Chapter 14 Dislike

Qin Zheng's face faded. He picked up one from the two tea bowls on one side, handed it to Qingzhu, gathered her slender waist, and said softly, "Zhuer, don't go yet. Have a cup of tea and sit for a while. I have something to say!"

The body in her arms trembled and turned to escape the man's imprisonment as if she had escaped from the plague. For his closeness, for unknown reason, she was surprisingly disgusted today. It may be that he was stained with the smell of too many other women, especially the one with red. Naked. Naked sex. The breath of desire made her feel the cold wind blowing around her.

"No, I don't like things that others have used!" I glanced at the teacup in front of me, and a red lip print was printed on the edge of the cup.

The man was a little embarrassed. A black miasma enveloped his whole body, and his face was not good-looking. He put down the things in his hand and had nowhere to vent his anger. He ordered dryly to the door, "Why don't you clean up the room quickly?"

After Mei Fei left, the maids who had been standing at the door for a long time wanted to go in and pick it up, but they saw that the prince had been lying in the house without any movement. After all, they were from servants, and it was difficult to make their own decision without the consent of the master.

At this moment, I was scolded for no reason and dared not complain. Several girls bowed their heads and came in respectfully, one opened the window to smell, and the other would be messy and covered with men's bodies. The liquid bedding was taken out of the room to wash, and the other brought a brand-new gorgeous brocade to be laid out. Another immediately replaced the eye-catching tea sea with a set of good blue and white porcelain, and finally withdrew from the room.

There were only two people left in the luxurious and spacious elegant room. Seeing that there was no one left and right, Qin Zheng tried to please him, and his voice was low and charming. "Now it's all new, Zhuer, come here!"

The woman's eyebrows were full of disgust and neglect, and she lightly threw a sentence, "There is nothing left!"

"What?" Qin Zheng was very puzzled and looked around puzzledly. Once he found that it had not been cleaned, he would definitely severely punish those lazy maidservant.

Qingzhu raised his lips and smiled, which seemed to be contemptuous and disdainful. A word like a nail burst out of his cherry lips and turned around and wanted to leave, "You!"

In just one word, the self-respecting man was injured and skinless, and Qin Zhengshi's remaining apology disappeared in an eye.

"Hight!" The man with a wry smile looked at the thin figure of the woman, and his pupils were full of sadness.

But the woman turned a deaf ear, without a trace of pause. Her eyes were empty, her footsteps were scattered, and she slowly walked towards the door.

"Hight!" Another cold cry, and the woman still turned a deaf ear.

"I told you to stop. Are you deaf?" The only patience disappeared. Qin Zheng stepped forward and pulled the stubborn woman into his arms with only his right hand. "Is my words in my ears? What do you mean by your talent? Do you think I'm dirty?

Qingzhu's black and white pupils glanced at him, and his gently raised eyebrows were full of impatience and anger. "The prince asked, I'm just telling the truth!"

The two eyebrows were tightly wrinkled in one place, and Qin Zheng was angry, "Well, since I'm dirty, let's be dirty in one place!"

The reason was gone, and the anger occupied the ground, and the hot lips instantly imprinted the woman's forehead, cheeks and lips.

The more she attacked the city, the more disgusted the woman. She closed her eyes and kept shaking her body to avoid the attack between the man's lips and teeth, and her hands did not stop pushing.

Inadvertently returned without any purposeful counterattack. He accidentally touched his left arm and only heard a sudden howl. Qin Zheng's forehead had been wet with cold sweat, his silver teeth were bitten, and his expression was distorted.

"How's your hand?" Qingzhu rushed over, intending to check the wound on his left arm. His broken palm rose because of her, and she couldn't sit back and ignore it.

Qin Zheng suddenly turned his back, and his handsome face was almost green. He rushed out, "Don't you dislike me? You don't have to pretend to be kind. I don't need you to care. You haven't had me in your heart for a long time!"

"Let me see your hand. Don't be naive. Our business has nothing to do with your heart. Obviously, it's you..." Originally, I wanted to complain about his unintentional words, because his almost deformed face was swallowed by the pain.

"Go to the pharmacy and invite Mr. Zai's father, and say that the prince is injured!" Qingzhu shouted crisply at the bodyguard standing at the gate of the courtyard.

"No, I'm fine. It doesn't hurt!" Qin Zheng stood up straight and tried his best to restrain his painful face. "Don't ask him to come."

"Does it really hurt?" Qingzhu suddenly became suspicious, raised an eyebrow doubtfully, and thought about it for a long time. He always felt that he was hiding as if he was deliberately hiding something.

Qin Zheng sensed the strangeness of her expression, took her in his arms, looked at her affectionately, and said in an angry tone, "What did you mean by hiding from me just now? Why aren't you angry? How long have we been together? You don't miss me at all!"

"The prince just consumed too much physical strength. I'm doing it for your own good!" Qingzhu smiled gracefully. While she said this, she stared at Qin Zheng's left arm.

Slightly leaning aside, avoiding her burning eyes, throwing the sarcasm behind her head, his eyes were affectionate, and said to himself, "Then I want you now!"

After a cold sneer, Qingzhu put down a sentence and turned back, "If you really want to, I can't help it, but can you wash your things? I really don't want my body to be contaminated with other women's things!"

It's just a simple sentence, but it's a man's impulsive desire. Look at a ladle of cold water and pour it to cool your heart.

"I think I'm dirty, I don't think you're dirty yet!" Qin Zheng counterattacked viciously...

On the way back to the cold room, Qingzhu was so ashamed and angry that she almost moved her feet. However, what made her more puzzled was Qin Zheng's strange behaviors. She always felt that there was an invisible conspiracy that had been covering her, but it had not been solved yet.

Because of his heavy mind, he kept his head down all the way and did not raise his eyelids. After only a few steps, he saw a pair of men's boots showing the bottom of his eyes. He thought that the two of them would walk towards each other and almost met. She went to the left, and he went to the left, and he went to the right. This man seemed to deliberately go against himself.

He suddenly raised his head, and in front of him was the face of a handsome, ruffian and smiling man.

A black coat, a head of ink hair, black trousers and black boots, no matter when, the father-in-law always gives people a cool feeling.

"It's you!" He turned his head sadly and didn't look at his clear and bright eyes. At this time, Qingzhu's heart had sunk to the bottom of the cold pool.

"Bamboo, are you not happy to see me?" He thought that their hearts would melt, and his joy was also her joy, but why now the woman's eyes are mixed with anger and surprise, as if standing in front of him is a passer-by who has nothing to do with it.