The Prince Regent’s Violent Medical Consort

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Zi An suddenly remembered that he was going to the palace tomorrow and said, "I have asked An to come back to Fuzhong already at noon. Then we will go to Qin Zhou for dinner."

"Well, you like it." Murong Jie didn't object.

Zi An remembered what they said before that Qin Zhou liked her and felt that she still didn't believe it. Qin Zhou has always been a light attitude towards her. From where can you see that Qin Zhou likes her?

"Lao Qi!" Zi An looked at him and asked a bit twitchy: "Do you really think Qin Zhou likes me?"

Murong Qi frowned, "Ask what to do? She is also a woman, could you still run away with her?"

"No, I just think it's impossible." Zi An laughed.

Run with a woman? Do not.

Murong Jie said lightly: "She looks at your eyes, there is a feeling that the weasel wants to catch the chicken."

"Ah?" Zi An couldn't help crying, "Why didn't I see it? And, weasel catches the chicken, how can I like it?"

"Why don't you like it? When you go hunting and see your prey, will your eyes shine?"

"You metaphor, it's just nonsense." Zi An felt increasingly impossible.

She was relieved, if not, it was better, if it was true, she did not know how to face Qin Zhou.

It's just that I remembered Qin Zhou asked her several times about the woman's unmarried relationship. Will she really have buds and silk tendencies?

However, in this era, if she really likes women, I'm afraid she will be blamed?

This is an era when drooling can drown people.

Thinking of this, she asked Murong Jie, "If Qin Zhou really likes women, what do you think of her?"

Murong Jie looked at her strangely, "Does she like what women do with this king? Why should this king have a view?"

"However, in your time ... We are good for Zhou or Bei Mo. Women are all about to marry, but she does n’t like men and only like women. Naturally, you ca n’t marry people, do you have no opinion? ? "

Murong Jie replied very simply: "What do you do to manage so many things? As long as you don't covet the king's princess, whether she likes women or dogs, and weasel is not a matter of the king."

This kid accepts the same sex.

Zi An was very comforting. Although he married an antique, his thoughts were not too old-fashioned.

In fact, she also thinks that who she likes is someone else's business, and she has nothing to do with herself. Why should she say so?

But, okay, there is nothing to discuss.

Everyone's thinking is different.

"Why do you care so much about Qin Zhou?" Murong narrowed his eyes. "Sister-in-law, you are a husband, is it because you have a good impression of women?"

"No, no, just curious." Zi An held his face with his hands, obsessed with his face, "Look at how handsome my lord is. With you, can my heart like others? No."

"Really?" Murong Jie's face climbed with pride and a smile.

"It's true!"

Murong paused, "So, do you love this king?"

Zi An froze, love? Enlightened? Know the word love?

"Then you ..." Zi An asked tentatively: "Do you love me?"

Okay, it's awkward to admit, but after asking the exit, I was calm.

She always insisted that they are marriages based on feelings, not blind marriages.

In particular, after discovering her feelings for him, she hopes to be rewarded accordingly.

Who said that love does not need to be returned?

Unilateral contributions cannot last long.

Murong looked at her calmly, his eyes like a vast night sky, and he was not at the bottom.

For a long time, Zi An couldn't hear him.

The light in her eyes dimmed inch by inch.

"Is this king bad for you?"

Murong Jie finally squeezed out such a sentence.

Zi An nodded, "Okay!"

"Isn't that enough? Why do I have to say that word?" Murong Jie said awkwardly.

Zi An said lightly: "You asked first."

"You can say to Ben Wang."

"But you can't tell me?" Zi An mocked.

Murong Jie remained silent for a long time and said: "This king does not know whether this is love, but should like it."

"Just like it?"

"do not know."

Zi An stunned and looked at him indefinitely. She really could not speculate on his thoughts, and looked at him as having feelings for herself, but what did he mean by love?

Perhaps she really shouldn't be so hypocritical, what could it matter if she didn't say the word? Is it really love when you say it? If you do n’t say it ’s not love?

She comforted herself, but she always had a little daughter's thoughts in her heart, which was hard to relieve.

"I'll check the account!" Zi An felt a little embarrassed in the atmosphere, so he found a way out.

Murong Jie looked at her back and frowned.

Care about her, this is for sure.

But why did he fail to speak the word on his lips?

In fact, he is very sure that Zi An loves him. She has always thought of him since marrying him, and how badly she has been aggrieved, she has not heard her complain more than half.

Or is he really not sure if he loves her? Care, because she is his princess?

His own reason is unclear.

His mind has always been clear, but everything that can keep a rational mind is analyzed, but he cannot analyze his mentality.

Carrying a jug of wine, he went to the Night King.

The Night King is in a very irritable mood now. Tonight, he and his wife have an appointment, but first came Su Qing and then a regent.

It's really annoying to watch.

"Did you have no place to go? This king has guests tonight!" He pushed out.

"Who? What guest?" Su Qing asked. He was going to wear the mat tonight and would not leave.

Ling Li went out for the task and came back very late, just as the Night King said.

He wanted an answer.

"Are you in control?" Ye Wang's face was so handsome that he couldn't bear to remove his eyes.

"Hu Huanxi!" Murong Chi said lightly and drank himself.

The mood is so **** depressed.

"Ye Wangchun's heart moved?" Su Qing sneered.

"What kind of heart is Chun? Ben Wang has asked her to talk about business." Ye Wang's face was stinky.

"We talk together and I know how to do business."

"Rolling and rolling!" The Night King said irritably.

Su Qing didn't make a sound, and didn't move, as if she couldn't understand what the rolling word meant.

The Night King had no choice but to sit down and look at Murong Jie, "Seven Brother, what's wrong?"

Murong Jie took a sip of the wine on his head, and the fragrance of the wine made Su Qing continually swallow.

"What's going on? Come here to borrow the wine to relieve your sorrow?" The Night King was very hot.

Finally, the little fox came to appreciate his face today, but he put up a big banquet.

A bunch of bad friends.

"Su Qing, do you like cleverness or love cleverness?" Murong Zhen asked suddenly.

Su Qing teased her lips, "What's the difference?"

"I heard there is." Murong Jie said in a depressed mood.

The Night King burst into a roar: "Like is like, think this person is okay, if you appreciate it, if you love, you are willing to die for this person." After that, took Su Qing's hand, "You die!"