After the divorce, the prince suddenly plotted against me

Chapter 183 The Twisted Melon
Does it look good just by looking at him?
Song Yao noticed the frivolity in his words and was a little displeased. She pursed her lips and was about to say something when she saw the man in front of her turn around, stretched out her hand towards her, and said with a smile, "Miss Six, Song Mansion Your carriage has arrived, please?"

Song Yao put her hands behind her, unwilling to support Jun Wujue's hand on the horse stool, and was about to leave when suddenly a strong force came from behind her, pulling her backwards, staggering two steps.

"She's not used to being touched by men other than Gu."

Jun Yan didn't know when he stood outside the palace gate, pressing Song Yao's head and hugging him in his arms, a slender and tall shadow shrouded his head, he looked at Jun Wujue expressionlessly, his eyes were cold.

Song Yao's fair and small nose slammed into the man's chest, and the sore and painful touch immediately made her burst into tears, "Jun Yan!"

She couldn't push the man away, so annoyed and angry, she scratched the man's face with her paw, "What are you doing?!"

What are you doing here in public? !

Jun Yan was scratched and turned his head. He licked his lips, his Adam's apple rolled, and his eyes were dark and clouded like cold mist in the abyss. Then he hooked his lips and patted her on the head, "Be good, don't act like a baby."

your mother!
Don't think that I'm good-looking and good-tempered, just think that my sass is acting like a baby!

"Loosen it! Don't let it go," Song Yao showed her small fangs. All she could see was the boy's black clothes. She didn't know how many people saw the situation here, and she said angrily, "I bitten! I Bite!!!"

The little girl's white and tender cheeks were flushed red because of anger, and her delicate lips were stained with dull blood, moist and plump, making people salivate.

Being imprisoned at this time, the little claws that stretched out with great difficulty left only a red mark on Jun Yan's face, which was fleeting, but the fingertips were soft and soft, which made Jun Yan's heart flutter for a while.

Subconsciously thought of that drawing book...

"Seventh Brother, Sixth Miss asked you to let her go," Jun Wujue interrupted Jun Yan's imagination, holding a folding fan in his hand, smiling coquettishly, "As the saying goes, twisted melons are not sweet, I look at Sixth Miss , and I don't really want to stand with Seventh Brother."

"Sweet or not?" Jun Yan raised his eyelids, his eyes were cold and ruthless, and before others noticed the situation here, he slowly withdrew his hand from Song Yao's head.

Song Yao was about to scold him, "Do you have..." disease.

Then he heard the man say in a low voice with paranoid ruthlessness, "What's important. The only thing I want is the melon, whether it listens or not, just use force and twist it off."

He said, put his hand on the back of Song Yao's neck, and nodded, "Do you think so? Yaoyao."

Song Yao, who was restrained by the back of fate: "..."

God, if I'm guilty, let me tamper with the law and acquit me.

Instead of sending Junyan to threaten, implying that I will cut off my little head!

With vicissitudes in Song Yao's eyes, she sighed, "Yes."

Confidante, ah, confidante!
Song Yao accused herself, "It's fine if you look so good-looking, you still have talent! Let the prince drive you crazy!"

Song Yao's incomprehensible madness was brewing in Jun Yan's eyes, "Miss Six, you just asked Gu if there was—?"

"You misremembered, I mean, oh no, the court lady said," Song Yao said, ignoring his conscience for the sake of his small head, "Are you still satisfied with the court lady you hold in your arms? Is it fat and thin? Do you need the courtiers to eat more meat or eat less to lose their reputation?"

"all good."

The madness in Jun Yan's eyes dissipated. He thought of the notes he had just made while reading the book. Women think men like to listen to compliments. You, anywhere is fine."

Song Yao: "...my minister believed it."

"Really? I don't believe it." Jun Wujue interrupted.

"Believe it or not, what does this have to do with you?"

Jun Yan looked at him impatiently, "You should be tired after tasting the tea banquet all day, go back to the mansion to rest. If you have nothing to do, don't go to the women, the lonely men and widows can't tell."

Jun Wujue didn't want to leave at all, and Jun Yan gave him a nonchalant glance.

"Are you walking by yourself? Or is Gu breaking your bones and letting someone carry you?"

Jun Wujue: "..."

Jun Wujue observed Jun Yan's expression, and found that the other party didn't seem to be joking, his eyes turned cold, and he didn't know who he was angry with, "Understood, you don't have to stop me, my brother will go by himself!"

He straightened his back and walked away proudly without looking back.

Eunuch Ma muttered, "Who stopped him? Your Highness asked him to really go, can't he hear it?"

Jun Wujue staggered.

Jun Yan looked at Song Yao who was still standing by the horse stool, "Come here."

Song Yao thought for a while, and decided to use magic to defeat magic, "That's right, Your Highness, you also said, lonely men and widows, this is not quite..."

Jun Yan tore off his clothes and pointed to the tooth marks on his collarbone, "When biting the orphan, did you think about the orphan man and widow? When you kiss the orphan, did you think about..."

"Your Highness!" Song Yao felt guilty, and ran forward in three steps at a time, pulling Jun Yan's collar back, blushing, "It's summer! The sun is so poisonous, your skin is so delicate, sunburned But how come!"

Jun Yan said quietly, "No matter how poisonous the sun is, it can't poison people's hearts. The sixth girl is not deeply involved in the world. I don't know how many women in this world will always abandon them. , turn around and leave."

My God, how can someone like Yin-Yang weirdness so much!

"What exactly do you want?" Song Yao looked around in a panic.

Her carriage was at the end, and the groom had already pretended to be dead, covered his ears and closed his eyes, and no one had noticed the situation here.

But Song Yaoxu, her eyes were red with anxiety, and she implemented a plan to delay the attack, "In the side hall, the minister is not, didn't the minister tell you... won't the minister abandon you? Why do you..."

"The peach blossoms around Gu, Gu wants to pinch. There are perverts around you, and Gu can't sit idly by. Since it's two-way running, Gu wants to help you settle everything."

"..."

Hell both ways!
You are the pervert!
Song Yao dared to be angry but dare not speak out, who told her to seduce him and want to kiss and hug her!

Jun Yan would go crazy if he didn't eat the hard one. Seeing that the carriage was about to leave, in order to prevent anyone from finding out about this underground affair, she thought about it and decided to be soft.

He grabbed Jun Yan's hand, shook it shyly, his eyes were full of affection, and he slapped the handkerchief on Jun Yan's chest, his tone was very sweet, "Your Highness~! You are too straightforward! My daughter is so shy, so good!" Blush! Now that the matter is settled, how about you--"

"Yoyao," Song Yao was twisting, and suddenly the old lady Song opened the car curtain in front of her to reveal her head, "Grandmother just remembered, you got that big gift package of rouge and gouache..."

(End of this chapter)