My Empress Likes Handsome Guy

Jiang Dong called out in his heart, "Ma ya!" Flustered to throw the book, shrink into the quilt, cover the head to pretend to sleep. The door opened with a squeak.

A glimmer of joy passed through the screen's eyes, and then she called out, "my Lord."

"You go out first." Chen Pinghu's expressionless face waved to the screen, and then looked at the dead woman in bed.

Jiang Dongzheng was standing up his ears and didn't know what to do. The quilt on his head was suddenly lifted, and the air conditioner came to his face, and he saw Mr. Chen in a black cloak.

He picked up the books on the ground, pulled a chair at random and sat down, "why, I'm afraid this will happen when I see you?"

Jiang Dongfeng opened his hair on the edge of his mouth and gave a dry smile: "Mr. Chen, how did you come in this cold day! Give me a little psychological preparation

Chen Pinghu looked at her: "first, you should call yourself a concubine in front of me. Second, do I need to inform you when I will come to the brothel for GouLan? "

Jiang Dong clenched his fist. If it wasn't for her inflexible legs, she could not help kicking him. Scum man!

Chen Pinghu saw that she did not speak, slowly asked: "what do you call me in your heart?"

Jiang Dong grinned, "I Oh, no, I dare not scold you

Chen Pinghu snorted, "you haven't answered me. What kind of friendship do you and I have?"

Jiang Dong swallows his saliva. I don't know why he has to stick to this problem. If it wasn't for his serious appearance, Jiang Dong would doubt whether he was playing dirty jokes on himself. She said with a smile: "I and adults, of course, are by chance, dew, firewood and fire..."

"Shut up!" Chen Pinghu said with a black face: "who did you learn from your nonsense? Do you want a woman's face?"

Jiang Dong closed his mouth honestly and looked left and right, but he didn't want to look at Chen Pinghu.

Chen Pinghu asked, "why don't you look at me?"

"Your Majesty is severe. I'm really scared. If there's nothing wrong, I'll go to bed first. " Jiang Dong closed his eyes and broke the jar.

Chen Pinghu's face was gloomy. Seeing the opera "a handful of snow" that she had just thrown on the ground, he said with displeasure: "I remember my mother said before that you know a little about books and articles. Is it this kind of erotic words and songs that I read on weekdays?"

Jiang Dong said, "my little girl has a shallow knowledge. She can only read this kind of shallow book. She can't compare with Mr. Chen who read the spring and Autumn period and know the great righteousness."

Chen Pinghu saw her with her eyes closed. She was angry and said, "I think you should read Nuzhen and Nvjie more often!"

Jiang Dong put the quilt over his head again, and he didn't have a good airway: "thank you for your instruction! I'm just afraid that after reading the "women's precepts," I'll be more disobedient

"What are you talking about?"

"My Lord, who is familiar with the books of sages, came to this romantic place to imprison a weak woman for no reason. If I read those three obedience and four virtues, I don't know what I will do

Chen Pinghu completely speechless, staring at the eyes for a long time, suppressed the anger in his heart, "you are good to reflect here!"

Said like a gust of wind, angry to drift away. Jiang Dong opens the quilt again, and the wind, frost and cold air still remain in the empty room. The door was not closed tightly, it was blown open and creaked in the wind.

A cold wind blowing leisurely, Jiang Dong couldn't help sneezing.

She struggled to sit up, a sharp pain from the left leg joint spread, forcing her forehead out of a thin layer of sweat, had to fall back to bed, she angrily cried: "flower slave! Come and close the door

At the screen reporting the situation to Chen Pinghu in the hospital, Jiang Dong's cry was heard, and he frowned and did not start. Chen Pinghu looked at the wing room. The candle light in the room was blown out by the wind, and it was dark immediately.

He light way: "later you call the flower slave." Then he turned around and left without looking back.

Hua Nu was startled, and her eyes flashed with tears. Seeing Chen Pinghu's back disappear in the dark, the tears in her eyes disappeared and became a vicious hatred. He turned and ran to the door of Jiang Dong's room and slammed the door. He wanted to suffocate the woman inside.

Unexpectedly, the wooden door bounced back and slapped heavily on the nose of the flower slave With a cry, he covered his nose and ran away with tears. Leave the wooden door creaking in the wind.

Jiang Dong lay for a long time, the cold wind whizzed, really can't stand, had to struggle to get up again.

