Strategy of Prince's Concubine's Rebellion

Chapter 1163 Murong Chen’s face turned red

The day to return to Chu Kingdom is getting closer day by day, and Princess Yingxue and Murong Chen are getting along more and more harmoniously.

Murong Chen also took a break for several days to accompany her to play in the mountains.

Princess Yingxue also seemed to have honey on her lips, picking out the nicest words to coax him.

Maybe it had something to do with Princess Yingxue's good mood. The two of them had reached an unprecedented level of sweetness, and Murong Chen did everything he could to her.

"What you want!"

Murong Chen handed her the kneepad in his hand.

Princess Yingxue took it and jumped up happily.

"Wow, that's great! This is it, this is it! The white tiger skin knee pads are warm, beautiful, and a little domineering. Queen Mother will definitely like it!"

After saying that, he also pulled it with his little hand.

"Yes, it's very strong. It should be effective against paralysis caused by dampness evil entering the body."

Murong Chen raised his hand and smoothed the broken hair on her forehead, thinking to himself, Damn girl, do you think there are white tiger skins everywhere?
If I hadn't been so resolute by you, I wouldn't have agreed to find the white tiger skin for you, and I wouldn't have made the white tiger skin that my eldest brother rewarded me into a pair of silly kneepads after I couldn't find it.

"If you want to bring anything else, I will prepare it for you."

Princess Yingxue really tilted her little head and thought about it.

After a moment, he said with a smile: "I also want to bring a few jars of wine back."

"Oh?"

Murong Chen became interested.

"But the Yunchun wine from my country, Great Yan?"

Princess Yingxue looked disgusted.

"I don't care about Yunchun wine, it's spicy and strong. My slave, I want to take back those jars of Sanluo wine that General Zhang Shen found."

Sangluojiu?
Murong Chen sat down on the chair next to the dressing table, gently pulled Princess Yingxue to sit on her lap, and unconsciously stroked her white and tender face with his fingers.

"Didn't you Chu people make Sangluo wine? What are you doing with it?"

"It's true that it was brewed by the people of Chu."

Princess Yingxue found it itchy, so she brushed his hand away and scratched her little face.

He said seriously: "The Sanluo wine here is 40 years old and is very rare even in Yongchun City.

Of course, I’m afraid I won’t be able to buy it when I want a drink on the road. I can’t bear it in Yongchun City! "

Murong Chen smiled and flicked her forehead.

"What a greedy girl!" "Then will your Highness take it with you?"

"Give it, give it! It's all up to you!"

"Your Highness is the best!"

Princess Yingxue hugged his neck and kissed his handsome side face.

Murong Chen's face turned red, and in a flash, he swallowed his saliva.

"What else do you want to bring?"

"Um"

Princess Yingxue pouted her little mouth slightly and thought about it seriously again.

He shook his head and said: "No more."

"Really gone?"

Murong Chen looked at her meaningfully.

"Isn't there anything you like, miss, or be reluctant to part with?"

Xiang Yingxue thought for a while and said seriously: "Yes!"

Murong Chen was full of expectations, but he was also afraid that what this girl said would be too disgusting, so he lowered his eyes first.

He said in a deep voice: "What is it?"

The roots of his ears were slightly red, and he had already thought about how he would respond if the little girl said she couldn't bear to leave him.

"It's the black dog Xiaoguang gave me!"

black dog?

Isn’t this the king?
Murong Chen almost exploded with anger.

You even want to take away a black dog, but you don't have any nostalgia for this king?
I have made you fat and fat these days!

Murong Chen was extremely angry.

Princess Yingxue was completely unaware and said seriously: "I just heard that the black dogs in the Yan Kingdom are not very heat-resistant. When it comes to Yongchun City, I don't know if it can withstand the bright sun every day, so..."

"Is there nothing else to miss?"

Murong Chen's voice was already tainted with a hint of anger.

(End of this chapter)