Daughter not a concubine: black-bellied arrogant killer concubine

Seeing him like this, can't help but give me a pause in my heart.For me these days, he seems to have never had a good rest.

A few wisps fell on the side of the face. At this time, the eyes as deep as a deep pool were closed, the thin lips were slightly pursed, and the word Sichuan was slightly frowned between the brows as if there was something bothering.

I stretched out my fingers to smooth that Chuanzi, but he suddenly opened his eyes, looking at me sharply and steadily like an eagle, and couldn't help but retracted my hand in shock.

In just a moment, he saw clearly that it was my gaze that eased just now, but it was only faint.

I wanted to come to apologize, but when the words came to my lips, I couldn't say anything because of my face.

I smiled awkwardly, took out the book in his hand and put it on the small table, "Reading carefully at night hurts my eyes."

He only responded with an "um", but was speechless.

I took his hand a little shyly, "Dinner is ready."

He raised his leg and got down a little, allowing me to pull him into a seat.

I stood aside and spread the bowls and chopsticks for him, scooped up a bowl of soup, imitated how he usually coaxes me, and blew it before sending it to him, "I've already used that medicinal food."

He only said "um" again, and then took a sip of soup.

Seeing that he ignored me so much, I couldn't help but feel a little depressed. Although I was mostly to blame for this matter, I should get rid of my flattering words.

I snatched the spoon from his hand and threw it into the bowl, pouted and pulled his hand, calling him coquettishly, "No face."

He looked up at me "Huh?"

I gritted my teeth and muttered in a low voice, "I was wrong."

I myself heard it was not much louder than the sound of mosquitoes, and he didn't seem to hear clearly, "What did the princess say?"

It seems that I have never been too modest to a few people since I grew up. Now I can’t help but feel a little hard to say, and I am entangled in all kinds of things. In the end, I feel that it’s just a sentence. I took a deep breath, looked at him and said, " Wuyan, I was wrong, but you will forgive me."

He still stared at me calmly, but after listening to my words, he asked, "Where is the princess wrong?"

What's wrong?

I lowered my head and thought for a while, "The fault is, the fault is that I don't know how to flatter."

His originally tense face made me say that I didn't know how to flatter him, and I couldn't hold back a "chuck" laugh in the end.He grabbed my wrist and pulled me into his arms and sat on his lap.

Thin lips pressed against my cheek and whispered to my ear, "Don't you know how to flatter?"

I knew he was definitely not angry anymore, looked at him and smiled and said, "But you're kidding me, but you still take it seriously?"

He was not annoyed after hearing this, but pulled out the hairpin with one hand, his long hair fell down, and a few strands fell to cover his eyes.

Putting my sideburns behind my ears, and gently kneading my earlobes with my fingers across my neck, "Did you coax me?"

I felt itchy on the side of my ears from him, and I couldn't help shrinking my neck, but he suddenly put my earlobe between his lips, "Coax me, it's not enough to just do this."

He suddenly hugged me across his body and walked towards the bed.

In a whirlwind, he entered Wushan.I curled up in his arms, playing with his smooth long hair with my fingertips.He stretched out his long arms, resting one hand under my head, and resting the other casually on my waist, caressing his palms occasionally.

It is already night now, the light and shadow in the hall reflected by a few candles are dim, and the meal on the table outside the veil has already been completely cooled.

I used herbal diet before, and now I don’t feel hungry, but I think of Hua Wuyan