Crown Jewels

Chapter 108

Song Yan looked around.

Generally speaking, the ice cubes for eating and the ice cubes for cooling down are placed separately.

The edible ice cubes are finer, and the water quality is cleaner, without the clutter visible to the naked eye.

He looked at the hand holding him, and Gu Baozhu who was about to walk towards the ice basin in the corner.

Song Yan sighed silently, and subconsciously took steps to accommodate her.

But his eyes quickly searched around, trying to find a different ice basin.

In the Hall of Liangyi, tables, sofas and chairs are neatly arranged.

Song Yan's eyes lit up, and he saw a white glazed ceramic cup in front of the small table beside the bed, covered with a thick white blanket.

Without hesitation, Song Yan tugged Gu Baozhu who saw the ice basin shining brightly in front of him.

He put his left arm on the crook of the woman's leg, ignored her struggle, and quickly hugged her horizontally.

With the previous experience, this time it went very smoothly.

Going around the round table, Song Yan directly laid Gu Baozhu horizontally on the bed.

The woman's tossing and tossing in the future made the boy's brows uncomfortably relaxed.

Gu Baozhu was abnormal, unless he pretended to be deaf and dumb, he wouldn't notice it.

Combined with the confused words of the scumbag Jiang Shan, Song Yan could barely guess.

It was also because of this that Gu Baozhu wanted to eat ice, but he never really wanted to refuse.

Lift off the white cloth above, and uncover the ceramic lid cup.

Song Yan picked it up from the table and put it on a plate.Neatly arranged porcelain bowls and silver spoons.

He dug out half a bowl of crushed ice from the ceramic cup, and then came to Gu Baozhu beside the bed.

The woman lay on her back on the bed, the brocade quilt wrinkled and creased.

The thin summer clothes reveal her fair and delicate skin.

As if she was enduring something, her red lips were pursed, and her forehead was covered with a thin layer of sweat, she looked like a poor abandoned child.

Song Yan didn't care about these things at this time, and directly hugged Gu Baozhu's thin shoulders.

In a daze, Gu Baozhu only felt that something she had lost just now seemed to be found by her again.

Her frowning eyebrows relaxed again, and she sat up with a rare obedient cooperation.

Feeling the icy cold temperature from the porcelain bowl coming from the side of her face, the woman on the bed felt better.

Before Song Yan picked up the porcelain spoon and fed it into his mouth, Gu Baozhu grabbed the ice bowl and turned his back vigilantly.

The woman has shaved shoulders and jade back, in the dim light.

The fine strands of hair fluttered, and the head nodded down from time to time, and it should be holding an ice cube in its mouth.

After waiting for a while, Gu Baozhu looked at the person in front of her, as if she had no intention of snatching her own ice, and then slowly turned around.

The icy and cool touch is contained in the mouth, facing the heat wave bursting out of the lower abdomen.

After a few moments, Gu Baozhu swallowed the ice cube in his mouth.

The uncomfortable heat seemed to be temporarily suppressed, and the woman smiled at Song Yanyan.

Then, she dug out two more spoonfuls and couldn't wait to put it in her mouth again.

Summer is sweltering, although ice cubes are good, but you can't be greedy for coolness.

Song Yan remembered that every time Song Leyi in the house made those ice porridges, her grandmother made more of them every day and let her eat such small bowls.

But before Song Yan raised his hand to take the ice bowl, the woman on the couch waved her hand first and pushed the ice bowl onto the brocade quilt.

That look of dislike, out of ten out of [-], will be chaotic at first and then abandoned at the end.

It should be that some look down on the bowl of crushed ice.

Song Yan gritted his teeth, and for a while a laugh escaped his throat, and he snorted coldly, breathing out thinly.

The sound of breath reverberated in the hall, with the unique laxity and impatience of a young man, and the magnetism of chest vibration could be heard after careful identification.

This voice, in Gu Baozhu's ears at the moment, was inexplicably seductive.

The ice balls eaten in the stomach melted, but it didn't really extinguish the fire that sprang up in the stomach.