The light footstep sound but suddenly rings, a slender hand presses on the door. Jiang Dong froze, suddenly turned his head and looked out of the door. In the dense fog at night, a slender figure was standing in front of the door. He was a man. His clothes and his forehead were flying in the night wind. Literature under the pen 88 www.glgw88.com

"I'm so frustrated that I don't even have a servant girl?" He smiles.

Jiang Dong blackened his face and said in a deep voice, "when did you come?"

Song Xiuchen walked into the room and closed the door for her very kindly. "Before Lord Chen came, I was there. It's a pity that none of you noticed me

Jiang Dong doubted: "the yard is so big, how can no one see you? I'm afraid you'll hide on the roof and be a gentleman? "Song Xiuchen said with a smile: "listen to the wind and enjoy the moon, why not?"

Jiang Dong snorted, "Song Gongzi is really elegant and interesting!" In the heart actually abdomen Fei, the big cold day stays on the eaves to blow, is afraid is not the spirit has the question.

Jiang Dong was lying in bed, not in the mood to pay attention to song Xiuchen. Her leg hurt was so hot that she didn't feel it when she fell. Now, it seems that she has swollen.

Song Xiuchen asked out of time: "what? Leg pain? "

Jiang Dong, listening to his tone, actually had some meaning of schadenfreude. He was greatly annoyed. After thinking for a long time, he could not break out, so he only snorted coldly.

Song Xiuchen went to the edge of the bed and said, "let me have a look."

Jiang Dong called out, "don't mess around! I'm a man that Lord Chen is interested in. I warn you not to have evil ideas. It's easy to get into trouble. "

Song Xiuchen laughed in the nose, "is it? It's interesting to hear the conversation between Mr. Chen and you

Jiang Dong grasped the quilt on his body, "how can you eavesdrop on others?"

"Mr. Chen's mother said that you are familiar with poetry, especially this sentence, which is very interesting." In the dark, his eyes were burning at Jiang Dong.

Jiang Dong's heart thumped for a moment, and said in secret that it was not good to let the son of song know that she was involved with Chen Zha man! Thinking about how to deal with it, the lower body suddenly became cool and the quilt was opened.

Jiang Dong kicks it subconsciously, but she forgets that her leg is not working well. She stretches her leg half way through the air and wails. The pain makes her sweat cold.

Song Xiuchen shook his head, grasped Jiang Dong's leg, put it back on the bed, and pressed several joints on his leg. He concluded: "if you don't take medicine, I'm afraid you will leave a disability."

Jiang Dong's leg is pressed by him, originally some shame embarrassment, smell speech heart a sink, "can become lame?" She doesn't want to have problems walking in the future!

Song Xiuchen took out a bottle of ointment from his arms and put it on the bed quilt, "you are good at applying medicine. You can keep quiet for a few days, and you can't move around any more."

Jiang Dong nodded again and again. She still cherished her own body. She didn't have a healthy body. What about the wanton life in the future!

"It's going to hurt a little. You have to be patient."

Jiang Dong suddenly said, "I know. This is the black jade intermittent cream similar to the story of killing dragons by relying on heaven Are you sure the medicine will work? "

Song Xiuchen said with a smile: "black jade intermittent cream? Never heard of it. If you have any doubts, you can use it. I'll talk to you again tomorrow. "

After song Xiuchen left, Jiang Dong sat on the bed, thinking that he would not harm himself. Although he was a flower radish, he did not need to harm others. When she applied the ointment on her leg, she felt a cold pain similar to tiger oil, which made her grinning and tears fall.

He had no sleep all night. As a result, Jiang Dong's eyes were swollen like two peaches the next day.

Song Gongzi, like his own appointment, saw Jiang Dong's appearance and asked in surprise, "what's the matter, girl?"

Jiang Dong hummed: "it's not because of you!"

Hearing this, song Xiuchen was more surprised: "I came to see you yesterday, so you were moved to cry?"

Jiang Dong hehe said: "it's really moving."

Song Xiuchen wondered: "Lord Chen came to see you. Why didn't you feel moved? Thank you, miss Cough I promise you that... "

Jiang Dong glared at Prince song, "Why are you so dirty? Chen Pinghu didn't do me any good at all

Hearing this, song Xiuchen frowned and immediately knew, "ah - but didn't do you any good? You're so worried about it that you don't look good to Mr. Chen. "