Chapter 304 The Deaf Musician is a Black-Hearted Lotus 14
Bao Fu: "Host baby, it's ok for you to curse other people all the time, but why do you even curse the God of Wealth?"
Lingyao: "Stop yelling, when did I ever curse the God of Wealth? And usually the people I curse deserve to die, but I only cursed them for a moment, I really have a kind heart like a bodhisattva, okay?"
Lingyao brought Wushuang back to the palace.
As a result, the next day, news came from the Seventh Princess's residence that the Seventh Princess was poisoned after seeing the imperial physician yesterday.
If the imperial physician had not yet left the mansion and provided timely treatment, he would have almost lost his life.
General Zhang was so anxious that he jumped up and down, and the mansion was in chaos.
Lingyao casually threw a bag of silver to Xiao Fuzi, who was acting as the announcer.
There's something fun to listen to when you wake up in the morning, enjoy one!
Xiao Fuzi's face was filled with joy and he hurriedly caught it.
Wushuang saw what the two were doing and handed the notebook in his hand to Lingyao.
"What are you laughing at?"
Lingyao's face was tense and she was almost frightened.
Did she smile, when did she smile.
The God of Wealth is not only deaf but also has eye disease!
"I didn't laugh." Lingyao wrote with a cold face.
"Xiao Fuzi smiled, and you looked happy too."
Lingyao didn’t know how Wushuang could tell that she was happy, but it didn’t matter, as long as she didn’t laugh.
She writes fluently.
"Ask him what he's laughing at."
The main reason is that the story is too long and Lingyao is too lazy to write it down.
Wushuang did not hand the notebook to Xiao Fuzi, but stubbornly handed it to Lingyao.
Xiao Fuzi had already happily left with his purse.
Lingyao held down Wushuang's notebook, pulled him to sit in front of her, and kissed him with her head tilted back.
Wushuang's gentle eyes suddenly shrank, and he subconsciously shrank back.
When Lingyao caught up again, he stayed where he was without moving.
The fingers that were originally prepared to push her away turned into tightly grasping her arm.
Eyelashes tremble slightly.
Lingyao kissed the man from inside to outside, and finally made him calm down.
Wushuang leaned in Lingyao's arms with his head slightly lowered.
That innocent face was flushed and the eyes were filled with tears.
He was holding Lingyao and trying to calm his breathing.
Lingyao touched his silky black hair and was in a good mood.
"relative."
Suddenly hearing such a voice in her arms, Lingyao raised her eyebrows slightly and lowered her eyes to look at Wushuang.
His face was redder than before and his voice was louder than before.
But because he hasn't spoken for a long time, his voice is thinner and softer than that of most people.
Like a newborn baby.
"Kiss, me."
Lingyao guessed that Wushuang probably wanted to ask her why she kissed him.
Without waiting for Lingyao to confirm what he meant.
Wushuang hurriedly took out the small notebook on his body.
His robe was already loose, and with this movement, his beautiful collarbone and chest appeared and disappeared in front of Lingyao's eyes.
Lingyao's eyes dimmed slightly and she pulled up his collar.
Wushuang raised his hand to cover his chest again, his eyes shy, that look made Lingyao want to just...
It took a lot of effort to take out the things and write slowly on the paper.
Also, because he had not yet fully recovered from Lingyao's kiss, he was shaking even as he wrote.
"Do you like me?"
Thinking of something, he added two more strokes on the paper.
"Are you pleased with me, Your Highness?"
Lingyao looked at every stroke the God of Wealth wrote on the paper, and even she, who was so vicious, felt a little soft-hearted.
This time it is no longer a lonely "hmm".
"Well, I am pleased with you."
Wushuang took the notebook and smiled with curved eyebrows.
The face that always had a smile on it now showed a bit of real smile.
He held the notebook in his hand, bent down unexpectedly and kissed Lingyao on the face, then walked out quickly.