but finally nodded and said:
"Yes."
"Bah bang bang!"
Uncle Zheng clapped his hands,
Siniang standing behind Zheng Fan also clapped,
When Princess Dachu saw this,
she instinctively raised her hands, hesitated for a moment, and then started to applaud.
Cheers to Uncle Zheng for his analysis!
Uncle Zheng pressed his hands down,
the applause stopped.
"Then uncle, let me guess why you hate your brother?"
Xiong Liqing looked at Zheng Fan and said nothing.
Zheng Fan closed his eyes,
for a long time,
opened his eyes again,
Said:
“You love him?”
Princess Dachu’s eyes suddenly widened, her face full of disbelief!
This is a secret,
This is the secret of the Chu royal family,
It is a secret that belongs exclusively to their brother and sister.
Why would he know?
How could he know?
How could he know!
This is not a guess at all, it is not a guess at all, there is no reason why you can win by just guessing!
Impossible, impossible!
The Yan State Secret Intelligence Department, the Secret Intelligence Department, actually... actually... actually...
Seeing Xiong Liqing's reaction,
Even a fool can understand,
That's right.
Zheng Fan sighed,
shaked his head slightly,
in a slightly disappointed tone, uttered two words:
“It’s vulgar.”
Xiong Liqing Still in a state of confusion, Zheng Fan stood up slowly.
He did guess,
Maybe, in the eyes of the person involved, there are some secret things that may be extremely difficult to understand and beyond the imagination of normal people, but for Uncle Zheng,
< br>Let me guess an orthopedic surgery first, isn’t it a basic operation?
I thought there could be some new tricks, new stories, new novelties,
But the final answer,
It's still old wine in a new bottle, cliche and boring.
Zheng Fan lowered his head, looked at Xiong Liqing, and suddenly let out a low shout:
"Hey!"
"Ah!"
Da Chu The princess screamed in fright.
"Hehehe." Uncle Zheng smiled.
He stretched out his hand, raised Xiong Liqing’s face, asked her to look at him, and said:
“You like your brother, but your brother wants to marry you off for the benefit of his own court. Mr. Qu, you think this is a kind of betrayal. Your brother betrayed you and hurt you, so you hate him. You hate him very much, right?"
At this time,
In Xiong Liqing’s eyes,
Zheng Fan's image was no different from that of a demon.
But under Zheng Fan's words, Xiong Liqing still nodded:
"Yes."
"That's right. Hate, my sister, is used It hurts. Even if you don't do anything against human ethics, you can't use your sister as a commodity to do business with others. Brother, that's not the case.
Tell me, right? ?”
"Yes..."
"So, you said you want to take revenge on him, and want to make him, the nominal regent of Chu and the actual contemporary emperor of Chu, embarrassed? Huh?"
< br>"Well..."
Zheng Fan put his mouth to Xiong Liqing's ear,
continued:
"The libretto you just compiled is very good; but this play is really difficult to sing. Once it is not sung well, it will become another play.
It is said in the play,
Pingye Bo, who had great military achievements in Yan State, was infatuated with the princess of Chu State. When he learned that his beloved was about to get married to someone else, he did not hesitate to enter Chu State alone. He wanted to snatch his lover back, but was eventually surrounded by the Chu army. He fought to the death and died of exhaustion.
The snow fell very heavily in Ju'an City that day, as if God was crying over this. Love in silence and sadness
Why can't we get married after all?
Oh, oh,
Tell me,
This songbook, ten years later, twenty years later, thirty years later, will I still be able to continue to earn a lot of little wives? Where are the little girl's tears? "
Xiong Liqing's chest heaved, she, she didn't dare to answer.
Zheng Fan took a few steps back,
There was still a smile on his face,
"Hehehe."
He turned around and walked towards the secret room, with Siniang following closely behind.
Princess Dachu, who was bullied and frightened by Uncle Zheng’s constant psychological hints,
at this time, she was almost hysterical and shouted at Uncle Zheng’s back:
< br>
"You are a devil, you are a devil!"
Uncle Zheng did not turn around, he just raised his finger and drew a circle, then said:
"The angel in the sky."
< br>......
Out of the secret room and out of the rockery.
Uncle Zheng stretched out and breathed in the fresh air outside. Inside, it was still too depressing.
"Lord, you just..."
"Not bad, right?"
"Even if the blind man is here, he may not be able to do better than the Lord. ”
“Tsk, it would be more comfortable to say this in front of the blind man.”
Siniang smiled slightly, and then she seemed to have thought of something, and asked:
"Your Majesty, you don't really want to..."
Zheng Fan paused in stretching,< br>
Laughed:
“Unless my brain is blown.”
Si Niang nodded.
“Pa.”
Uncle Zheng lightly slapped his forehead,
said:
“It’s strange, there are mosquitoes in winter. .”
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PS: About the update, because Long, like most men of this age group, has just taken on a mortgage, so to be honest, Long is more urgent than before about the update, because he wants to Pay off your mortgage early. If you write more and update more every day, you can earn more. Everyone knows the truth.
But first of all, it’s because of my health. After a few years of being obese and living at home, my body is really not as good as when I wrote "The Horror Internet Article". Secondly, it’s the change in the way I write articles. For "The Devil" "Pro" is a book in which I poured my heart and soul into it. It can be said that the book "The Advent of the Devil" really depends on the author's emotions. He can actually write it when he is not in the mood. After all, he is also an old author. How could he not do it by force? But I really don't want to do that. Sometimes I would rather stop writing. one time. I prefer to type when I am in a good mood, so that the words and stories I write will have more feeling.
I don’t say this to be miserable, I just want to say that if the situation allows, I am willing and happy to write as much as possible. I don’t like to interrupt updates. Every time I post "Gu Gu Gu", in fact, It feels as if the rhythm of life has been disrupted.
I hope everyone can understand that sometimes it is due to physical reasons, sometimes it is due to coding status, and sometimes it is due to life. In fact, in daily life, I have tried my best to block most outings. and socialized.
Every time I send out a chapter saying there will be no update tonight, I will write down the reason. I really don’t have any subjective intention to be lazy.
"The Coming of Evil" has almost two million words, and everyone who can catch up to this point is considered a die-hard fan. In fact, Long really enjoys the feeling of interacting with everyone after writing a chapter every day and publishing it. It's like a regular gathering of a group of friends every day.
Don’t panic, hug the dragon!
(End of this chapter)