Side Concubine Wan Fu

Chapter 232
The study in the front yard of Prince Wei's Mansion has always been the place for Yongjing to discuss matters. The left side is the reception area, and the right side is the discussion area.

On the main seat in the reception area, there is a tall and thick solid wood throne. According to Yong Jing, the height is just right, but from Chi Jianing's quick glance, isn't this discriminating against dwarfs?

The closer you get, the more palpitations you get.

Chi Jianing lowered his eyes and respectfully followed the husband's master's lead, and when he gradually walked to the throne on the upper step, he felt a sense of trepidation, his waist tensed, and became stiffer and straighter under the man's big palm .

Immediately, the lowered head did not dare to express any opinions, and even tensed up a little too nervously. When it was lifted up and placed on the throne following the strength of Prince Wei, it still raised its head slightly in astonishment——

Glancing secretly at the tall and strong Husband Lord, seeing his phoenix eyes looking down from the corner of his mouth, she blushed, and immediately lowered her head submissively and peacefully, and sat down obediently.

Wo, Nigerian media!what a shame.

Chi Jianing felt ashamed when he thought that he was sat on the throne with his waist supported by His Royal Highness.

At this moment, she really wanted to bury her flushed little face into her snow-white and bright red neck.

Prince Wei seemed to sense something strange around him, and glanced at his side from the corner of his eye.Seeing the little woman pouting her small lips, wrinkling her delicate Yuanshan brows, and her troubled face——Yong Jing smiled heartily, and the little woman's focus shifted again.

Thinking about it, it seems that there will be more cases in the future...

Previously, Yong Jing had been sitting on it freely, but he really didn't realize how high the throne was.

But looking down at the little cat's stature, well, he was too harsh on the little woman's height.

Bai Lizheng behind him, after using the secret technique for a while, his body is now even weaker. If Chang Fu hadn't supported him in time, he might have lost his composure.

Chang Fu bowed his head respectfully, and asked for instructions in a low voice: "Sir, the slave has offended you."

Baili Zheng waved his hand and nodded.

Chang Fu got approval, then picked up Mr., and moved to the reception area with His Highness.

"Sir, you don't need to be too polite. Sit down." Looking at Qingdai's little head hanging down from the corner of her eye, she felt even more satisfied.

Knowing that the husband is in embarrassment at this time, the little lady can politely lower her head and ignore the injustice, whether it is a coincidence or not, Yong Jing is very satisfied.

"Thank you for your kindness, Your Highness." Bai Lizheng really only bowed, and sat down on the left side.

Now, Bailizheng has calmed down his previous astonishment and confusion, but his eyes passed His Highness, and focused on the petite little woman beside His Highness.

Wearing dark clothes, there is not much jewelry on the head, only hairpins are used to define the bun, the small face is white and bright red, and against the dark purple dark clothes, it looks even more slender and delicate.

As if aware of his gaze, he slightly raised his gaze and glanced over, took a simple look, and then sat obediently beside His Highness.

It looks like a pampered little lady.

Yong Jing seemed to know the master's scrutiny. Following the master's gaze, he glanced at the little woman who was sitting in front of his chest. He frowned and murmured:
"gentlemen."

Although his tone was still calm, Baili Zheng instantly cast his gaze on His Highness.

"It's the old man's rudeness." They are all men, and Bai Lizheng immediately understood the warning look in His Highness's eyes. Anyway, he had already seen the essence of the little lady very clearly before, and it was not very good--

(End of this chapter)