Devil’s Advent

Xiong Liqing's eyes were very big and bright, and the luminosity was not dimmed by the fact that she was now a prisoner.

at the same time,

Zheng Fan is still in her eyes,

I saw hate.

Who is it?

It stands to reason that it should be to myself, but it seems that it is not.

Zheng Fan leaned back slightly,

Si Niang who was standing at the back grabbed the chair and pushed it a step forward, just in time for Zheng Fan to sit perfectly.

into the previous mode again,

Uncle Zheng sat on the chair, while Princess Chu stayed on the bed.

The difference is that the distance between the two has become closer.

Zheng Fan dropped the cigarette in his hand on the ground, took out a mint candy from the iron box again, and put it in his mouth.

Uncle Zheng didn't intend to quit smoking, but because of the troubles he had made when he came in earlier, Uncle Zheng didn't want to taint himself with too much special smell today.

The smell of smoke is also a very special smell.

Tobacco has not yet been widely popularized in this world, and the mainstream is still casual. At the same time, cigarettes made by blind people have exquisite ingredients, and people with good noses can smell them and never forget them.

Xiong Liqing stretched out her hand tremblingly, and placed it in front of Zheng Fan.

Zheng Fan fell silent, and even stopped chewing candy.

"I want to... eat candy too."

A smile appeared on the corner of Zheng Fan's mouth,

Take out another piece of candy and put it in Xiong Liqing's palm.

Xiong Liqing put the sugar in her mouth.

a man and a woman,

face to face,

are eating candy,

The subtle sound of teeth rubbing against sugar cubes can be heard from time to time.

Siniang just stood behind and didn't speak.

finally,

Zheng Fan moved,

He reached out and held the princess's chin.

The skin is very smooth, after all, it is pampered. The living conditions are good, so it can be well maintained.

"What is Uncle looking at?" Xiong Liqing didn't resist, letting Zheng Fan grab her chin.

"I didn't watch anything, I just thought it was fun."

talking,

Zheng Fan touched Xiong Liqing's nose, forehead, and earlobes again,

And then go down all the way,

Xiong Liqing trembled slightly,

Before Uncle Zheng's hand fell,

Still, she leaned back and dodged.

But she didn't seem to like this retreat, and instinctively wanted to move her body forward again, but hesitated for a while.

Zheng Fan also withdrew his hand.

Previously, it was not because she simply wanted to eat tofu, but to use this seemingly simple and direct method to make the girl in front of her back off, thus restoring the rhythm of the conversation that was distinct from the beginning.

she,

still tender,

She is much tenderer than the princess of Zhenbei Houfu who gave me a headache.

But this is also normal, if the streets are full of women like the princess, it is truly impossible.

Physically shrinking back, even mentally weakened,

Xiong Liqing said in order to relieve her timidity:

"Uncle, do you think I'm using the aggressive method?"

Zheng Fan stretched out his hand and waved it lightly in front of him.

Xiong Liqing shrank again in fright,

But Si Niang behind Zheng Fan didn't step forward to slap her.

Zheng Fan said:

"Vulgar."

"Vulgar?"

Zheng Fan shook his head.

Si Niang stepped forward,

"Snapped!"

slap down,

Si Niang's slapping is an art, which has been practiced countless times in front of other girls. It must be loud, crisp, and painful, and at the same time, it must not break or disfigure the girl. Business.

Xiong Liqing felt that she might have been numb from the beating,

She raised her head bewilderedly,

Looking at Zheng Fan.

Zheng Fan put his index finger on his lips,

whispered:

"Don't talk nonsense."

Xiong Liqing lowered her head and said tremblingly, "Yes."

Zheng Fan said, "Why?"

"Why... No, I hate, I hate."

"Who do you hate?"

"hatred………"

Zheng Fan raised his hand and interrupted Xiong Liqing.

But right now, the Great Chu Princess can fully understand and obey Master Zheng's gestures.

"Don't rush to say the answer. I also want to play the game at the beginning. Let me guess."

