Your Royal Highness is sweet and sweet
Chapter 301 It's not that I want to hide the matter of the throne!
Chapter 301 It's not that I want to hide the matter of the throne!
Qin Rujun scolded and pushed away Xiong Da and Xiong Er who were blocking the way in front of him, and kicked open the door of the room, almost shouting violently.
The room was very quiet, but because of her sudden kick, the two people in the room raised their heads to look.
The first time Qin Rujun saw the woman in white was lying on her bed, her face was as pale as paper, as if she had been seriously injured, but the one sitting beside the bed was Feng Zimo.
Feng Zimo was holding the medicine bowl in his hand, and was about to feed the medicine into the mouth of the woman in white.
He looked at the woman in white with gentle eyes, and even a little affection.
Qin Rujun vaguely guessed a few points.
Her eyes searched the room, but Yan Mochen was nowhere to be seen.
"Prince, Ah Chen has been looking for you everywhere, where have you been?" Feng Zimo heard the movement, and the action of feeding medicine stopped slightly, turned to look at Qin Rujun, and sighed softly.
It was clearly a sigh, but Qin Rujun could vaguely hear the schadenfreude in the man's tone.
The woman on the bed coughed lightly, and her eyes fell on Qin Rujun.
"This is the prince?"
Her voice was very crisp, and she looked at Qin Rujun with a calm look on her face.
Qin Rujun pursed her lips, she didn't want to answer the questions they both asked at the same time.
"Where is Yan Mochen looking for me?"
She clearly stayed in the borrowed restaurant and never left, so looking for her is probably just a cover, right?
She sneered in her heart.
Seems to understand that this is clearly a love triangle.
At such a close distance, she could see Lin Miaoqing's appearance clearly, and it would not be an exaggeration to describe it as "overwhelming."
The woman's elegance is mixed with a bit of extravagance, the style of a lady.
The woman's eyes are round and big, extremely energetic, and she is also looking at Qin Rujun at the same time.
Qin Rujun never saw any hostility in the woman's eyes. I don't know if this kind of friendliness is fake or really kind.
"Zimo, I want to talk to the prince alone." Lin Miaoqing turned her head to look at Feng Zimo, and nodded slightly.
Feng Zimo glanced at Qin Rujun, and quickly said, "Let me explain this matter!"
Are you kidding, seeing how Qin Rujun broke in just now, as if he was about to kill someone, if the two women were left here, maybe there would be a fight?
In fact, this disaster was not caused by him, but he had to clean up the mess, who let the girl he likes here.
"Zimo!" Lin Miaoqing shook her head seriously.
"Mr. Feng, as a man, you should be more straightforward. Could it be that I will eat her?" Qin Rujun seemed impatient, and immediately spoke out.
Indeed, she wanted to have a good talk with the girl.
Feng Zimo sighed softly, turned and walked out.
Lin Miaoqing was about to speak when suddenly someone stopped her.
"Your Excellency."
A familiar voice sounded outside the door, as usual with a low charm.
These two words made Qin Rujun in the room purse his lips slightly.
She turned to look at the man behind her. The man's guard's clothes hadn't been changed yet, and there was even a lot of blood on it, whether it was his or someone else's.
But even so, it can't hide his unparalleled elegance, let alone the slightest embarrassment.
He strode close to her with undisguised eagerness in his eyes.
His face is still the face after disguise.
Seeing him approaching, she slowly drew a curve on her lips.
"Your wife..." Just after she said three words, the man stopped her.
"I'll explain it to you." His words were arrogant, as if they meant that he would explain whether she listened or not.
Qin Rujun wanted to say no, but deep down in his heart he was expecting an explanation.
"Okay, go to Chudie's room next door, let's talk."
In the end, she still gave such a chance.
Although at this moment, she already has other thoughts.
She already wanted to give up this man, his identity and purpose represented right and wrong.
She didn't want to get involved in such disputes, and knew better what kind of fate he was carrying.
She can't and doesn't want to delay each other.
Short-term pain is worse than long-term pain. Now that you have made a choice, don't bother with it.
She took a deep breath and took the lead to step out.
Lin Miaoqing, who was lying on the couch, opened her mouth, originally wanting to say something, but seeing that they had already left, she sighed slightly.
