Chapter 17: Fighting Wits and Courage
All the fear and fear gradually dissipated the moment the eyelids opened, like the ebb tide.
Chu Xingyue looked at Zhao Ling, who was embarrassed by his neck, and beat him hard, God! Can anyone tell her what happened?
"Zhao Lingβ"
"This king, this king, this kingβ"
"This king is a fart!"
Chu Xingyue pushed Zhao Ling away mercilessly, dragged her long legs to stand up from his arms, didn't care about the clothes that were wet with hot water and almost stuck to her body, and stepped out on the edge of the bucket, and at the same time didn't forget to turn around and stare at Zhao Ling, who was red in cheeks and didn't dare to look at her.
"Zhao Ling, you are a pervert, you actually took advantage of the danger of others to bully me, wait for the old lady to come out, see how I clean you up."
Zhao Ling was also very angry, he didn't expect his body to be so uncontrollable, but he reacted so much when he was touched by a woman; Besides, I don't know who hugged him tightly just now, and who held his waist tightly, rubbing and lighting a fire on him despite his obstruction.
Thinking of this, Zhao Ling was also a little aggrieved, raised his head and looked at Chu Xingyue, whose little face was white for a while and red for a while: "Don't talk about yourself how noble you are, it is the king who you flew and it is not the king who forced you, it was you who hugged the king tightly, and begged me again and again, strictly speaking, it was you who was at fault first." β
Chu Xingyue was speechless with anger on the spot, she stared at Zhao Ling who was so shameless, stretched out her index finger and pointed at herself in surprise: "Oh, you mean I deserve to be taken advantage of, don't you?" β
"Don't talk so ugly, isn't this king still that far."
Chu Xingyue smiled predictably: "Then you still regret it?" It's a pity that I didn't have a home run?! β
Zhao Ling couldn't understand what Chu Xingyue said, but he roughly guessed that it wouldn't be a nice word: "Chu Bingyue, something has happened, and this king is also a victim, you don't need to react so excitedly in front of this king." β
"Hahaha-" Chu Xingyue raised her head and sneered: "Yes, Lord Wang, you are noble and noble, you are really wronged, what?" Do I need to be responsible? β
"Hey! Is it necessary for you to be so yin and yang? β
"Of course it is necessary!" Chu Xingyue was really about to be angry with him and cried, this was the first time she had been intimate with a man in her two lives, but she didn't expect it to be planted in the hands of this evil man: "Zhao Ling, let me tell you, I won't forgive you, tonight, I will sleep on the bed, and if you are not happy, you will get out of the old lady." β
After saying this, Chu Xingyue stubbornly stretched out her hand to wipe away the tears that rolled down her face, dragged her wet clothes and trotted out of the clean room, and plunged into the quilt to hate herself.
But now? It was that bastard who gave her that feeling.
Oh my God! Could this be the legendary confusion that almost lost the rhythm of innocence?
As for Zhao Ling, who was also embarrassed sitting in the bathtub, after seeing Chu Xingyue's back leaving angrily, he was also secretly sulking, and smashed his fist on the water, causing countless splashes.
God knows how things have developed to this point, he obviously wants to clean up this little hedgehog, but he didn't expect it to be good now, the little hedgehog was not cleaned up, and he was also crowned a hooligan.
She is wronged, isn't he wronged?
She's innocent, isn't he?
This woman really only thinks of herself forever. Thinking of this, Zhao Ling was in no mood to continue taking a bath, and after simply scrubbing his body, he casually put on a white shirt and walked out.
Looking at Chu Xingyue, who was silent with the quilt on the bed, he had nothing to say, so he could only step aside, spread out the brocade quilt that was thrown on the ground, and lay down.
After so many things, he now somewhat understands a problem, that is, as long as he is confronted with this woman, he will definitely be the most unlucky one.
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Chu Xingyue was aggrieved all night, and it was not until the second half of the night that she fell asleep with a bad mood.
It's just that in the dream, she actually dreamed of Zhao Ling's haunting bastard, and what is even more shameful is that Zhao Ling and her in the dream actually sat in the bathtub together, and even in the end, something indescribable happened......
Chu Xingyue woke up from her dream with a scream, the cold sweat on her forehead and her slightly trembling fingers all showed her overly frightened state at the moment.
