This host can handle it, let her be the villain, she is the real deal
Chapter 296 Spring Breeze Proud of Horseshoe Disease, Seeing Chang'an Flowers in 1 Day
Chapter 296 Spring Breeze Proud of Horseshoe Disease, Seeing Chang’an Flowers in a Day (7)
Dangerous and undisciplined, she treats this idiot like a dog, maybe teasing him a little bit when he's in a good mood.
The chin was pinched in pain, Shen Yaojin held Shen Yue's wrist with one hand, her eyes were slightly red, "Brother Huang, it hurts so much."
A drop of tear fell on the back of Shen Yue's hand, she glanced at the tip of her eyebrows and let go of her hand, picked up a clean silk handkerchief and wiped the back of her hand vigorously, a large area of her snow-white and thin skin turned red.
It's really disgusting, it seems that even touching this fool feels dirty.
Shen Yaojin looked at Shen Yue's movements ignorantly, but Shen Yue's face was really cold, he was timid, a little afraid to approach.
The little tortoise in his hand seemed to feel aggrieved, and he pawed and pulled it with his little paws.
After a while, the fool leaned over again, held the little turtle in his hand, and whispered flatteringly, "Brother Emperor, the turtle is very cute, it can crawl, look, it is crawling."
Shen Yue's brows were not loosened yet, her eyelashes fluttered like butterfly wings, she really felt that this idiot in front of her was very annoying, and even had the idea of wanting this idiot to shut up forever.
She moved her fingertips and said in a lazy voice, "Aren't you afraid of me?"
Don't fools really hold grudges?
He almost strangled him last time, but this idiot stuck on it like a dog's skin plaster, and he couldn't get rid of it.
Shen Yaojin's eyes were very clean, and the clear pupils reflected the youth's rich and beautiful face, "I'm afraid."
Shen Yue cast a glance at him, Shen Yaojin's face was full of innocence, there was only joy on his face, no fear at all, he was afraid, but he liked it very much.
Although Brother Huang is very fierce, she will protect him, so she is not so afraid anymore.
The little turtle was still crawling slowly on the palm, Shen Yaojin's eyes were bright, "But Brother Huang is different from them."
It seems that there is a little interest, some eyelids, she rests her chin and lazily looks at the person in front of her, meets her gaze, and raises her eyelashes leisurely, "Then tell me, what's the difference."
The fool's world has clear distinctions between love and dislike, and is extremely simple. He doesn't understand it, but he likes it, but it's different.
He wanted to push into Shen Yue's arms, but he was afraid that Shen Yue would be unhappy, so he carefully pulled the corner of Shen Yue's clothes, slowly tightened them, and looked up at a handsome red face full of tears. It is a smile, like the soft sunshine rippling.
The arm shook unconsciously with a hint of coquettishness.
"It's just different. Turtle can testify."
Shen Yue's eyes condescendingly fell on the tortoise, her long black eyelashes trembled like flapping cicada wings, and her sharp and delicate chin always gave people a feeling of superiority.
His gaze was fixed on the turtle for two seconds, and the end of his eyes was lifted slightly, and the eyes of the fool in front of him were full of anticipation.
Like a gift, the warm and soft fingertips gently touched his red chin, as soft as a feather.
His expression was indifferent and cold.
The gorgeous voice is faint.
"Does it hurt?"
Shen Yue's sudden gentle behavior and tone made Shen Yaojin a little at a loss, he swallowed nervously, shaking his head like a rattle, "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt."
He wants to establish a manly image in front of the emperor's brother.
And Shen Yue just asked casually, but soon lost interest, so she gave up, "Send the Seventh Prince back."
Shen Yaojin didn't want to leave, she was crying and fussing like a little lunatic.
Shen Yue felt her ears hurt from the noise, so she was thrown out by someone.
Finally, it became quiet, and the hollowed-out carved window was pushed open, and the sun scrambled to shine in, and the golden light scattered all over the floor.
Fu An cleaned up the vase in the study that was broken by Shen Yaojin, and when he was about to leave, he caught a glimpse of a small thing crawling out of the corner of his eye.
Looking closer, it was a little turtle.
Fu An felt strange, teased him twice and grabbed it. He raised his head to Shen Yue and said in embarrassment, "Your Highness, this turtle..."
Shen Yue put down the brush, there was some ink fragrance on her sleeves, the corners of her lips were bright, and the tear moles at the corners of her eyes were like cinnabar.
Thin white and slender fingers tapped rhythmically on the sandalwood table, and her beautiful eyes were as deep as two dark magnets.
Fu An thought that Shen Yue would refuse, but it was unexpected.
"Let's keep it."
Although Fu An was surprised, he didn't ask any further questions.
The glass tank is transparent, the water quality is crystal clear, there are small stones at the bottom of the tank, and the little turtle paddles slowly in the water.
-
The afterglow of the sunset in the evening lightly sprinkles on the red bricks and green tiles or the brightly colored flying beams of the pavilion, adding a bit of hazy and poetic flavor.
