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Chapter nine

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    The big lights in the room were turned off, and only a bedside lamp was turned on. Gu Ming was lying on the bed, her thick long hair spread down, covering half of her plain little face, making people feel more and more like she was  Childish.

    She seemed to be awakened by the sound of the door closing, half propped up, and looked into Feng Qu's sharp cold eyes in surprise: "Young Marshal?"

    "You seem surprised that I'm back?"

    Feng Qu walked over with a sullen face, his tall body covering the dim light of the bedside lamp, and stared at her condescendingly, as if he was provoking an accusation.

    The little girl on the bed sat up and glanced at him anxiously, with some indescribable caution: "Does the Young Marshal want to dismiss me? There are rumors outside that the Young Marshal wants to send all his concubines to marry Miss Yin.  All dismissed."

    ¡ª¡ªThere is also a large severance package available!

    She added silently in her heart.

    The two armies faced each other, and it was Gu Ming's usual routine to avoid the opponent's edge and hit him with a rake.

    She refused to answer Feng Qu's question, and instead threw another question that he could not avoid.

    Feng Qu didn't expect that she would actually hear the gossip. He was startled for a moment. When he looked at her extremely clear eyes, he couldn't help but think of the scene in the cafe today. She looked at Yin Zhenzhu's pitiful look and asked coldly: "How did you start?"  Where did you hear the rumor?"

    Gu Ming hugged her knees and rolled herself into a small ball, resting her chin on her knees. She felt aggrieved and retorted with a childish stubbornness that was almost angry: "Young Marshal, don't lie to me! They all said that the Young Marshal wants to talk to Miss Yin."  After getting married, I have dismissed my two concubines. Everyone has left, and there is no way I can be left behind!"

    At this time, the more confident you are to bite back, the more likely you will lead him astray.

    She sniffed and seemed about to cry: "II don't want to go back to the Gu family again. If my father gives me to someone else again"

    If any man hears these words of weakness, maybe for the sake of sharing the same bed, he will give her another way to live. Then she can make conditions. The sea is as wide as the fish can jump, and the sky is as high as the birds can fly.  .

    I heard that the severance package at the Governor's Mansion is very generous.

    "Who said I was going to send you away?" Feng Qu's brows almost came together, and he subconsciously sat on the bed. His arms were strong and powerful, and he easily took the little girl into his arms -  -Such a delightful little thing, not only does the body feel ecstasy, but it is also a pathetic little thing. Should it be given away to others to ruin?

    Gu Ming snuggled into his broad arms and pressed her forehead against his chin. She could hear his low and powerful heartbeat in her ears. She wrapped her arms around him tightly like water plants and sobbed: "  If the young marshal sends A Ming away, he must tell A Ming that I will not block the way of the marshal and Miss Yin." I was quite surprised in my heart: I even squeezed out tears. I had agreed to send my concubine away, is there anything else?  What¡¯s the reason for differential treatment?

    Isn¡¯t Miss Yin jealous enough?

    Feng Qu lowered his head and looked into her tearful eyes, and was immediately angry: "You little thing who talks nonsense!" If she was afraid that he would send her away, why did she hug him tightly, like clinging to a life-saving driftwood on the sea?  Are you still crying so sadly?

    A timid kiss was placed on his chin, so wet that it even touched the tears on her face.

    She said in an almost tragic voice: "It doesn't matter to me! The Young Marshal and Miss Yin are already a couple, it doesn't matter where I go! No matter where I go in the future, I will definitely remember the Young Marshal's kindness to me.  Never forget!"

    Gu Ming was almost impressed by her acting skills - such a considerate concubine who took the initiative to give way was the most difficult role she had ever played in the past years. Isn't it enough to use a box of big yellow croakers?  Dismiss?

    The word "freedom" waved to her in front of her. If it weren't for the large severance pay she was about to receive, she would almost not be able to continue acting!

    "Don't worry, I won't send you away!" Feng Qu lowered his head and pressed her lips together.

    Gu Ming: So desperate!

    She shed tears, this time because of the freedom and severance pay she missed.