Hearing Chu Xingyue's shout, Chun Xing, who had been waiting for her to get up at the head of the bed, immediately popped up, blinking a pair of bright eyes and looking at her with adoration: "Miss, are you still tired?" Tired? Otherwise, you can rest for a while. β
Listening to Chunxing's happy voice to an octave, Chu Xingyue raised her hand in horror and wiped the cold sweat on her forehead, her eyes were confused, and she was stunned: "Chunxing, is it dawn?" β
Listening to Chu Xingyue's slightly weak voice, Chun Xing immediately wanted to be crooked, and hurriedly stepped forward to massage Chu Xingyue's legs, and said in a loud voice: "Miss, it's already dawning, you worked hard last night; A sturdy man like the prince is at the most greedy age, and he must be a light and heavy one, young lady and patient, the slave will go to prepare hot water for you to scrub. β
Chu Xingyue was still a little confused, until she heard Chun Xing mention Zhao Ling, it was like a pinprick in the needle, swallowing her saliva and looking at the ground next to the bed, where is there still the floor that was laid last night?
Hey? Could it be that it was put away by Zhao Ling?
"What about Zhao Ling?"
Chun Xing covered her mouth and smiled: "Miss is really, as soon as you wake up, you will look for the prince, have you forgotten?" The prince has to go to the court every day, and this hour is either on the way to the next court, or on the way to the military department. β
Saying that, Chun Xing secretly glanced at Chu Xingyue, and her face was full of jokes: "It is said that the newlywed Yan'er is like glue, although Miss and the prince are no longer newly married, but after all, the room that was only round last night is no different from the newlyweds who have just married." β
"I said, girl, which eye did you see me and Zhao Lingyuan?"
At this time, Chu Xingyue finally understood why the early spring spring was smiling so ripplingly, feeling that this little girl thought that she had given Zhao Ling to the Fa on the spot last night.
Chun Xing said: "Miss and the prince tossed so badly last night, shouting and shouting, early this morning the palace spread, saying that the prince finally went to the collapse of Miss." β
No way! It's a rumor!
Chu Xingyue let out a wail at the beam of the room without saying anything, holding her head in pain, she really wanted to shout at this moment: Boom! Zhao Ling Xiao'er, you are still innocent.
Seeing Chu Xingyue holding her head and burying her in the quilt, Chun Xing thought she was shy, and hurriedly smiled and relieved: "Miss, this is a happy event, you should be happy, in the future, in this palace, see which long tongue dares to chew the root of the tongue behind your back, saying Miss, you are not favored." β
Spring apricots! Please, stop talking!
Your young lady, I really want to die!
Seeing that Chu Xingyue's happiness seemed to be a little overdone, and the whole person was a little depressed, Chunxing Xiao Cotton Jacket immediately took out a second piece of good news to share with her: "Miss, just now the slave maid received the news from King Xuan's Mansion. β
Chu Xingyue's eyelids, which had already drooped, widened suddenly: "Really? How do you just say. Hurry up, tell me what Zhao Xuan said? Did he tell me when he was coming to see me? β
Looking at the young lady who was excited for a second, Chunxing's face also had spring light: "King Xuan sent a message, asking Miss to wait patiently, and when she arrives at the Luli Mountain Hunting Palace, she will find a way to meet you." β
"Oh? What does he mean by that he will also go to the hunting palace? β
Chun Xing nodded and replied: "King Xuan is the eldest son of the emperor, this kind of spring hunting with the emperor is naturally eligible to participate, my young lady, you can settle down in the next few days, let's just wait for the prince to take us to the hunting palace, okay?" β
Listening to Chunxing's words, Chu Xingyue fell into deep thought.
It seems that she is going to Luli Mountain no matter what, and she is still shouldering a heavy responsibility.
Chun Xing helped Chu Xingyue up, and while tidying up the somewhat wrinkled underwear she was sleeping on, she was still chattering: "Miss, the relationship between you and the prince has just broken the ice, and going to the hunting palace together this time is a good opportunity to cultivate feelings." β
"The slave maid heard that the scenery of Luli Mountain is beautiful, the landscape is beautiful, and the royal hunting is even more extraordinary, the prince stepped into the battlefield when he was a teenager, although he is now in the court, not long to lead the army, but the body of the immediate kung fu is good; At that time, the young lady will be able to see the prince's heroic posture immediately, and the slave and maid will be excited when they think about it. β
As she spoke, Chun Xing smiled with a smile in her eyes, smiling at Chu Xingyue delicately and sweetly.
Chu Xingyue looked at Chunxing, who was so interested, and also pulled the corners of her mouth with a smile.
Yes, she was also very excited, because the old lady could not only see Zhao Ling's chic equestrianism, but also appreciate the miserable appearance of him being overshadowed by the old lady.