Sitting high up, she was dressed in a black dress with sleeves sweeping to the floor, like the slanting night, her eyebrows were picturesque.
The dancer girl's waist and limbs are slender, she moves her lotus steps lightly, and holds the fan in her hands together, as if walking around a dragon painting Danqing.
The lingering sounds of owls and owls, the sounds of warblers and swallows, are pleasant to hear.
Shi Wei stared intently, shaking his head gently following Miaoman's melodious music, as worthy of Miaolou Pavilion's top card, it is indeed different from ordinary people.
He was enjoying himself, his whole body was sloppy, his clothes were disheveled, how could there be Mo Shangren Ruyu in front of others.
The aroma of the wine was mellow and delicious, Shi Wei's fair face was stained with a drunken blush, but his eyes were extraordinarily clear.
When he raised his eyes by chance, Shi Wei found that the person sitting tall was leaning against his forehead, with slender fingers, as white as jade.
The long and dense eyelashes are casually strung together. Her complexion is extremely fair, and she likes to wear darker clothes. Taking advantage of the fact that her exposed skin is like white and greasy milk, her expression is cold and she doesn't seem to be very interested. .
The eyelids are slightly lowered, the tear mole is conspicuous, the bright red and slender lips are slightly pursed, the jaw line is perfect to the neck, and the delicately carved face is flawless.
The impactful beauty makes people dare not look directly at it, and can't help but breed some charming and obscure thoughts.
Shi Wei is used to beauties, he loves beautiful things, and he loves gold, silver and jewelry even more, but his appearance looks like a spring breeze, and he also has the image of a handsome man, but inside he is a romantic.
He knew that the fourth prince was beautiful.
But the fourth prince's aura is even more frightening, so people often ignore her appearance.
But now the fourth prince's eyes are slightly lowered, lazy and graceful, looking more charming and less hostile.
Shi Wei's scalp was numb with excitement, his heart was trembling, and his eyes were dark and deep.
Suddenly, she raised her eyelids, her dark pupils were deserted, as if there was no warmth at all.
Cold sweat flowed down Shi Wei's neck into the clothes on his body. There were ice cubes in the hall, and the temperature was cool, but he felt hot and sticky, and thin sweat appeared on his forehead.
When Shen Yue closed his eyes, Shi Wei took a breath, only to realize that he had held his breath because of fear just now, and there were bursts of sharp pain in his lungs.
His back was also covered in cold sweat.
Shi Wei didn't dare to look any further, and his eyes fell on those dancers, but they became a little dull.
Babies, refresh later
(End of this chapter)
Dangerous and undisciplined, she treats this idiot like a dog, maybe teasing him a little bit when he's in a good mood.
The chin was pinched in pain, Shen Yaojin held Shen Yue's wrist with one hand, her eyes were slightly red, "Brother Huang, it hurts so much."
A drop of tear fell on the back of Shen Yue's hand, she glanced at the tip of her eyebrows and let go of her hand, picked up a clean silk handkerchief and wiped the back of her hand vigorously, a large area of her snow-white and thin skin turned red.
It's really disgusting, it seems that even touching this fool feels dirty.
Shen Yaojin looked at Shen Yue's movements ignorantly, but Shen Yue's face was really cold, he was timid, a little afraid to approach.
The little tortoise in his hand seemed to feel aggrieved, and he pawed and pulled it with his little paws.
After a while, the fool leaned over again, held the little turtle in his hand, and whispered flatteringly, "Brother Emperor, the turtle is very cute, it can crawl, look, it is crawling."
Shen Yue's brows were not loosened yet, her eyelashes fluttered like butterfly wings, she really felt that this idiot in front of her was very annoying, and even had the idea of wanting this idiot to shut up forever.
She moved her fingertips and said in a lazy voice, "Aren't you afraid of me?"
Don't fools really hold grudges?
He almost strangled him last time, but this idiot stuck on it like a dog's skin plaster, and he couldn't get rid of it.
Shen Yaojin's eyes were very clean, and the clear pupils reflected the youth's rich and beautiful face, "I'm afraid."
Shen Yue cast a glance at him, Shen Yaojin's face was full of innocence, there was only joy on his face, no fear at all, he was afraid, but he liked it very much.
Although Brother Huang is very fierce, she will protect him, so she is not so afraid anymore.
The little turtle was still crawling slowly on the palm, Shen Yaojin's eyes were bright, "But Brother Huang is different from them."
It seems that there is a little interest, some eyelids, she rests her chin and lazily looks at the person in front of her, meets her gaze, and raises her eyelashes leisurely, "Then tell me, what's the difference."
The fool's world has clear distinctions between love and dislike, and is extremely simple. He doesn't understand it, but he likes it, but it's different.
He wanted to push into Shen Yue's arms, but he was afraid that Shen Yue would be unhappy, so he carefully pulled the corner of Shen Yue's clothes, slowly tightened them, and looked up at a handsome red face full of tears. It is a smile, like the soft sunshine rippling.
