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Chapter 62: Isn't it jealous


She waited and waited, and found that Ye Feimo had no consciousness of leaving at all.She couldn't read him anymore.She was going to go out to the hospital, but the man stayed here, and she couldn't leave."

That......

Lord Wang, are you going to read in the concubine's house all the time?

”So, is it really good?"

Huh?

Do you think it's not enough?

”"Not enough?"

What the hell is not enough?

What did she say wasn't enough?

Oh no, that's not the point!"

You want the king to stay at night?"

The man said something funny to her, but his eyes were still on the official document in his hand, and he didn't mean to see her in the slightest.But Yun Qingge was extremely depressed.When did she want him to stay?

She wished he was leaving."

What is the princess going to do today?"

He asked casually.Yun Qingge replied sullenly: "Daze, sleep." ”When he heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched twice.This woman is really comfortable and leisurely in the backyard of his palace, no wonder she has been so peaceful for so long, and she has not caused any trouble for him.Thinking of something, he raised his eyes, and the corners of his mouth raised a slight arc, "You come here." ”Yun Qingge walked over, really wanting to give him a big white eye."

Lord Wang?""

Since there is nothing to do, sit down and practice calligraphy.""

Practice practice words?"

Come on, she's busy!

Strangely, the man's change in attitude towards her was like a roller coaster, with frequent ups and downs, making her really more and more unable to understand his thoughts.Before, this man could treat her as a transparent person for several days, as if there was no such person as her in the palace.After last night, he suddenly stuck to her again, is this the situation of Shenma?"

Well, sit down."

Yun Qingge secretly grinded his teeth, and in desperation, he had to bring a bench and sit down, specially sitting far away from him."

What are you doing sitting so far away?"

The man continued to trouble her.Yun Qingge was slightly annoyed in her heart, so she had to smile and say, "The concubine is afraid that sitting close will disturb the prince." ”"Sit down."

I don't know which tendon of today's villain is not right, and it is so abnormally powerful.He wouldn't want to spend the whole day in this yard, would he?

Thinking of this possibility, goosebumps broke out all over her body.Who will save her?"

Lord Wang, what do you want the concubine to write?"

After Yun Qingge sat down, he took the pen and paper.Ye Feimo's dark eyes narrowed slightly, and the treacherous darkness flashed at the bottom of his eyes.Yun Qingge felt that he was cheating, and couldn't help but be vigilant.Soon, she saw that the man's perfect thin lips were slightly curled with a beautiful curvature, and aside from the burned skin, this lip shape was simply the most perfect masterpiece of heaven.If he hadn't been disfigured, how stunning should this man's facial features be?

The appearance of the Ghost Emperor suddenly flashed in his mind.She shook her head, came back to her senses, and looked at him as a docile little sheep, "Lord Wang, you say." ”"The poems you wrote in the poetry club, copy them fifty times for the king."

Yun Qingge: "???

”Is there something wrong with his brain?

Or accidentally got knocked out of the door and broke your brain?

Neurotic!"

It's copied, this king is considering taking you out to eat something delicious."

Eat something delicious?

I thought it was coaxing a child.Yun Qingge slandered in his heart, lowered his head and was about to write, when he suddenly thought of something, and deliberately wrote the words crookedly.He had seen her as a prescription written by Dr.

Wu, and she must not expose her vest.Her handwriting is all too easy to recognize.The villain, the thief, deliberately let her practice calligraphy, and specially wanted to copy the poem "Once the sea was difficult to water", what is wrong with this person.After writing it again, Ye Feimo suddenly glanced at her writing, and his eyebrows twisted fiercely: "So ugly?

Rewrite!

”I can't imagine that the dignified Miss Hou Fuyan writes so ugly, and it is a shame to say it.It's a shame that she can make such a poetic poem.Yun Qingge was indignant in his heart, so he could only write patiently a second time, but the result ......, "No!"

”"Lord Wang!"

She was furious and slapped the brush on the table, with a fierce momentum.Ye Feimo stared at her coldly, and there was nothing else in his eyes except for frost.Yun Qingge's courage that he had just summoned instantly fell, and he suddenly leaned in front of his mask and smiled strangely: "Lord Wang, aren't you......

Jealous, right?

”Jealous?!

The man's face froze."

Otherwise, there are so many poems, you just let me copy this one, do you ......

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The prince mistakenly thought that I wrote this poem to the crown prince?

”He glanced away without moving.This woman, who looks stupid on weekdays, why is she so fine today?"

Lord, this poem about the concubine is really not written for the prince.What kind of green onion is the prince, there is no need for the concubine to write to him.At that time, the third sister forced me to compose poems, and I didn't think about it so much. ”Ye Feimo leaned back slightly, leaning her back against the back of the chair, trying to avoid her face that was too close."

Lord Wang, do you believe it?"

As a result, the woman's slender hand immediately hooked the placket of his clothes, pulling him closer to the body that leaned back slightly."

Cloud Light Song!"

His voice was muffled, as if he was angry.Yun Qingge smiled and said: "At that time, what the concubine was thinking about was the appearance of the prince, and as soon as this inspiration came up, this poem was made, do you believe it?"

”So, he had been ignoring her before, as if she didn't exist, just because of this poem?

This man really sulks at himself.However, this also proves from the side that he is still willing to accept her in his heart."

Stay away from this king, immediately, immediately!"

Yun Qingge saw that he seemed to be really angry, and quickly loosened his shirt and sat back in his seat."

Then the prince......

The concubine is a poem, but you still have to copy it?

”She really didn't want to write these poems anymore.If it was written in a normal font, it would be fine, but the point was that she had to write in an extremely distorted font, which was difficult to write.Ye Fei Mo snorted coldly, as if he was gracious: "Okay, you don't have to write." ”For a poem, he doesn't need to hold on tightly, but he seems to be stingy."

The king is tired."

When Yun Qingge heard this, he was overjoyed, was he leaving?

That's great!"

You push the king into the courtyard."

The smile on Yun Qingge's face didn't have time to expand, and after hearing his words, he immediately petrified.Damn!"

Lord Wang, Qingxuan is outside.""

This king wants you to push a wheelchair."

Yun Qingge still had a smile on his face, and he was completely crazy in his heart.How idle this prince is, he thinks about how to torture her anytime and anywhere.She pinched the back of the wheelchair with both hands and pushed him out of the study.This ancient wheelchair is naturally not as convenient as the modern wheelchair, and the wheelchair rubbing on the ground is particularly loud and a little harsh.It's okay to push a distance on weekdays, and it seems to be easy to watch Qingxuan push, but after pushing for a long time, I found that this wheelchair is very heavy and difficult to push!

Suddenly, the wheelchair crashed on the stones in the yard and jolted heavily, almost knocking Ye Feimo to the ground.Yun Qingge also chuckled, the smile on his face remained unchanged, and explained: "Don't blame the prince, this stone doesn't have long eyes, don't be angry with a stone." ”Ye Feimo: "......" () The poisonous concubine married: Don't be arrogant Lord Evil Emperor