Concubine Allure: Pick up a prince and grab the country

Chapter 178 Chapter 204 This is the third time
So repeatedly without stopping.

Everyone was stunned, not understanding what Yan Qingcheng was going to do.

Just as Yan Jinxiu was about to rush over in anger, Ji Wenshuang dragged her back, telling her to stay calm.

Yan Aoxiong blushed even more, in their eyes, Cheng'er's actions were undoubtedly desecrating Chu Yuanheng's body, which was an unforgivable crime. He pointed at Yan Qingcheng with shaking fingers, and shouted:
"Cheng'er! What are you doing? What's the matter! What's the matter! Stop!"

Seeing that Yan Qingcheng didn't stop at all, Yan Aoxiong turned his finger and pointed at Liuyun, and shouted angrily:
"Liuyun! What are you doing in a daze! Hurry up and pull her away!"

Liu Yun was relatively close to Yan Qingcheng, his eyes were pained, he hesitated for a moment, he could only take two steps forward, and stretched out his hand to pull Yan Qingcheng, "Princess!"

Yan Qingcheng scolded without raising her head:

"No one is allowed to come here! Do you hear me!"

Her voice was not loud, but there was a firmness that was not angry and prestige.

Liu Yun didn't dare to move, but he didn't dare to retreat either. He froze there with tears in his eyes watching Yan Qingcheng make weird moves towards his master.

Everyone stared at Yan Qingcheng and Chu Yuanheng almost breathlessly.

until--

"Cough...cough...cough..."

Chu Yuanheng suddenly coughed up a few sips of water, his pale face was flushed with blood from the cough.

Yan Qingcheng watched Chu Yuanheng slowly open his eyes, his eyes were full of tears but he smiled with tears in his eyes, his lips were trembling, and after a while, she heard her own voice clearly.

"you're awake--"

Chu Yuanheng's phoenix eyes gleamed like autumn waves, reflecting Yan Qingcheng's star-like eyes, and the corners of his pale lips curled up in a playful arc with difficulty.

"This is the third time. You are responsible for the innocence of this king."

Yan Qingcheng was startled when she heard the words, and then realized that Chu Yuanheng was alluding to the fact that she kissed him, her cheeks were flushed, her tearful eyes turned into anger and glared at Chu Yuanheng.

"you!"

You still have the intention to tease people, do you know that you have walked through the gate of hell just now.

Yan Qingcheng's embarrassment fell into Chu Yuanheng's eyes, and he felt more and more cute. He actually raised his hand to touch Yan Qingcheng's face regardless of the presence of other people, and his phoenix eyes were full of lingering clinging to her eyes.

Yan Qingcheng was startled, she quickly jumped up, and when she stood still, she found that everyone was looking at her with different expressions. She felt ashamed and annoyed, and stood there at a loss for a moment.

Seeing Yan Qingcheng's rare little girl, Chu Yuanheng laughed more and more unscrupulously, as if the life and death just now belonged to him in an instant, and it was nothing more than a joke.

Seeing that Chu Yuanheng came back to life, Yan Aoxiong was overjoyed, and seeing the two flirt with each other in public, his old face couldn't hold back, but he felt that today's incident was more or less caused by Qingcheng, he felt ashamed and fearful in his heart, I had no choice but to kneel down and plead guilty.

"I hope the prince will forgive me for the crime of teaching my daughter to be incompetent."

Liu Yun stepped forward to help Chu Yuanheng stand up, Chu Yuanheng stretched out his hand towards Yan Aoxiong.

"Father-in-law, please, I see that my father-in-law has educated my daughter very well. Moreover, I have saved my life over and over again. How can I blame my father-in-law?"

After Mo Fengyi's hair was soaked, it stuck to his face and body like seaweed, but it did not affect his solitary temperament in the slightest. He smiled at the scene in front of him, but the curvature of his mouth and the smile in his eyes did not change. The slightest temperature.

Yan Fangqing quietly walked to Mo Fengyi's side, handed Mo Fengyi a folded handkerchief carefully with both hands, and said softly:

"Mr. Mo, your clothes are all soaked, use this to wipe off first, and be careful not to catch a cold."

Mo Fengyi glanced at the handkerchief that Yan Fangqing was dragging with both hands, the top-quality Zou Yunjuan, with a pair of cross-necked mandarin ducks embroidered on the corners playing in the water, his eyes flashed a glint of coldness.

(End of this chapter)