Tyrant father's group pet little princess

Chapter 1155 Your Highness, what are you laughing at?
Seeing that he was about to leave, Xia Pianpian stopped him directly.

"Master Qing Shi, what you are doing is wrong. The abbot clearly asked you to arrange my daily life, but you haven't finished your work, why are you leaving?"

Xia Pianpian pouted: "No matter how bad it is, tell me where to get the things, and my little maid and I can go by ourselves?"

Qing Shi didn't speak, and the little maid hurriedly couldn't speak.

"Your Highness, your wrist is injured, so you can no longer carry things. You will still be fetched by servants in a while."

Xia Pianpian didn't speak, just looked at Qing Shi with her eyes.

Qing Shi pursed his lips.

"Benefactor, why do you have to hold on to the poor monk?"

He couldn't bear it anymore, and tried to have an open and honest chat with Xia Pianpian.

Xia Pianpian blinked: "Didn't I say that, I'm here to make amends. You, on the other hand, always look like you're rejecting others, as if I'm here to make trouble."

Qing Shi met her eyes and said calmly: "The poor monk never blamed the benefactor."

"Really, then say something, it's okay, come and listen."

"..." Qing Shi's handsome face showed a trace of complicated emotions.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Xia Pianpian thought he was still thinking about it, and she said something rude to him.

She said bluntly: "Look, you are still angry, but don't worry, this princess dares to act bravely, I have nothing to do anyway, I will leave when you are no longer angry."

After all, she took a step forward.

Qing Shi didn't expect her to act like this at all.

The two nearly touched chest to chest.

He was so scared that he took a step back, but he didn't realize that there was a table behind him.

Qing Shi tilted his body and nearly fell down.

Xia Pianpian, with quick eyes and quick hands, stretched out her arms to wrap his arms around his waist.

She stepped on the bench with one foot, helped the two stabilize their bodies, and put her arm around Qing Shi.

The posture of the two of them suddenly became extremely strange.

The little maids on the side were dumbfounded.

Why do you feel that His Royal Highness the Fifth Princess is so masculine?

Xia Pianpian was also stunned.

Not for anything else.

It's because of getting closer.

I think Qing Shi looks more delicate and handsome.

Without hair, it doesn't matter to him.

On the contrary, it made Qing Shi look ruthless and desireless, worthy of the title of eminent monk.

On the contrary, a trace of panic flashed across Qing Shi's face.

He rebuked in a low voice: "Benefactor, don't let go!"

Only then did Xia Pianpian react.

She quickly let go.

Qing Shi didn't care about what to say, turned around and left, as if fleeing.

Only now did Xia Pianpian feel that the wrist that was carrying the water just now hurt even more!
"Ouch, my hand." She hissed in pain.

Qing Shi's footsteps outside the door paused, and in the next second, he left even faster.

But after a while, there was a little monk knocking on the door.

Send Xia Pianpian an ointment for reducing swelling and blood stasis.

"Sister benefactor, Master Qing Shi asked me to give it to you."

Xia Pianpian thanked the little monk.

After he left, the little maid opened the ointment, and a refreshing and refreshing smell came out immediately.

The little maid rubbed it on Xia Pianpian's wrist little by little, and then rubbed it for her.

Xia Pianpian held her chin, recalling Qing Shi's expression.

She flashed a silly smile.

The little maid was curious: "Your Highness, what are you laughing at?"

"Huh? It's nothing. But, don't you think, when Master Qing Shi is not cold and cold, he is still pretty pretty."

The little maid tilted her head and thought about it suspiciously.

What the fifth princess said, could it be that just now, Master Qing Shi has the expression on his face that he can't wait to find a hole in the ground?
The little maid remained silent.

Xia Pianpian was immersed in her own memories, and let out a silly laugh from time to time.

(End of this chapter)