    Feng Qu tasted her salty, wet and warm tears, and finally let her take a breath. The interrogation that was supposed to be thunderous and angry actually turned into rain, and his voice contained some tenderness that even he was not aware of: "You  What¡¯s going on with Wu Song?¡±

    The little girl sat in his arms, uneasily picking at the golden buttons on his military uniform, and said in a considerate way: "I'm afraid that Miss Yin will be angry with the young marshal if she knows about my affair with the young marshal.  Shuai called me first, and thenjust pulled Adjutant Wu"

    She may be saying childish words, but these words are from the sideAnother question is reflected above: Does everyone in Rongcheng think that he will be afraid of guilt in the future?

    It¡¯s just a matter of dismissing the other two concubines. They were already tired of being old friends for many years, but he was so frightened that his woman was so close that he didn¡¯t even dare to say hello. Could it be that his reputation as a henpecker had already spread?

    While he was meditating, Gu Ming carefully pulled down his sleeve: "Young Marshal, please stop being angry, okay?"

    "Which of your eyes saw me being angry?"

    "You are unhappy!"

    Feng Qu didn't refute, but he didn't say anything else. He lowered his head and pecked her red lips, threatening her: "You can't pretend not to know me next time I see you, remember?"

    He didn¡¯t even pretend not to know her first, but the little girl avoided him like a snake or a scorpion.

    Is he that annoying?

    If Gu Ming knew this, she would probably nod and admit: Young Marshal, you are so annoying, don¡¯t you have some ideas in your mind?  !

    Feng Qu spent half a day with Yin Zhenzhu during the day, and he felt relaxed when he came back. The two of them had a fight on the bed, and were about to go to sleep when the phone in the bedroom rang like a reminder.

    Feng Qu answered the phone, quickly got up from the bed, got dressed in a few seconds, and kissed her on the head: "Sleep well." He took the hat and left, and soon there was a "dong" on the stairs.  "Dong dong" the sound coming downstairs.

    Gu Ming was so sleepy that she was startled by the phone call. She put on her clothes and got up, opened the door and stood at the stairs. Within three or four minutes, she heard the voice of Adjutant Wu speaking and the footsteps of the guards gathering.  The roar of the car soon resounded in the yard, and then faded away.

    Lin's mother stood on the first floor, looked up and saw the dumbfounded concubine, and comforted her softly: "The young marshal may have received urgent military duties, concubine, don't worry, this kind of thing happens often, maybe he will be fine in three to five days."  came back."

    Gu Ming thought to herself: It would be better not to come back for three to five months.

    After she returned to her room, the more she thought about it, the angrier she became. She sat in front of the window and started writing a pornographic novel, preparing to torture the male protagonist in the book.

    The male protagonist in this pornographic novel is also like Feng Qu. His father is very powerful, but he is a villain. He relies on his prominent background to be romantic and lustful. He plays the role of a love saint and sleeps with a little girl at the same time. It is particularly shameless.

    The most terrible thing is that he also has a handsome face, and relies on his status to confuse those ignorant little girls. Many of his qualities coincide with Feng Qu.

    Originally, with his status, he really wanted the wind to flow and the rain to rain, but this powerful young man was quite unlucky. He was full of freedom in marriage and love, but in fact he wanted to embrace everyone, which was irresponsible.  They are messing around and calling themselves young people of the new era.

    The beginning of the chapter tasted a little sweetness, coaxing a fifteen-year-old girl from a small businessman to go to bed. The next day, she was put in a sack and beaten severely.

    In just twenty chapters of Gu Ming's manuscript, this rich man also suffered a lot for women. In the dance hall, he competed with others for the top dancer and fought with other men. He was almost kidnapped by gang members and had his life cut off.  son¡­¡­

    Fortunately, he had a father with great powers who showed up in time, otherwise he would have been a father-in-law.

    Of course, in order to match the usual glamorous style of "Pin Bao", she racked her brains to write the process of the male protagonist and each girl vividly, but at the same time, he is unlucky and really unlucky. He can probably be called the first in history.  The male protagonist is unlucky.

    She sat in front of the window and revised the previous chapters. When she saw the rich young man suffering, it felt like she was punching and kicking Feng Qu. The rich young man was worried and frightened, as if he saw Feng Qu kneeling down to her and begging for mercy, and she couldn't help but reveal her emotions.  smile.

    I have to say that after so many years, Ah Q¡¯s spiritual victory method is also a good medicine for resolving inner depression.

    Before we knew it, it was daybreak.

    It was the weekend. Gu Ming yawned, closed the manuscript paper, and prepared to sleep until the afternoon to submit the manuscript.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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