Si Tian Guan

Chapter 107 Bet



Chapter 107 Bet

The atmosphere in the room was oppressive.

"My lord, where is Jiang Xingzhi?" Qu Chenzhou mustered up the courage to ask when he was about to leave the house.

Although his sword was fast enough, it was not aimed at the vital point.Now that it has been confirmed that Jing Chen is not standing opposite them, Jiang Xingzhi will naturally not be a threat.

If the situation is good, maybe you can win over.

Liu Chongming's face was full of signs of a storm, as if he had never heard of it, he went out of the study.

Bai Shiyan glanced at Qu Shenzhou sympathetically, and asked for him, "Chongming, how is Jiang Xingzhi going?"

"The man is not dead, so he sent it back. His Highness said that he will deal with it later." Liu Chongming quickly replied, "Didn't you catch the bandit before, let him know, and he should know how to explain it to the outside world. "

"Alright."

Bai Shiyan responded casually, and gently tugged on Qu Shenzhou's sleeve, motioning him to walk slower, silently: "Chongming is out of anger."

Of course Qu Chenzhou knew it, but hiding was not an option, it would irritate the other party even more.

I thought that Liu Chongming would walk away in a fit of anger, and he would either walk home by himself or take the Bai family's car later, but he didn't expect that when he slowly moved outside, Liu Chongming's carriage was still parked at the door, posing. It's clear that it's not over with him.

He watched Bai Shiyan mouthing "Take care", folded his hands together and prayed for a while, then he got on the carriage bravely.

Liu Chongming lay on his back on the imperial concubine's couch with his eyes closed, as if he hadn't seen him.

In the past, it was he who had nothing to say to Liu Chongming, but now his position is reversed, so he felt the silence in the carriage was unbearable.

"My son..." He felt like he was sitting on pins and needles, trying to talk to him: "The one who is innocent, return it to him later."

Liu Chongming turned over and turned his back to him.

"..." He could only use his trump card, and said solemnly: "Judging from Fang Wuyang's hexagram, Bing Dilian must be talking about twins, and after getting Pan He from Liao Guangming in the future, it can be regarded as having the prospect of asking .”

The response was still silent, and the trump card didn't work.

Qu Chenzhou covered his face and wailed in his heart.

This time, he first made the decision and bumped into Jiang Xingzhi's hands, and then he had to surrender to Liu Hou, trampling Liu Chongming's face to pieces under his feet.

It is really hard to save the Bodhisattva.

He thought that Liu Chongming didn't get angry and beat him up, and the anger should gradually subside, but he didn't expect that this was just the beginning.

After returning home, Liu Chongming completely regarded him as a transparent person, no matter where he stood, he would turn a blind eye to him.

In the past, he was the only one who avoided Liu Chongming. This was the first time he was ignored by Liu Chongming. This feeling was uncomfortable from the top of his head to his toes.

Qu Shenzhou sat in the sarong in the middle of the night, finally made up his mind, and cheekily touched the screen quietly.

Chongming said that he was not allowed to enter the room casually, but now he can hear someone's voice, which is a way to vent his anger. With Chongming's personality, as long as he vents his sulk, he will not lose his temper again.

Liu Chongming was sleeping with his back facing him, as if he didn't know anything about his creeps.

"Sir?"

He let out a small cry, but didn't respond, so he scratched the corner of the quilt with two fingers, and first tentatively stretched in a cold hand.

Liu Zhongming sat up vigorously.

Before Qu Chenzhou could open his mouth, he was pulled by his hands and rushed forward. The sweat towel tied around his waist was pulled off, and his clothes were immediately opened.

His face was burning in the dark night, but he only pursed his lips. He was dragged into his arms obediently, and was about to raise his head to bite the sensitive Adam's apple.

But the next moment, Liu Chongming grabbed his wrists and carried him behind his back, quickly tied him tightly with a sweat towel, then carried him on his shoulders, threw him into the sarong, and circled back into the screen without looking back.

"???"

It wasn't until people entered the room that Qu Chenzhou realized it. He looked down at his disheveled appearance, stayed there for a while, then suddenly stepped on the mattress, stepped on the beat, and sang with his neck up.

"The blouse has faded away, with cardamom on the lips, whoops! An annoying hand slips in, and the slave's flowers bloom randomly. The tender pistils of the yellow flowers are so lovely, and spring water springs up..."

The people in the room seemed to have been splashed with boiling oil, a carp bounced up and down, ran to him and blocked his mouth with a sweat towel.

"..."

Qu Chenzhou was speechless and choked, and waited until the morning before someone came in to untie it for him.

Before he had time to eat breakfast, he blocked the door of the study, showing his hands pitifully.

When Suo Ye had an attack, the scratches from digging on the dirt wall were severe, and all ten fingers were wrapped in gauze, it was time to change the dressing.

Relying on his height, Liu Chongming hit him with his chest, knocked him aside, and walked away.

Not long after, the government doctor came trembling with the medicine box on his back, and picked him up from the steps who was about to cry.

