This Guy is Wrong

   Chapter 528 Protons are Hard to Be (23)

   The remnant star gradually disappeared, and the sky was white with fish belly.

   There is a ray of sunshine jumping out of the horizon, and there is a gap in the gray sky. The ray of sunshine diffuses from the gap and gradually dyes the surrounding clouds red.

  The hazy feeling gradually disappeared, and the first rays of sunlight swept across the mountains with the breeze.

  Lian Qiong looked sideways at the person beside him.

  The young man looked at the sunrise with a blank expression, his clear pupils were shining brightly, his fair face was plated with a thin golden light, and his whole person seemed to be caught in the light.

  Lian Qiong's eyes fell from the corners of his eyebrows to the bridge of his nose, lips...

  Lian Qiong looked away and looked at the rising sun in the distance.

   However, the bottom of my heart could not calm down.

   He actually thought he was pretty.

   Is he crazy!

   That is a man!

   Same gender as him! !

   Chuzheng didn't notice Lian Qiong's strangeness at all, because she was also a little strange at this time.

  The goddess said that she had a disaster of blood light, and this disaster of blood light... probably should be on the woman's menstrual cycle.

   Crow's Mouth!

  The original owner's menstrual cycle was not very accurate, Chuzheng never expected that this month would come so early.

What should we do now?

  Dignified boss, how did he get mixed up when he was seen like this? !

   Chuzheng tensed up, hoping that Lian Qiong could read it quickly and leave.

   However, Lian Qiongzheng didn't mean it at all, it seemed that the sunrise was very good.

   Chuzheng: "..." How long will he have to watch!

  Lian Qiong: "..." Why didn't he say it back!

  The two sat silently.

   "Cough..." Lian Qiong couldn't help it first, and he was upset in his heart: "Thirteenth Prince, go back."

   "Yeah." Chuzheng nodded.

  Lian Qiong got up immediately, seeing Chu Zheng not moving: "The Thirteenth Prince."

   Chuzheng stretched out his hand: "Give me the clothes back."

  Lian Qiong: "..."

  Lian Qiong thought she had heard wrong.

   But Chuzheng's outstretched hand and her serious expression indicated that he heard it right.

  Lian Qiong was in a complicated mood, took off her clothes, put them on the table, and strode away.

   Chuzheng: "..."

  It was originally my clothes. I asked you to pay it back. Why are you still not happy?

   Chuzheng put on his clothes, blocked the back, and quickly went down the mountain.

  Lian Qiong started walking fast, but then walked slowly. He tried to talk to Chuzheng several times, but Chuzheng just wanted to go back quickly, so he ignored him at all, passed him directly, and went down the mountain.

  Lian Qiong: "..."

   Lian Qiong scolded lowly.

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   "Your Highness, where have you been?"

boom--

  Dust fly almost hit the door.

  Your Highness, what's the matter?

  Lian Qiong was walking around the room.

   He would never like men.

   Absolutely not!

   He is a dignified seven-foot man, how can he like a man? !

impossible.

impossible!

Snapped!

   Lian Qiong slapped the table.

   "Your Highness, I'm taking medicine."

   "What medicine to drink, you can't expect me to order it."

   "His Royal Highness, you are cold in your body." Chen Fei said earnestly: "How can you be good without taking medicine?"

  Lian Qiong pondered: "Yes, I'm just a cold."

   "Yes, Your Highness, open the door."

   Lian Qiong didn't answer, and said to himself: "I just had an illusion of wind and cold. How could I like a man? It's impossible, it'll be fine when I get better."

  Lian Qiong went to open the door, Chen Fei was holding the medicine, just about to speak, Lian Qiong grabbed the medicine bowl and killed it in one bite.

"any left?"

  "..." This is medicine, not sugar water! "Your Highness, don't drink too much medicine."

  Lian Qiong shoved the medicine bowl to him and pretended to close the door.

  Chenfei hurriedly said: "His Royal Highness, just now... I saw a blood coat in the room of the Thirteenth Prince, is he injured?"

   When he passed by just now, from the half-opened window, he saw some blood on the clothes hanging on the screen.

  Lian Qiong raised her eyes: "Injured?"

   He walked so fast when going down the mountain, where does it look like he was injured?

   Could it be that he was injured when he came back?

   Even so, what does it have to do with him.

  Lian Qiong thought about it and said, "It's none of your business whether people are hurt or not. Am I your master or is he your master?"

  Chen Fei didn't know what happened to Lian Qiong, he got up so angry early in the morning.

   But he couldn't say anything, he could only bear it silently.

  Lian Qiong said it had nothing to do with them, but after a while, Lian Qiong came out of the room, went around to Chuzheng's room, wandered outside for a while, and then turned to the window.

  The window is still open, and you can see the screen inside.

  There is nothing on it, so naturally there is no blood coat that Chenfei said.

   "What are you sneaking about?"

   The window was suddenly opened, and Lian Qiong froze in place.

   "I... I passed by." Lian Qiong pulled out an embarrassed but polite smile: "Passing by..."

   He immediately walked forward.

   "Over there..."

boom!

   Lian Qiong slammed her head against the wall.

   "It's a dead end." Chuzheng added calmly.

  Lian Qiong covered her head, turned around and ran away.

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When    went back, Lian Qiong did not have a carriage with Chuzheng.

When    Chuzheng was going down, he happened to see Lian Qiong's carriage running away.

   As if there were evil spirits chasing him.

   Back in the city, Lian Qiong's first thing was to go to Qinghonglou. Qinghonglou was resting during the day, but when the boss came, the old lady dared to sleep, and she greeted her with trepidation.

   "Go find a woman here."

   Lian Qiong gave an order when he entered the door.

   "Master, who do you want?"

   "Clean." Lian Qiong was extremely impatient.

  The old lady didn't dare to ask any more questions, so he hurriedly called a girl over, and when he entered, he said, "Young master is not in a good mood, so be careful to serve you."

  The girl suddenly became anxious and cautiously entered the room.

  The man shrunk in the chair as if he was boneless. The whole person looked a little lazy, and the appearance was amazing, which made the girl's heart tremble.

   "Gong... son..."

  The man raised his eyes, and at that moment the girl felt that she couldn't breathe.

   Being looked at by him seems to be the luckiest thing in the world.

   (end of this chapter)