Your Royal Highness is sweet and sweet

Chapter 142 If the king dies, let the prince be buried with him!

Qin Rujun was still hanging on his body, the corner of his mouth twitched when he heard what he said.

Jumped off his body, straightened the wrinkles on his body as if nothing had happened, swept over with cold eyes, and said with a cold sneer: "I don't need you to serve the bed, I have concubines in this palace, unlike Prince Chen, Very masculine."

A cold light flickered in the man's icy eyes.

The air-conditioning suddenly overflowed, making Qin Rujun suddenly feel that he should not be messed with at this time.

After all, he also helped himself a lot.

After changing her thoughts for a while, a smile appeared on her face, and she stepped forward to straighten the wrinkles on his black robe.

"Thank you this time. Tomorrow, the Japanese Palace treats you to delicious food."

The change in her attitude is inexplicable.

However, the man's gorgeous thin lips curled up imperceptibly.

"it is good."

"By the way, don't forget that you agreed to act. I'm currently worrying about how to get rid of that Jin Ningyun."

"Yeah." He seemed to be able to answer only one word.

Qin Rujun scratched her cheek again, feeling that the atmosphere was a bit strange, she immediately changed the topic.

"By the way, I heard that in a few days, there will be a Three Kingdoms competition in the palace. Will you participate?"

Hearing her question, the man was obviously a little surprised.

"What do you ask this for?"

"Ask you, because we want to show our love, and show it in front of that princess. If you don't participate, then I can find someone else to show it."

"Others?" The man narrowed his eyes slightly, obviously having a different feeling for these two words.

"Yes, others, such as Yeli, such as Jin Haotian, such as the newly promoted Mr. Liu, who is also a young talent, or..." The words stopped here, and his chin was pinched by him. Lift up.

Qin Rujun frowned, obviously displeased with his actions.

It's rare for this man to say that he is gentle.

And every time, her chin is pinched, it's really embarrassing, hey!

"There are so many examples, the prince is really fraternal." He said meaningfully, but he pinched her chin with his fingertips and felt the sharp curve of her chin, which made him a little bit fond of it.

The chin that was pinched at first, was suddenly fondled by him.

The man's fingertips seemed to have their own electric current. When they rubbed against her chin, the numb feeling was really...

Qin Rujun felt like he was about to collapse.

"Of course we need to prepare more spare tires. In case Prince Chen passes away one day, I should prepare spare tires very early." She smiled irritably and frivolously.

It is obvious that these words mean to curse him to death.

But the man was not annoyed, his fingers rubbed against the skin of her chin, and said softly: "If this king dies, I will let you be buried with him."

There was an indifferent tone in the tone, but there was also a bit of sharpness mixed with it.

If she dies, will she be buried with her?

Qin Rujun squinted his eyes, stared at the man's handsome face, and snorted lightly: "Five your spring and autumn dreams!" She will die with him only when she is full! 
"Rest early." Yan Mochen didn't want to continue entangled with her on this deadly topic.

For men, this is undoubtedly a waste of life.

He suddenly loosened the grip on her chin, and was about to turn around when Qin Rujun grabbed the corner of her clothes again.

"Hey, can you walk through the door in an open and honest manner? Is it enjoyable every time you jump out of the window?" Qin Rujun asked while holding his forehead.

Yan Mochen frowned, "You don't care."

He broke free from her hand and jumped out of the window.

The figure of the man disappeared in a flash.

(End of this chapter)