She learned about Qin Rujun from Feng Zimo, and guessed that Qin Rujun must have misunderstood something.
As a woman, she had just clearly read an emotion in Qin Rujun's eyes, an emotion about to break up completely.
Such emotions made her very uncomfortable.
Feng Zimo then walked in, seeing everyone left, "How are they...?"
"I'm a little uneasy." Lin Miaoqing shook her head lightly.
Her premonitions were always accurate, but only she could believe this premonition.
"Don't worry, you can't blame this matter, he will solve it himself." Feng Zimo stepped forward and patted her on the shoulder lightly.
"Zimo, I don't think we can do this. The queen mother has already sensed that we are acting, and I heard that she will send a nanny here soon. Is it true that the identity of the prince cannot be revealed?"
Feng Zimo shook his head resolutely.
"The identity of the prince cannot be known to more people, understand?"
After all, the current situation is still too chaotic, Yan Mochen can't be sure to protect Qin Rujun, and his identity can't be known by too many people.
Even his mother, absolutely can not say.
……
Qin Rujun guessed that Li Chudie probably won't come back tonight.
She led Yan Mochen into the house, Yan Mochen walked behind, before she left, just as she was about to sit down, she heard the sound of a man behind him locking the door with his backhand.
The sound of the lock somehow made her nervous, especially when she was alone with this man.
His risk factor is so high that every time she feels a great sense of defense.
"What are you locking the door for?" She asked suddenly, originally wanting to break up the strange atmosphere in the room.
But as soon as she asked, she felt that she was asking too much.
What else can this man do with the door locked?
He was tactful and shameless towards her.
Yan Mochen walked to the chair where she hadn't sat down and sat down, grabbed her hand and pulled her to sit on her lap.
His strength was too great, and his pulling movements were too fast, which caught her off guard and sat on his lap.
The man's strong arms wrapped around her waist.
"Lock the door so I can explain." He said, the light in his icy eyes was very bright, but it was incomprehensible.
Qin Rujun turned his head to look directly at him, raised his eyebrows lightly, "You should explain, if you don't satisfy me with your explanation, then don't think about other things."
"She is Zimo's fiancee."
He spoke directly, without even a little obliqueness.
Indeed, the style of speaking like this is Yan Mochen's.
Qin Rujun was slightly stunned, and suddenly the anger on his face became heavier, "Okay, Yan Mochen, it is said that a friend's wife should not be bullied, but you actually robbed your fiancée with your friend, you really are a scumbag!"
The corner of the man's mouth twitched almost invisibly, and his free palm suddenly squeezed her face hard.
"Jun'er, the relationship between you and me was known by my mother. She was angry and wanted to establish a queen for me. To help me, Zimo asked Miss Lin to pretend. If it wasn't for her, I'm afraid the queen would have been recognized by someone now." sit."
Qin Rujun gradually calmed down.
They are really troublesome now.
Moreover, she really didn't want to be involved in the disputes of the Arctic Kingdom.
Anything is a fatal disaster.
She gave a soft oh, and the response was so casual.
The man's attitude towards her was somewhat unpredictable, and he explained again: "It's not that I want to hide the matter of the throne. If I don't hide it, you're afraid..."
Before he finished speaking, the woman in his arms stretched out her index finger and pressed it on his thin lips.
The temperature of her fingertips made him easily give up what he wanted to say.
He knew her well, if she knew his identity, she would definitely avoid him, right?
Qin Rujun pressed his index finger on the man's thin lips, exerted a little force on his fingertips, and stroked his perfectly shaped lips with moderate force. Even though there was a human skin mask, she could still easily outline his original shape. lips.
"Yan Mochen, there is no need to explain other things, let me see how you look."
Her voice was very low, as if mixed with a few traces of emotion, but also seemed not.
The man couldn't figure out her mind.
He hummed lightly.
Then her little hand stretched out, cruising on his face, through the thin human skin mask, he seemed to feel the temperature of her fingertips, which kind of burned his skin.
Qin Rujun touched the mark on his cheek, exerted a little force, and tore off the human skin mask.
With a "tear", she admitted that she was not gentle.
But there was no displeasure on the man's face.
"Yan Mochen." She called him again, and her little hands touched his face again.