The arm shook unconsciously with a hint of coquettishness.
"It's just different. Turtle can testify."
Shen Yue's eyes condescendingly fell on the tortoise, her long black eyelashes trembled like flapping cicada wings, and her sharp and delicate chin always gave people a feeling of superiority.
His gaze was fixed on the turtle for two seconds, and the end of his eyes was lifted slightly, and the eyes of the fool in front of him were full of anticipation.
Like a gift, the warm and soft fingertips gently touched his red chin, as soft as a feather.
His expression was indifferent and cold.
The gorgeous voice is faint.
"Does it hurt?"
Shen Yue's sudden gentle behavior and tone made Shen Yaojin a little at a loss, he swallowed nervously, shaking his head like a rattle, "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt."
He wants to establish a manly image in front of the emperor's brother.
And Shen Yue just asked casually, but soon lost interest, so she gave up, "Send the Seventh Prince back."
Shen Yaojin didn't want to leave, she was crying and fussing like a little lunatic.
Shen Yue felt her ears hurt from the noise, so she was thrown out by someone.
Finally, it became quiet, and the hollowed-out carved window was pushed open, and the sun scrambled to shine in, and the golden light scattered all over the floor.
Fu An cleaned up the vase in the study that was broken by Shen Yaojin, and when he was about to leave, he caught a glimpse of a small thing crawling out of the corner of his eye.
Looking closer, it was a little turtle.
Fu An felt strange, teased him twice and grabbed it. He raised his head to Shen Yue and said in embarrassment, "Your Highness, this turtle..."
Shen Yue put down the brush, there was some ink fragrance on her sleeves, the corners of her lips were bright, and the tear moles at the corners of her eyes were like cinnabar.
Thin white and slender fingers tapped rhythmically on the sandalwood table, and her beautiful eyes were as deep as two dark magnets.
Fu An thought that Shen Yue would refuse, but it was unexpected.
"Let's keep it."
Although Fu An was surprised, he didn't ask any further questions.
The glass tank is transparent, the water quality is crystal clear, there are small stones at the bottom of the tank, and the little turtle paddles slowly in the water.
-
The afterglow of the sunset in the evening lightly sprinkles on the red bricks and green tiles or the brightly colored flying beams of the pavilion, adding a bit of hazy and poetic flavor.
Sitting high up, she was dressed in a black dress with sleeves sweeping to the floor, like the slanting night, her eyebrows were picturesque.
The dancer girl's waist and limbs are slender, she moves her lotus steps lightly, and holds the fan in her hands together, as if walking around a dragon painting Danqing.
The lingering sounds of owls and owls, the sounds of warblers and swallows, are pleasant to hear.
Shi Wei stared intently, shaking his head gently following Miaoman's melodious music, as worthy of Miaolou Pavilion's top card, it is indeed different from ordinary people.
He was enjoying himself, his whole body was sloppy, his clothes were disheveled, how could there be Mo Shangren Ruyu in front of others.
The aroma of the wine was mellow and delicious, Shi Wei's fair face was stained with a drunken blush, but his eyes were extraordinarily clear.
When he raised his eyes by chance, Shi Wei found that the person sitting tall was leaning against his forehead, with slender fingers, as white as jade.
The long and dense eyelashes are casually strung together. Her complexion is extremely fair, and she likes to wear darker clothes. Taking advantage of the fact that her exposed skin is like white and greasy milk, her expression is cold and she doesn't seem to be very interested. .
The eyelids are slightly lowered, the tear mole is conspicuous, the bright red and slender lips are slightly pursed, the jaw line is perfect to the neck, and the delicately carved face is flawless.
The impactful beauty makes people dare not look directly at it, and can't help but breed some charming and obscure thoughts.
Shi Wei is used to beauties, he loves beautiful things, and he loves gold, silver and jewelry even more, but his appearance looks like a spring breeze, and he also has the image of a handsome man, but inside he is a romantic.
He knew that the fourth prince was beautiful.
But the fourth prince's aura is even more frightening, so people often ignore her appearance.
But now the fourth prince's eyes are slightly lowered, lazy and graceful, looking more charming and less hostile.
Shi Wei's scalp was numb with excitement, his heart was trembling, and his eyes were dark and deep.
Suddenly, she raised her eyelids, her dark pupils were deserted, as if there was no warmth at all.
Cold sweat flowed down Shi Wei's neck into the clothes on his body. There were ice cubes in the hall, and the temperature was cool, but he felt hot and sticky, and thin sweat appeared on his forehead.
When Shen Yue closed his eyes, Shi Wei took a breath, only to realize that he had held his breath because of fear just now, and there were bursts of sharp pain in his lungs.
His back was also covered in cold sweat.
Shi Wei didn't dare to look any further, and his eyes fell on those dancers, but they became a little dull.
Babies, refresh later
(End of this chapter)
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