The crown prince's favorite girl, she found another good match

Chapter 162
This name...is she really calling it?

She opened her eyes and looked at him suspiciously: "Did I really call you...husband before?"

Zhao Yi said decisively with a sincere look on his face: "Of course, how dare I lie to Jiajia? You used to secretly call me like this in private."

Li Baojia glanced at him suspiciously. If he called him by name... it would be possible.

Husband?
She kept vomiting these two words in her mouth, but in the end she didn't shout them out.

"It's a bit early now. I, I really can't say it out, so I'd better call you by name."

Zhao Yi sighed and said considerately: "I know Jiajia will definitely not be able to adapt to it for a while. It's okay. I'll just wait."

Li Baojia looked at him guiltily, thought for a while and whispered: "Zhao, Zhao Yi..."

Her voice was not loud, and it was not as gentle and charming as those women who deliberately wanted to please him. Her voice was not high, and sounded soft and waxy, like the chirping sound of some small animal.

Zhao Yi came over and caught her little hand, holding it in his palm. At this moment, his voice was a little hoarse: "Why are your hands so cold? It's hot and muggy recently. Don't be greedy for ice cream anymore."

The ice he is talking about refers to the ones often made in small kitchens in the summer. Take a large piece of ice from the cellar and scrape it into fine sand with a scraper. Then pour some sour plum juice or other juice on top and it will taste cold. Refreshing, it is the favorite of ladies.

Don't look at the small size of this thing, it is time-consuming and labor-intensive to make, and ice storage is also expensive today. Ordinary people use ice in their homes, and only wealthy families can place ice basins and use ice cubes at will.

Now that Li Baojia drank the soup, her body is already warmed up, but her hands and feet are still cold. She has had this problem since she was a child, her hands and feet are cold.

"I'm not greedy. The kitchen didn't even send me any ice today."

She wanted to eat it.

Zhao Yi rubbed her hand in his to warm it up, pinched her wrist and said, "Jia Jia, why don't you prove whether what you are telling the truth?"

Li Baojia looked at him, her round, grape-like eyes wet: "How to prove it?"

She heard the person opposite laugh and say in a hoarse voice filled with lust, "This is how you prove it."

A warm lip came over and pressed on her small mouth that was slightly open due to his sudden approach. She stared at the handsome face close at hand, waved her little hands in panic, and was immediately touched again. He held it firmly with one hand.

Li Baojia's passion gradually climbed, her toes were numb and her mind went blank. She was forced to bear his attack. She felt a bit like the little snail being eaten. The person opposite seemed to want to eat every part of her. You won't give up until you squeeze it dry.

A long and passionate kiss, and the sound of the heavy rain outside gradually faded away in her mind. It seemed that he was the only one left in the world, embracing her and being intimate with her.

When it was finally over, the person opposite glanced at her, who was stunned with a red face, licked the corner of her mouth and smiled casually: "It seems that Jiajia was very well-behaved today and didn't eat anything she shouldn't."

Li Baojia was so stunned by the kiss that she didn't even have the strength to be angry anymore. She just said softly: "You, you can't do this again."

She wiped her mouth several times with the back of her hand, and her ears felt very hot.

It's better now, my hands and feet are no longer cold, and my whole body is almost like a furnace.

After struggling for so long, some of the dishes on the table have become lukewarm, and some are heated by a small charcoal stove underneath, which still burns your mouth.

Because Li Baojia was really slow to eat, and Zhao Yi always liked to eat while doing something else with her, so in his previous life, even on a hot day, the food on the table had to be warmed on a small charcoal stove.

Zhao Yi asked someone to take the cold food away. When Lu Yi came in, he saw the young lady with a red face and lowered her head. There was obviously no spicy food on the table, but her mouth was strangely swollen.

She glanced at Zhao Yi vaguely, then lowered her head.

Li Baojia felt very uncomfortable. She was afraid that others would see something was wrong, so she didn't dare to raise her head. She didn't dare to show her head until they went out again.

Zhao Yi said with a smile: "They are just maids. If you know it, you will know it. Why should Jiajia be afraid?"

Li Baojia glared at him and said, "We are not married yet... This is always not good."

He immediately grasped the key point: "Then once you get married, you can do whatever you want?"

She didn't say anything, and thought for a while, if they were a couple, it would be normal for them to be intimate.

So nodded.

She didn't know at this time how much she would regret it if she had a sudden thought at this moment, and she would not be able to resist after being eaten into her belly.

Seeing her nodding, the smile in Zhao Yi's eyes deepened, and he gave her a piece of chicken drumstick that was cooking on the stove and said softly, "I've written it down."

He suddenly felt that it was too late to get married after more than half a month, and he wished he could go back to the capital to get married today.

But no matter what, he didn't want to wrong her. Although the time was short, he still had to have the dignity he deserved. The prince's marriage was considered a national marriage, so no matter how fast it was, it could only be like this.

Naturally, the marriage was going to be a grand affair, and his girl naturally deserved the best.

She ate for a while and stuffed two small snacks after the meal. She couldn't eat any more and then she stopped. The girl below brought the basin and Zhao Yi wiped her mouth with a soaked face towel. and hands.

The way she stretched out her little paws was very natural, and her eyes were still staring at the removed cakes reluctantly.

He nodded at her funnyly: "Don't miss her anymore. You ate too much at night and you don't like to exercise. You will have stomach pain again in a few days."

The little maid carrying water next to her took a sneak look and felt that Miss Li was delicate and charming, and His Highness was extremely handsome. Under the light of the candle, they looked even more perfect for each other.

Everyone in the courtyard envied Miss Li. Although the Crown Prince smiled broadly at others, he felt inexplicably alienated.

The smile didn't reach his eyes, and it seemed that nothing could really arouse the emotional fluctuations in his heart.

But in Miss Li's place, the prince smiled...how should I put it, he felt somehow more human.

Li Baojia hiccupped, and her eyes narrowed unconsciously. She lay on the bed during the day, but she didn't sleep much. Now that she was full, she felt drowsy.

After eating, she would sleep, and when she woke up, she would eat again. Her days of recuperation were gone.

Zhao Yi originally wanted to lead her away, but when he looked up and saw the little bits and pieces of her head, he couldn't laugh or cry for a moment. He helped her to the bedside and said, "If you're sleepy, just go to sleep."

After covering her with the quilt, she still held his hand in a daze and refused to let go. There was lightning and thunder outside, and it seemed that the warmth on her hands could give her a great sense of security.

The rain outside was pattering on the roof. On the bluestone steps outside, some rain drifted in unruly. Several maids held the door tightly against the rain, for fear that the rain would enter and destroy the expensive house. The appliance is damaged.

　A foodie’s self-cultivation can be reminded of Little Snail.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)