"Brother Xiao Qu, what are you doing to Shizi again?" Doctor Qin tapped him inexplicably: "I have lived most of my life, but I have never seen you so uneasy."

Qu Chenzhou was speechless - in his two lifetimes, he had never seen Chongming so difficult to coax.

For the first time in his life, he was so melancholy, like a young girl, sitting on the threshold waiting for Liu Chongming to come back from the yamen.

Before he realized that it was already dark, Steward Lin hurried over, saying that the prince had ordered him before he left, and took him to the flower hall to eat dinner first.

After falling asleep at night, he finally couldn't bear to fiddle with the bell hanging on the sarong. This time Liu Chongming reacted, rushed out from behind the screen, tore off the bell, and threw it outside the door.

Qu Chenzhou looked at the top of Kong Kong's head, and finally fell silent, dodged far away, and stopped trying to annoy others.

But among them, after all, they could escape the first day of the junior high school, but not the fifteenth day. Mu Jingzhao's post was sent to Liu Chongming's nose in a hurry, indicating that the previous gambling game should be settled.

The banquet was still set at Mingyue Tower, and King Ning was sitting on the top table, waiting eagerly for a long time. He sent people to look at it [-] times on the road, and finally hoped that Liu Chongming would come.

"Chongming, tell me you," he heard footsteps in the corridor, he went straight to the door casually, pulled the person in, looked back, and complained: "I know I'm in a hurry, and I always have to wait. There's nothing wrong with you."

He pushed Liu Chongming into the room, and was about to squeeze out to pull the people behind, but was dragged by Liu Chongming with his backhand, and they entered the room together.

Although the person was pulled away, his eyes were stuck behind. Liu Chongming had been unhappy these days, and he didn't want to show him.

Qu Shenzhou used to like to wear plain colors, but today he was wearing a red shirt for the first time, with a flower inlaid on the end of his eyes, acacia hanging on his pink neck, with low eyebrows and a cute face.

Not to mention King Ning's eyeballs almost fell out, even Liu Chongming couldn't help but glance at it several times from the corner of his eye in the carriage.

The people in the room looked like pinched chickens and ducks, stretching their necks to look at the door, and then turned their heads to look at Liao Guangming on the other side.

In the extremely quiet room, someone suddenly laughed softly.

"It's no wonder the son hides him. If it were me, I would hide him too."

All those present here often play together, and they are also familiar with King Ning, so they didn't hold back their words.

"I heard that Prince Ning was ill for a long time before, and I still thought, what kind of cold and cold is so serious, so it's because of lovesickness."

"What lovesickness..." Mu Jingzhao pointed around, trying to cover up and scolded: "I have a master, and Chongming is still there, what nonsense!"

Someone smiled and replied: "My lord, the big guys didn't say who they are in love with. Who is this 'family' that the lord is talking about?"

Mu Jingzhao ignored them, pulled Liu Chongming, and pulled him back like a hand: "Come here, here!"

Liu Chongming sat down calmly, and tapped his closed fan on his right leg.

Mu Jingzhao's hand was freed, and he could only watch as Qu Chenzhou went around to Liu Chongming's right, bowed his head and knelt down.

"Thank you for waiting." Liu Chongming greeted everyone in the seat, and then smiled at King Ning provocatively, and finally said to the opposite side: "I heard that Commander Liao is busy, I didn't expect to be able to come here today, or The prince has face."

Liao Guangming still had a look of indifference, not as depressed and irritable as others thought.

With just one glance, Liu Chongming knew that his previous guess was correct. Liao Guangming had remained silent for so long. What he wanted to rely on was not winning or losing, but the bet.

He was not so naive, he really expected Liao Guangming to hand him over obediently.

"It's not my face, Chongming, you are talking nonsense with your eyes open. Commander Liao, come and see Chongming's family!"

Mu Jingzhao didn't bring anyone here today, and he always felt that there was something missing on his legs. Liu Chongming ignored him a few times, and could only look away, and said to Liao Guangming: "Admit the bet and admit defeat. If you refuse to admit defeat, I will Wang Ke is in a hurry with you."

Liao Guangming also smiled: "I'm getting old, I can't see clearly, come and show me."

Even those who didn't attend the birthday party last year can see the bitterness between the two of them now.

This Liao Guangming can't do any foolish things, he said before that he would goug out people's eyes, but now, if he makes a sudden move, and turns into a dead beauty in an instant, what's the point of winning or losing?

Liu Chongming unfolded the small fan and waved it casually.

"I'm not stingy. It doesn't matter if Commander Liao comes over to take a look, and he won't lose a piece of meat if he takes a look," he reminded: "Since it's a bet, you should win as much as you can and lose as much as you can."

Mu Jingzhao urged: "It's okay, it's okay, Liao Guangming, come here."

Liao Guangming didn't move, seeing the eyes of the crowd on him, knowing that there was no point in procrastinating any longer, he leaned forward.

"The prince is joking, with his head down, what do you think?"