This peerless face can be seen at a glance, which makes her nostalgic.
(End of this chapter)
Qin Rujun scolded and pushed away Xiong Da and Xiong Er who were blocking the way in front of him, and kicked open the door of the room, almost shouting violently.
The room was very quiet, but because of her sudden kick, the two people in the room raised their heads to look.
The first time Qin Rujun saw the woman in white was lying on her bed, her face was as pale as paper, as if she had been seriously injured, but the one sitting beside the bed was Feng Zimo.
Feng Zimo was holding the medicine bowl in his hand, and was about to feed the medicine into the mouth of the woman in white.
He looked at the woman in white with gentle eyes, and even a little affection.
Qin Rujun vaguely guessed a few points.
Her eyes searched the room, but Yan Mochen was nowhere to be seen.
"Prince, Ah Chen has been looking for you everywhere, where have you been?" Feng Zimo heard the movement, and the action of feeding medicine stopped slightly, turned to look at Qin Rujun, and sighed softly.
It was clearly a sigh, but Qin Rujun could vaguely hear the schadenfreude in the man's tone.
The woman on the bed coughed lightly, and her eyes fell on Qin Rujun.
"This is the prince?"
Her voice was very crisp, and she looked at Qin Rujun with a calm look on her face.
Qin Rujun pursed her lips, she didn't want to answer the questions they both asked at the same time.
"Where is Yan Mochen looking for me?"
She clearly stayed in the borrowed restaurant and never left, so looking for her is probably just a cover, right?
She sneered in her heart.
Seems to understand that this is clearly a love triangle.
At such a close distance, she could see Lin Miaoqing's appearance clearly, and it would not be an exaggeration to describe it as "overwhelming."
The woman's elegance is mixed with a bit of extravagance, the style of a lady.
The woman's eyes are round and big, extremely energetic, and she is also looking at Qin Rujun at the same time.
Qin Rujun never saw any hostility in the woman's eyes. I don't know if this kind of friendliness is fake or really kind.
"Zimo, I want to talk to the prince alone." Lin Miaoqing turned her head to look at Feng Zimo, and nodded slightly.
Feng Zimo glanced at Qin Rujun, and quickly said, "Let me explain this matter!"
Are you kidding, seeing how Qin Rujun broke in just now, as if he was about to kill someone, if the two women were left here, maybe there would be a fight?
In fact, this disaster was not caused by him, but he had to clean up the mess, who let the girl he likes here.
"Zimo!" Lin Miaoqing shook her head seriously.
"Mr. Feng, as a man, you should be more straightforward. Could it be that I will eat her?" Qin Rujun seemed impatient, and immediately spoke out.
Indeed, she wanted to have a good talk with the girl.
Feng Zimo sighed softly, turned and walked out.
Lin Miaoqing was about to speak when suddenly someone stopped her.
"Your Excellency."
A familiar voice sounded outside the door, as usual with a low charm.
These two words made Qin Rujun in the room purse his lips slightly.
She turned to look at the man behind her. The man's guard's clothes hadn't been changed yet, and there was even a lot of blood on it, whether it was his or someone else's.
But even so, it can't hide his unparalleled elegance, let alone the slightest embarrassment.
He strode close to her with undisguised eagerness in his eyes.
His face is still the face after disguise.
Seeing him approaching, she slowly drew a curve on her lips.
"Your wife..." Just after she said three words, the man stopped her.
"I'll explain it to you." His words were arrogant, as if they meant that he would explain whether she listened or not.
Qin Rujun wanted to say no, but deep down in his heart he was expecting an explanation.
"Okay, go to Chudie's room next door, let's talk."
In the end, she still gave such a chance.
Although at this moment, she already has other thoughts.
She already wanted to give up this man, his identity and purpose represented right and wrong.
She didn't want to get involved in such disputes, and knew better what kind of fate he was carrying.
She can't and doesn't want to delay each other.
Short-term pain is worse than long-term pain. Now that you have made a choice, don't bother with it.
She took a deep breath and took the lead to step out.
Lin Miaoqing, who was lying on the couch, opened her mouth, originally wanting to say something, but seeing that they had already left, she sighed slightly.
She learned about Qin Rujun from Feng Zimo, and guessed that Qin Rujun must have misunderstood something.
