Wife Taming Addiction: Rogue Nine Queens

Chapter 317 Birthday Gifts
Inside the carriage, the atmosphere was still heating up.

In the dim environment, only the silhouettes of the two could be vaguely seen.

However, the looks of each other have already been deeply imprinted in their minds.

　 
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In a gazebo next to the crowded street, Xuanyuan Cheng sat on a stone bench beside him, watching the endless stream of people, holding back the anger that was about to explode.

Suddenly, a crimson figure in the crowd, he quickly got up and chased after him.

"Ah!" The woman screamed, and when she saw that it was this handsome man who was blocking her way, she couldn't control the flash of amazement in her eyes.

Xuanyuan Cheng let go of his hand suddenly, and walked towards the gazebo.

The masks are the same, the colors of the clothes are so similar, even the heights are so similar, but with just one glance, he can tell that it's not Qian Yue.

Because when Qian Yue saw him, she would never show that expression.

"His Royal Highness, the Crown Princess has not been found." The scattered Imperial Forest Army came to report one by one, but there was still no news of Qian Yue.

He punched heavily and hit the pillar beside him!
The anger in his heart was indescribable, he even wanted to disperse all the people, and vowed not to give up until he found her!

"His Royal Highness, why don't you let Xun Guai come, and you will be able to find the Crown Princess."

"Yes, His Royal Highness, there are too many people, the princess may have gone to other places for fun, and she didn't notice it for a while."

Playing for a while?It's been almost an hour, and there is no sign of her yet!

If this person hadn't mentioned Xunguai suddenly, Xuanyuan Cheng would have remembered that he had seen Xunguai for a long time.

"Your Highness, your hand is injured, do you want to pass on the imperial physician?"

"Go home!" Xuanyuan Cheng ignored the bleeding wound on his hand.

"His Royal Highness, are you not looking for the princess?" The person on the side asked without winking, and couldn't help shaking when he saw the prince's expression.

"Keep looking!" Xuanyuan Cheng shouted angrily, his eyes swept over the crowd, with a look of majesty, "After you find it, send it back to Qianfu safely." After giving the order, he strode away.

Suddenly there was a gust of cold wind, mixed with snowflakes, blowing on the face, like a knife cutting.

Xuanyuan Cheng paused on his feet, a snowflake suddenly fell on his face, the icy chill made the nerves on his face stiff.

Tonight, Xuanyuan Qing will definitely come here!
He smiled coldly and wiped off the snow that had turned into water droplets on his face.

Her heart is not on him, no matter if she is playing alone or meeting someone, so what if he finds him?
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In the carriage, the heat had just dissipated, and an indescribably ambiguous atmosphere lingered in the entire carriage.

The tired and well-breathed little woman had half of her body pressed against Xuanyuan Qing's body, and her whole body seemed to be falling apart.

However, she is not reconciled!
"How can there be an algorithm like yours!" The little woman growled.

"It seems that you are quite strong, don't you..."

The little woman's arrogance was extinguished for a while, and she straightened up suddenly, "I have a gift for you, your birthday is tomorrow, take it out of the inner pocket of my clothes."

"Gift?" Xuanyuan Qing was a little surprised, but still followed her instructions, and fumbled inside the clothes beside her.

As soon as his hand touched that thing, he knew what it was, it turned out to be a purse.

There was some surprise in his heart.

"I embroidered it with my own hands. Let me tell you first. If it doesn't look good, don't say it. You have to show that you like it very much. Do you hear me?" the domineering little woman said without raising her head.

Xuanyuan Qing raised his hand and tapped her forehead, "How could I not like it!"

After taking out the purse, he carefully looked at it under the faint light. The color of the pattern was very simple, it was the patterns embroidered on his clothes, could it be that she remembered it so clearly.

His fingertips stroked the stitches and threads on it.

She had never taken a needle before, and Xiao Yunduo's supplies were all made by others.

Now, but he made a purse, how could he be unhappy!
"I like it so much." He didn't know how to describe his mood at this moment, but he held the purse tightly and stuck it to his heart.

"Really?" The little woman's voice was a little smug, and she pressed her little face closer to his arms, "Then you will wear this embroidered one from now on."

"I don't want to part with it." After Xuanyuan Qing finished speaking, he branded a kiss on her forehead.

"What is there to be reluctant to part with? I'll make another one for you when it's worn out." The little woman felt that a small purse gave her such a sense of accomplishment.

"Okay." Xuanyuan Qing immediately responded and put away the purse.He turned over and pressed the little woman under him.

　
(End of this chapter)