"Raise your head," Liu Chongming closed his fan, bent Shen Zhou's jaw, and said, "Raise your eyes."

Qu Chenzhou slowly raised his head, his eyes flicked from the table to Liao Guangming.

The shadow fell in those demon eyes, Liao Guangming's face suddenly moved, and the wine glass on the table shot straight at him with a flick of a finger, and hit Liu Chongming's unfolded fan.

"Commander Liao, what is this doing? Killing someone to kill people?" Liu Chongming asked with a smile, "If you don't want to gamble, just say something. I don't know how much Yulin ointment was used on this face, but it's all money."

Mu Jingzhao was startled for a moment, and hurriedly said, "Liao Guangming, what are you doing?"

"Admit the bet and admit defeat," Liao Guangming suppressed the inexplicable uneasiness in his heart without the gaze of Yitong, and clapped his hands lightly: "Let me just say, how can such a shrewd businessman as Chongming make a loss-making business and spend a lot of money for nothing?" The energy is really worth it, if it were me, I wouldn't look down on anything else."

"Isn't that right!" King Ning patted his leg, expressing that the hero sees the same thing, and put his arm around Liu Chongming's shoulder: "Look at what I said, but anyone with long eyes can see winning or losing."

"My lord was joking." Liu Chongming only smiled slightly: "How good is it? I can barely see it. This is Commander Liao's generosity, let me do it."

"Hypocrisy!" King Ning said contemptuously.

"Whether it's true or not, it's just for fun," Liu Chongming asked someone to change the wet folding fan, "Has Commander Liao prepared someone for me?"

"Who?" Liao Guangming asked knowingly: "Now that the son has a top-notch one, what else can I do here?"

"Since Commander Liao doesn't know who can get it, how about I name it? I just don't know if Commander Liao is willing to part with it."

"Don't give up!" Liao Guangming refused without hesitation: "If I don't give up, what do you want?"

Mu Jingzhao was confused when he heard it in the middle, and asked blankly: "Liao Guangming, do you have a better one hidden? This is boring, show it to us!"

Both of them ignored him, their gazes locked in the air.

After a while, Liu Chongming sneered: "If you don't part with it, you won't part with it. A gentleman doesn't take away people's love. Let Commander Liao keep it. You have to take good care of it."

"nature."

The two looked away.

Mu Jingzhao wanted to say something, but was stopped by Liu Chongming: "My lord, I heard that my lord has prepared a good banquet, and I'm here to eat wine."

"Oh, good!" Mu Jingzhao stopped talking quickly, and pressed his hand again in a blink of an eye: "Chongming, I almost forgot if you didn't tell me, don't call me sloppy, I'm late today, and I haven't been fined yet. "

Liu Chongming could only smile wryly: "My lord, what time is it, why haven't you forgotten this? Everyone brought it for you to see, and you still have to be punished?"

"If you don't want to drink, that's fine," Mu Jingzhao clapped his hands and laughed, "Let me play with him for two days, and I'll stop you from getting fined."

"How can he be worthy of labor?" Liu Chongming didn't give him any leeway, and stopped Qu Shenzhou with his body calmly, before going to get the wine glass: "Isn't it just drinking?"

Before the glass of wine was brought to his lips, someone began to coax: "Your Majesty has kept us waiting for so long, how can we just drink casually! Beautiful mouth, beautiful mouth!"

Mu Jingzhao's eyes lit up, and he grabbed Liu Chongming's wrist: "If they don't say anything, I still can't remember it. Three cups of beauty, I'll spare you!"

It's not like they haven't played this before during the banquet. When any family brings a fresh and beautiful young girl over, or a family member who just got the fun of it, they will play a lot of tricks.

Sometimes even come across generous family members who are willing to share and enjoy with everyone at the banquet.

When Liu Chongming first came out with Zhiwei, he was also teased by others.

Zhiwei was in awe of him, knowing that the two of them had no skin-to-skin relationship in private, so he didn't dare to make a fuss. He carefully took a sip of wine and wanted to send it over, but he blocked it with his fan.

Everyone knew that he was hiding something good, so they didn't make any further fuss.

He watched other people play with it many times, and he only felt that the touching of flesh and flesh seemed to be no different from touching fingers.

But under the shroud of fireworks, he tasted the sweetness for the first time, and when he heard these three words, his heart beat suddenly.

"Come on, Chongming, Meikou, tell Xiao Shenzhou to feed you a drink, don't let us touch it, at least let's get over your eye addiction."

Mu Jingzhao was urging him, even going to pull the boat to sink the boat, everyone booed one after another, only they were like stones in the turbulent river, unmoving.

"Go pour wine." He heard his own words, and also heard the surging voice in his chest.

"The beautiful population, I taught you."

The author has something to say: Ling Dang: I beg you to quarrel when you quarrel and don't throw me all the time, okay?

PS: Shen Zhou sang, I searched and pieced together, QAQ I confess! !

I have never been able to find the reason why I am so cold before, but yesterday's comment made me suddenly realize that it is less sugar!

ok i see, i'm going to sharpen my knife


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