Uncle Zheng rubbed his chin with his fingers, showing a thoughtful expression,

road:

"Who is it that you hate, Qu Shi? Qu Peiluo? I heard that Qu Peiluo's reputation is not bad. You people in Chu think that he is like a father.

Even if it's just pretending, it's okay to be able to pretend like this.

You shouldn't hate him, because you can't hate him.

Who do you hate then?

hate me?

There is no need to say that you hate me, because it is normal for you to hate me, but it is strange to like me. "

When Xiong Liqing heard the words, she nodded and agreed, "Yes."

"oh."

Uncle Zheng opened his mouth,

Pointing at Xiong Liqing.

Xiong Liqing was a little dazed,

Si Niang stepped forward,

"Snapped!"

Another slap.

Xiong Liqing's breathing became a little short, and she didn't know why.

Wait until Si Niang retreats behind Zheng Fan,

Uncle Zheng said:

"Why can't you like me, like, love at first sight or something?

Is it bad, bember? "

"I……"

Zheng Fan smiled warmly,

"Remember to be good next time you speak."

"Yes, it's Uncle."

Zheng Fan pinched his fingers, and continued: "Then who do you hate, hate your father? The old Chu emperor passed away long ago, and the smoke disappeared. It's hard to say whether you hate him or not. Besides, I heard that the old Chu emperor passed away. I like your daughter very much.

that, that, that,

Who do you hate? "

Zheng Fan leaned forward,

Let your face get closer to the princess,

Close enough to see each other's eyelashes clearly,

"call!"

Uncle Zheng breathed out,

Xiong Liqing narrowed her eyes,

Zheng Fan's voice sounded:

"What you hate is your elder brother, your elder brother, who is now the regent of your Chu country."

Xiong Liqing hesitated for a moment, not sure whether he was hesitating for an answer or a speech, but finally nodded and said:

"yes."

"Papa papa!"

Uncle Zheng clapped his hands,

Si Niang standing behind Zheng Fan also applauded,

After Princess Dachu saw this scene,

Instinctively raised his hands, hesitated for a moment, and then began to applaud.

Cheers to Uncle Zheng's analysis!

Uncle Zheng pressed his hands down,

The applause stopped.

"Then Ben, come and guess why you hate your brother?"

Xiong Liqing looked at Zheng Fan and said nothing.

Zheng Fan closed his eyes,

a long time,

opened his eyes again,

road:

"you love him?"

Princess Da Chu's eyes widened suddenly, her face full of disbelief!

it's a secret,

This is the secret of the royal family of Chu,

It is a secret between their brothers and sisters alone,

why would he know,

How could he know,

How could he know!

This is not a guess, it is not a guess at all, there is no reason for a guess!

Impossible, impossible!

The secret spy department of Yan State, the secret spy department, unexpectedly... unexpectedly... unexpectedly...

Seeing Xiong Liqing's reaction,

Even a fool can understand,

That's right.

Zheng Fan sighed,

shook his head slightly,

In a slightly disappointed tone, spit out two words:

"Vulgar."

Xiong Liqing was still in a state of confusion, while Zheng Fan stood up slowly.

He did guess,

Maybe some secret things may be extremely incomprehensible in the eyes of the person concerned, beyond the imagination of normal people, but for Uncle Zheng,

Guess an orthopedics first, isn't it a basic operation?

I thought there could be some different new tricks, new stories, new novelties,

But the final answer,

It's still old wine in new bottles, clichéd and crooked.

Zheng Fan lowered his head, looked at Xiong Liqing, and suddenly let out a low shout:

"Hello!"

"ah!"

Princess Da Chu yelled out in fright.

"Hehehe." Uncle Zheng smiled.

He stretched out his hand, raised Xiong Liqing's face, let her look at him, and said:

"You like your brother, but your brother wants to marry you to the Qu family for his own benefit. You think this is a kind of betrayal. Your brother betrayed you and hurt you, so you hate him. You hate him very, very much, don't you?"

at this time,

In Xiong Liqing's eyes,

Zheng Fan's image is no different from that of a devil.