On the contrary... it seems more like fueling the momentum?
The ice balls made a hissing sound in the dry heat, and then evaporated directly, turning into dense water vapor.

Gu Baozhu frowned aggrievedly, she found that those ice balls seemed to be unable to relieve the heat on her body.

But just now, the magnetic sound that rang in her ears made her heart tingle and her legs and feet go weak.

There is a voice in my heart, telling myself that I should be close to him!

In the chaos, Gu Baozhu's head was hot, without thinking much, he grabbed the brocade quilt with one hand, and looked for Song Yan's figure with the other hand.

Just at this moment, Song Yan leaned over to take down the ice bowl on the bed, but it gave her an opportunity to take advantage of it.

Taking advantage of this time, the woman's two arms clung to the boy's neck again.

Misty eyes bring out the spring scenery for no reason.

When the woman looked at her, the tails of her eyes were still raised, and the curved arc was matched with those twinkling eyes.

Song Yan shrank his fingers and turned his head, not daring to look again.

Knowing that at this moment, he has no way to reason with Gu Baozhu.

Song Yan followed her wishes, and patted her back lightly with his right hand, with a sense of comfort.

Afterwards, the young man quickly picked up the ice bowl with his left hand, shook it slightly and motioned to her.

"Hey, don't move—"

"I'll get you a bowl of ice again—"

As he spoke, Song Yan patted Gu Baozhu's back again, comforting and urging.

Feeling the strength around the woman's neck relax a bit, Song Yanchang breathed a sigh of relief.

Suddenly, he seemed to have found a way to deal with her.

With strength in her waist, Gu Baozhu, who was about to evacuate from Song Yan's neck when she was about to get up, suddenly became willful again.

The strength with which she pulled the boy's neckline with her fingers increased again, and her entire face was buried on the side of Song Yan's face again.

The woman's cheeks were hot with heat.

Suddenly, there was a cold and wet touch on his neck, as if an ice cube had been stuffed in his sensitive area.

Song Yan subconsciously shivered.

When you looked down, you saw the woman's red lips pressed against the skin of his neck, and her teeth seemed to be biting lightly.

Because of the ice balls he ate just now, both Gu Baozhu's lips and teeth seemed to be covered with a layer of ice.

Under the mixed heat and cold, Song Yan couldn't bear the feeling.

Unable to hold back the large swaths of cold sweat that broke out on his forehead, Song Yan suddenly remembered the happiness in his heart.

Before leaving today, that little girl Song Leyi pestered her with instructions.

The girl with the bun in a bun looks decent at the unspoken rules in his palace of popular science.

Song Yan raised his eyebrows, thinking hard, what are you talking about?

"elder brother--"

"Don't take it seriously."

"Any experienced woman, no matter if she attends a palace banquet or a party organized by a wife, she can never go wrong!"

"The women in the palace are even more so."

"When they go out, they will definitely prepare some antidote, just in case."

"Besides, women usually keep things like this in their carry-on, or in the corner of their luggage in the living room."

"In short, I definitely won't enter the palace without preparation!"

Song Yan still remembers the sneer in his heart when he heard these words from Song Leyi.

There are a lot of calculations in the palace, but with so many eyes from the servants and officials, what can happen.

Now Song Yanke truly feels that it would be nice to have more of her sister's kindness.

The touch between the neck and the neck was numb, Song Yan quickly returned to his senses and lowered his eyes to think for a while, with the three words "wherever you go" between his lips and teeth.

The young man's eyes quickly fell on the light yellow gauze dress that Gu Baozhu was wearing.

Summer clothes are so thin that they almost stick to the skin.

In addition, the women of the Yan Kingdom proclaimed themselves emperors, and the status of women in the aristocratic class was not low, and their clothes were not as conservative as that of the former Shu.

However, thinking about it this way gave Song Yan some headaches.

What can such thin clothes hide?
Just when Song Yan was a little frustrated, he suddenly thought of it.

When Gu Baozhu was startled back then, she seemed to be...carrying a purse?
(End of this chapter)