As a woman, she had just clearly read an emotion in Qin Rujun's eyes, an emotion about to break up completely.
Such emotions made her very uncomfortable.
Feng Zimo then walked in, seeing everyone left, "How are they...?"
"I'm a little uneasy." Lin Miaoqing shook her head lightly.
Her premonitions were always accurate, but only she could believe this premonition.
"Don't worry, you can't blame this matter, he will solve it himself." Feng Zimo stepped forward and patted her on the shoulder lightly.
"Zimo, I don't think we can do this. The queen mother has already sensed that we are acting, and I heard that she will send a nanny here soon. Is it true that the identity of the prince cannot be revealed?"
Feng Zimo shook his head resolutely.
"The identity of the prince cannot be known to more people, understand?"
After all, the current situation is still too chaotic, Yan Mochen can't be sure to protect Qin Rujun, and his identity can't be known by too many people.
Even his mother, absolutely can not say.
……
Qin Rujun guessed that Li Chudie probably won't come back tonight.
She led Yan Mochen into the house, Yan Mochen walked behind, before she left, just as she was about to sit down, she heard the sound of a man behind him locking the door with his backhand.
The sound of the lock somehow made her nervous, especially when she was alone with this man.
His risk factor is so high that every time she feels a great sense of defense.
"What are you locking the door for?" She asked suddenly, originally wanting to break up the strange atmosphere in the room.
But as soon as she asked, she felt that she was asking too much.
What else can this man do with the door locked?
He was tactful and shameless towards her.
Yan Mochen walked to the chair where she hadn't sat down and sat down, grabbed her hand and pulled her to sit on her lap.
His strength was too great, and his pulling movements were too fast, which caught her off guard and sat on his lap.
The man's strong arms wrapped around her waist.
"Lock the door so I can explain." He said, the light in his icy eyes was very bright, but it was incomprehensible.
Qin Rujun turned his head to look directly at him, raised his eyebrows lightly, "You should explain, if you don't satisfy me with your explanation, then don't think about other things."
"She is Zimo's fiancee."
He spoke directly, without even a little obliqueness.
Indeed, the style of speaking like this is Yan Mochen's.
Qin Rujun was slightly stunned, and suddenly the anger on his face became heavier, "Okay, Yan Mochen, it is said that a friend's wife should not be bullied, but you actually robbed your fiancée with your friend, you really are a scumbag!"
The corner of the man's mouth twitched almost invisibly, and his free palm suddenly squeezed her face hard.
"Jun'er, the relationship between you and me was known by my mother. She was angry and wanted to establish a queen for me. To help me, Zimo asked Miss Lin to pretend. If it wasn't for her, I'm afraid the queen would have been recognized by someone now." sit."
Qin Rujun gradually calmed down.
They are really troublesome now.
Moreover, she really didn't want to be involved in the disputes of the Arctic Kingdom.
Anything is a fatal disaster.
She gave a soft oh, and the response was so casual.
The man's attitude towards her was somewhat unpredictable, and he explained again: "It's not that I want to hide the matter of the throne. If I don't hide it, you're afraid..."
Before he finished speaking, the woman in his arms stretched out her index finger and pressed it on his thin lips.
The temperature of her fingertips made him easily give up what he wanted to say.
He knew her well, if she knew his identity, she would definitely avoid him, right?
Qin Rujun pressed his index finger on the man's thin lips, exerted a little force on his fingertips, and stroked his perfectly shaped lips with moderate force. Even though there was a human skin mask, she could still easily outline his original shape. lips.
"Yan Mochen, there is no need to explain other things, let me see how you look."
Her voice was very low, as if mixed with a few traces of emotion, but also seemed not.
The man couldn't figure out her mind.
He hummed lightly.
Then her little hand stretched out, cruising on his face, through the thin human skin mask, he seemed to feel the temperature of her fingertips, which kind of burned his skin.
Qin Rujun touched the mark on his cheek, exerted a little force, and tore off the human skin mask.
With a "tear", she admitted that she was not gentle.
But there was no displeasure on the man's face.
"Yan Mochen." She called him again, and her little hands touched his face again.
This peerless face can be seen at a glance, which makes her nostalgic.
(End of this chapter)
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