But under Zheng Fan's words, Xiong Liqing still nodded:

"Um."

"You should hate it. My sister is used to hurt you. Even if you don't do things that violate human relations, you can't use your sister as a commodity to trade with others. Brother, it's not like that. .

You say, right? "

"right……"

"So, you said that you want to take revenge on him, and want to embarrass him, the nominal regent of Great Chu, who is actually the current emperor of Chu? Huh?"

"Um……"

Zheng Fan put his mouth close to Xiong Liqing's ear,

continued:

"The libretto you compiled just now is very good; but this play is really difficult to sing, and if it is not sung well, it will become another play.

Said in the play,

Uncle Hirano, who made great military achievements in the Yan State, fell in love with the princess of the Chu State. When he learned that his beloved was about to marry someone else, he did not hesitate to go to Chu alone to get his lover back. In the end, he was besieged by the Chu army, fought to the death, and died of exhaustion.

That day in Ju'an City, the snow fell heavily, as if God was silently mourning for this epic love.

There are lovers, why can't they get married after all?

Oh My God,

you say,

After ten years, twenty years, or thirty years, will this songbook continue to earn the tears of many daughter-in-laws and girls? "

Xiong Liqing's chest rose and fell, she, she didn't dare to answer.

Zheng Fan took a few steps back,

Still with a smile on his face,

"Hehehe."

He turned around and walked towards the secret room, followed by Siniang.

Princess Da Chu, who was bullied and frightened by Uncle Zheng's constant psychological hints,

At this moment, he shouted at Uncle Zheng's back almost hysterically:

"You are a devil, you are a devil!"

Uncle Zheng didn't turn around, he just raised his finger and drew a circle, and continued:

"Angel in the middle."

...

Out of the secret room, out of the rockery.

Uncle Zheng stretched his waist, breathing in the fresh air outside, but inside, it was still a little too depressing.

"Master, you just..."

"its not bad, right?"

"Even if the blind man is here, he may not be able to do better than the Lord."

"Tsk, it's more comfortable to say this in front of a blind man."

Si Niang smiled slightly, then seemed to think of something, and asked:

"My lord won't really think..."

Zheng Fan's stretching movement paused,

laughed:

"Unless my brain is pumped."

Si Niang nodded.

"Snapped."

Uncle Zheng slapped his forehead lightly,

road:

"It's strange that there are mosquitoes in winter."

...

PS: Regarding the update, because Long, like most men in this age group, has just taken out a mortgage, so to be honest, Long is more urgent than before because he wants to pay off the mortgage earlier. Write a little more every day, and if you write more, you can earn more income. Everyone understands the truth.

But one is because of my own body. After a few years of being dead and fat, my body is really not as strong as when I wrote "Horror Online Essay". The second is the change in the way of writing. I poured out my feelings, and my emotions. It can be said that the book "Magic Landing" eats the author's emotions very much. When he is not in the mood, he can actually write it. After all, he is also an old author. How can he not force hydrology, but I really don't want to do that. Sometimes I would rather stop writing. one time. I prefer to code when I am in a good mood, so that the written words and stories will have more feeling.

I’m not saying this to sell miserably, but I just want to say that if the status allows, I’m willing and happy to write as much as possible. It hurts to be destroyed.

I hope everyone can understand more, sometimes it is due to physical reasons, sometimes due to code word status, and sometimes due to life reasons. In fact, in my daily life, I have tried to block most of the going out and socializing as much as possible.

Every time a single chapter says that there will be no updates tonight, the reason will be written, and there is really no subjective and emotional desire to be lazy.

"Magic" has nearly two million words, and everyone who can catch up here is considered a die-hard fan. Long actually enjoys the feeling of interacting with everyone after writing a chapter every day and publishing it, like a group of friends every day. like party.

Don't panic,

Hold on to the dragon!