Royal daughter-in-law

Chapter 180 Follow me, okay (3)
The eunuch in the corridor took a deep breath, turned around immediately, and covered his eyes with his hands.

Facing the petite girl, the man bent down his long body, looking a little strenuous. Finally, he grabbed her palm and held it in the palm of his hand. He inevitably sarcastically said: "You only grow your heart, not your stature."

Yun Wanqin blushed and was a little sullen. I am only fourteen or fifteen years old now. No matter how tall I am, I can only blame you for being too tall. You still think I am short... Before she can get angry, man He had already caught the little hand to the edge of his lips, and put it on the wound where the flesh had been bitten.

Yun Wanqin was surprised.

Her nail shells are round and crystal-clear, clean and almost flawless, making people want to swallow them in one gulp. The nails are not deliberately grown, and the water-red juice made of light impatiens is applied as Kodan, which blends perfectly with the color of the skin. The shine is very natural and full.

Xiahou Shiting still didn't know what she was avoiding. She was always helping him secretly, but it was definitely not for climbing him.

It's weird, like it's right—the superior.

Damn it, but he doesn't want her to be so respectful to him!

He took her finger and stroked the freshly healed wound gently, his voice was light: "Look, it's all hurt like this."

The seven words were extremely concise, but each word seemed to touch her heart.

This tone...could it be coquettish?
If this is his unique way of flirting, then Yun Wanqin is really convinced.

It really doesn't match his appearance.

But if you look closely at his lips, it's really pitiful.

I'm afraid that a lump of meat will be bitten off, so I still have to be cruel.

Yun Wanqin thinks about being a small handmaid at home, if she accidentally pricks her hand with a needle, it will hurt for a long time, if she accidentally scalds it when using a yellow clay stove to warm flower mud to make balm, she has to stick it behind her ear Jump a foot, don't talk about closing your silver teeth, biting your lip with your own mouth, how painful it is.

For a moment, she dazed for a moment, the man in front of her is not a royal, nor will she be an emperor with three thousand beauties in the future, the present him is just him.

Perhaps the analogy is not quite appropriate... But at this moment, he really looks like a huge dog squatting on the ground, injured, with soft eyes, looking for affection... a huge dog.

Without the guidance of his hand, she stood on tiptoe, held up the tender white bamboo shoots, and wandered around his lips, following the bruises on the edge of his wound, and the smooth skin texture, gently caressing him little by little. , holding two smiles: "Does this hurt...does it still hurt?... How about this? Hmm~? Your Highness?"

Wherever the jade finger touched, the corners of the slender mouth seemed to be stained with sparks, jumping up and down little by little, mixed with the woman's deliberately pinched voice, charming to the bone.Xiahou Shiting realized that he was playing with fire and set himself on fire. This girl is really thick-skinned, and she is not afraid of men at all. She should have thought about it a long time ago, how could she shrink away shyly like other weak girls, this is good , she turned her back on teasing herself!
With his palms curled up, he suddenly made up his mind, held her little hand firmly, and stared at her with dark eyes: "Follow me, okay?"

This is the biggest word he has ever said to a woman in his life.

It was only six words, but it took half of his strength.

Every time Yingkui uttered a word, Yingkui's back and neck exploded into hot sweat. This feeling is definitely not lower than the consumption of poisonous injuries every month...

The catkin in the palm moved, and then struggled.

Yun Wanqin woke up from a moment of relaxation. In her last life, Murong Tai's love words were sweeter and more touching than his, but in the end... She knew she couldn't stop eating because of choking, and refused to walk at night for fear of seeing ghosts, but this man , can she afford it?

The girl's hesitation and resistance made his eyes darken, his brows were originally drawn, and this moment was even more unfathomable.

At this moment, the young eunuch standing guard ran over from the corridor: "Third Master! Your concubine sent someone to find Miss Yun—" This time it was really Helian who sent someone to look for him. The prince has already gone to the Ouxiangxie, and the birthday show has begun, but Yun Wanqin has not returned for a long time, so she is not at ease.

Before the eunuch could finish speaking, he was startled when he saw the third prince grabbing the young lady of the Yun family's wrist, and quickly covered his eyes for the second time. There are some things in the palace, it's better not to see them, or you will cause trouble to your upper body.

Yun Wanqin took advantage of the situation and pulled out her wrist, and took a few steps back: "Your Highness, the court lady is going back to the banquet first, so that your concubine won't be worried."

This time, Xiahou Shiting didn't stop much, and his face returned to normal. In the autumn wind, his clothes fluttered and his sleeves fluttered, and he said, "Don't associate with Chujun again."

It is an order, not a negotiation.

Yun Wanqin's mouth was crooked, if she has the ability to ascend the throne in the future, she can issue orders to her courtiers, and don't want to control me.

Seeing that she was silent, he raised his thick eyebrows, and emphasized: "This king is not jealous." After a pause, "The prince has ulterior motives, and it is not as simple as you seem."

A person with ulterior motives actually said that another person had ulterior motives. Yun Wanqin really couldn't help being funny.

"What are you laughing at?" The man raised his eyebrows, a little unhappy, "This king is talking serious."

Only then did Yun Wanqin give a soft blessing: "Yes, my daughter stopped laughing."

After Yun Wanqin and the eunuch left, Shi Yaoan came out from the Lanxin room behind the arch, and whispered, "The third master is really not jealous, is it because the prince is close to Miss Yun?"

Which pot is not opened and which pot is lifted.Shi Yaoanfang shrugged his eyebrows as the cold wind passed by, and kept silent.

When Yun Wanqin returned to the Ouxiangxie, half of the Xie Le Banquet was over, and the performance of the Eight Immortals birthday celebration prepared by the prince had come to an end.

I felt cheated and only said a few words, why it took so long.

Seeing that she was running out of breath, her face was still a little flushed, Helianshi didn't ask any further questions, but told her to sit down and stop walking around. Called, and now her stomach was singing an empty city plan, Helian saw her frowning and touched her stomach, and smiled pitifully, the young child couldn't help being hungry, so she asked the palace servants to leave her a few dishes of imperial food take it out.

As soon as the curtain came to an end, there was thunderous applause during the banquet.

When he raised his head again, the man came back on his hind legs. The timing was good, it wasn't too close, and it didn't take too long. At this moment, his face was calm and his steps were windy, as if nothing had happened.

As soon as the man entered the banquet, he attracted the attention of all the famous ladies and daughters.

Inside the waterside pavilion, the Empress Dowager Jia also saw King Qin come back, and said loudly: "You are not blessed, young man, but you left at this time. I didn't see the Eight Immortals celebrating the birthday that Shi Zhun rehearsed for Ai's family. Shi Zhun pretended to be Lu Yan, that is called a fairy." He is handsome and handsome!" Then he turned to the emperors and grandchildren: "This year's Qianqiu birthday, apart from your respected descendants, that is, the crown prince's drama is the most heart-wrenching!"

(End of this chapter)