The Queen of Charm

Chapter 16 He's My Man

Si Xueyi didn't say anything.

Ling Zihan lifted his chin and forced him to look at her, "It's a pity that you tonight have made me lose my thoughts!"

She stood up suddenly, "Is it true that if everyone asks you to sleep in bed, you will obediently go to their bed!"

Si Xueyi stood up, sat by the bed, and answered silently, "Yes!"

These words suddenly made Ling Zihan irritable.

Such an aloof man should not commit himself to others. In her feeling, he should be free, a person who roams the rivers and lakes.

It was because in front of her was Si Xueyi, a man who was as lonely and clean as a green bamboo, she couldn't give him the medicine that enjoyed the fragrance of spring.

Fan Chunxiang~
This is the pill that Qinmei gave her. It was all because of Mi Chunxiang's fault to create the illusion of serving the male pets before, so naturally, those male pets thought that they had the impression of sleeping with the Eighth Prince.

It's just that in the room, she found many iron whips, iron hooks, and long golden needles. Those things looked cold at first sight, and there were bloodstains that could not be wiped off.

It seems that the previous Eighth Prince was not as cowardly as imagined, but a cruel master!

Ling Zihan doesn't want to care about these things, she is herself now.

Ling Zihan suddenly glanced at the jade flute next to him, aroused a bit of interest, "I've heard the sound of you playing the jade flute before, play one for me!"

Puzzled, Si Xueyi looked at the jade flute beside him and picked it up, "Do you want to listen?"

"Let's play a song!" Feeling a little tired from being thankful, Ling Zihan rested on the only soft couch in the room that was a bit more ornate.

Si Xueyi hesitated, put the jade flute on the corner of his lips, and blew gently.

The evening breeze is blowing, but the room is very warm~
The sound of the flute spread throughout the palace~
"Is that the sound of Si Xueyi's flute?" Lan Mingyan, who was lying on the bed, sat up in surprise, and the flickering candlelight reflected his stunned expression, "Isn't Si Xueyi serving the bed tonight? How could he have Playing the flute leisurely?"

Could it be that the Eighth Prince has really changed? !

Ji Shuxuan, who was also reading a medical book, raised his head and listened to the sound of the flute from Zhuyuanju, his face flashed with a complicated look, and then disappeared.

There is also the man curled up in the dark room, he has a uniquely beautiful face, his delicate doll-like face is exposed in the dark night, his torn clothes reveal traces of white skin, looking at the moonlight, he has a Disappointed, there is still a trace of struggling pain.

It was as if a wounded beast was nursing its own wound alone.

"Did you see? This is the need to cater to the master. You were brought by the sixth prince from a foreign land. You should know how to please the master, right? For the young man who came out of the brothel, this is no problem, right? Lanfeng?"

At the same time, Butler Wang said coldly outside the door.

"Show all your charms, use your enchanting captivity to capture the Eighth Prince, and make him obsessed with you. He will do whatever you want him to do. This is the mission you were born with. You are the body and the Eighth Prince's! Do you understand? ?”

"Understood~" A hoarse voice slowly overflowed from the room, butler Wang smiled coldly and left the room.

The sound of the flute gradually stopped with the sound.

After playing, the room was silent, and occasionally there was a shallow breathing sound.

He fell asleep?
Si Xueyi gently came to the soft couch, staring at the face of Qingcheng in front of him, his eyes as quiet as autumn water flashed a hint of doubt, did he escape tonight?
The sky was slightly pale, Ling Zihan woke up from the soft couch, covered with a dress, it was Si Xueyi's clothes, she rubbed her forehead.

He actually fell asleep to the sound of Si Xueyi's flute?Fell asleep without warning.

Ling Zi smiled coldly, if the other party wanted to kill herself, it would be easy.

"Qinmei, we will have breakfast at Zhuyuanju!"

"Yes, Eighth Prince!"

Qinmei tidied up her clothes for Ling Zihan, looking at herself in front of the bronze mirror with a flat chest, Ling Zihan sighed slightly, the 34C breasts she was so proud of before, now here, she has completely become a Princess Taiping.

I really wonder if my chest will look like Wangzai's little steamed bun in the future.

After tidying up, he went to the front hall to eat, Si Xueyi sat quietly at the table, and bowed to salute when she saw her coming.He didn't dare to sit down until Ling Zihan sat down.

"Let's eat!" Ling Zihan started to eat on his own.

Si Xueyi also cursed quietly, without making any sound, and the whole hall was surprisingly quiet.

"Call Steward Wang over here!" Ling Zihan ordered after eating.

"Yes!"

After a while, Steward Wang rushed over and saluted carefully, "See the Eighth Prince!"

"Well, get up!"

Ling Zihan glanced at Si Xueyi who was silent, and suddenly, in front of everyone, pulled him over and hugged his waist with one hand. Before Si Xueyi could react, she was already like a woman sit on her lap.

It felt as if he had turned into a charming and teasing woman in a brothel, sitting on the lap of a customer and being manipulated at will.

What's more, they are all men!

The fact that the Eighth Prince is masculine does not mean that Si Xueyi is masculine, there is still a kind of arrogance in his bones.

He is still a normal man, he may have met the Eighth Prince, and he has become a male favorite that everyone despises.

(End of this chapter)