Concubine Allure: Pick up a prince and grab the country
Chapter 339 Chapter 380
Chapter 339 Chapter 380
No wonder Chu Yuanheng wanted to drag her away immediately, probably because the Palace Master Zixia was weird, so he was worried that the other party would repent.
Just thinking about it, the boy in white chased after him and shouted:
"Two wait."
Yan Qingcheng watched the little boy hastily hide the score and the flute into his arms, stared at the little boy warily, and said:
"Since something is given to me, it is mine."
The little boy was stunned for a moment, then the corner of his mouth twitched. He took a step forward and handed the snow ball to Yan Qingcheng.
"You forgot to take the snow ball away."
Yan Qingcheng glanced at Xuetuan in disgust. Xuetuan seemed to be timid after being taught by Yan Qingcheng, and now she became very docile.
Yan Qingcheng hugged Xuetuan pretendingly, and waited until the little boy was far away. She glared at Xuetuan with hatred, especially Yan Qingcheng who was stimulated by the blood on Xuetuan became even more annoyed and said:
"This little monster, I don't want to take it away!" As she said that, she was about to throw the snow ball into the forest. Chu Yuanheng raised her hand to stop Yan Qingcheng, and persuaded: "Don't throw it! It's injured, why don't we take it with us?" Let it go home."
Yan Qingcheng looked at Xue Tuan who was so scared by her just now that he was about to cry, his heart softened, so he nodded. "It's up to you." Since she wanted to keep Xuetuan, she poked Xuetuan's head very uneasy, and warned repeatedly:
"I'm warning you little guy, if you dare to bite my husband again, I'll chop you up and drink the stew."
As expected, Xue Tuan was so frightened that he shrank his neck, curled up into a ball and obediently did not move.
Chu Yuanheng suddenly laughed.
Yan Qingcheng looked up at Chu Yuanheng inexplicably.
Chu Yuanheng looked at her and said:
"This is the third time..."
"What third time?"
"You call me husband."
Yan Qingcheng's face turned red, and she swallowed in embarrassment.
Calling him husband is also a helpless move, you can't call him boyfriend, right?Or fiance?or dear?After much deliberation, they were already engaged, and sooner or later they would be husband and wife, so they misappropriated this title a little earlier. She swore that it was just a convenient title.
Chu Yuanheng was like a spring breeze blowing on his face, with happy smiles on his brows and eyes, he leaned slightly to approach Yan Qingcheng's face, and whispered in her ear:
"However, I like it very much, Cheng'er."
Feeling deeply moved, causing a shortness of breath, and the weakness that had just lost too much blood came back overwhelmingly, Chu Yuanheng coughed uncontrollably. "Ahem..."
Yan Qingcheng hurried to help Chu Yuanheng, gave him a reproachful glance, and muttered:
"If your health is not good, don't play tricks."
Chu Yuanheng took the opportunity to smile and shook Yan Qingcheng's hand, looking at her silently without speaking.
Biyou and the others had no choice but to continue to hide in the next section with the car on their shoulders, until Chu Yuanheng and the others inadvertently discovered that it might be time for them to get in the car...
After returning to the imperial capital, it was almost evening, and seeing the smoke from the cooking fire again, Yan Qingcheng, who had been away for a few days and spent the night outside, suddenly felt that the imperial capital was full of fireworks.
The car stopped not far from the gate of the Princess Pavilion. Yan Qingcheng looked at the scattered crowd in front of the gate, but now they were neatly lined up in a long line with empty bowls in their hands.
The porridge shed was erected at some point in front of the gate of the Princess Pavilion, and the old lady was scooping porridge for those who lined up with a smile.
"grandmother?"
Yan Qingcheng looked at the scene in front of him with surprise.
The people who received the porridge seemed to be very familiar with the old lady, and asked:
"Old lady, aren't you sick? I haven't seen you come out to do charity for many years."
(End of this chapter)
No wonder Chu Yuanheng wanted to drag her away immediately, probably because the Palace Master Zixia was weird, so he was worried that the other party would repent.
Just thinking about it, the boy in white chased after him and shouted:
"Two wait."
Yan Qingcheng watched the little boy hastily hide the score and the flute into his arms, stared at the little boy warily, and said:
"Since something is given to me, it is mine."
The little boy was stunned for a moment, then the corner of his mouth twitched. He took a step forward and handed the snow ball to Yan Qingcheng.
"You forgot to take the snow ball away."
Yan Qingcheng glanced at Xuetuan in disgust. Xuetuan seemed to be timid after being taught by Yan Qingcheng, and now she became very docile.
Yan Qingcheng hugged Xuetuan pretendingly, and waited until the little boy was far away. She glared at Xuetuan with hatred, especially Yan Qingcheng who was stimulated by the blood on Xuetuan became even more annoyed and said:
"This little monster, I don't want to take it away!" As she said that, she was about to throw the snow ball into the forest. Chu Yuanheng raised her hand to stop Yan Qingcheng, and persuaded: "Don't throw it! It's injured, why don't we take it with us?" Let it go home."
Yan Qingcheng looked at Xue Tuan who was so scared by her just now that he was about to cry, his heart softened, so he nodded. "It's up to you." Since she wanted to keep Xuetuan, she poked Xuetuan's head very uneasy, and warned repeatedly:
"I'm warning you little guy, if you dare to bite my husband again, I'll chop you up and drink the stew."
As expected, Xue Tuan was so frightened that he shrank his neck, curled up into a ball and obediently did not move.
Chu Yuanheng suddenly laughed.
Yan Qingcheng looked up at Chu Yuanheng inexplicably.
Chu Yuanheng looked at her and said:
"This is the third time..."
"What third time?"
"You call me husband."
Yan Qingcheng's face turned red, and she swallowed in embarrassment.
Calling him husband is also a helpless move, you can't call him boyfriend, right?Or fiance?or dear?After much deliberation, they were already engaged, and sooner or later they would be husband and wife, so they misappropriated this title a little earlier. She swore that it was just a convenient title.
Chu Yuanheng was like a spring breeze blowing on his face, with happy smiles on his brows and eyes, he leaned slightly to approach Yan Qingcheng's face, and whispered in her ear:
"However, I like it very much, Cheng'er."
Feeling deeply moved, causing a shortness of breath, and the weakness that had just lost too much blood came back overwhelmingly, Chu Yuanheng coughed uncontrollably. "Ahem..."
Yan Qingcheng hurried to help Chu Yuanheng, gave him a reproachful glance, and muttered:
"If your health is not good, don't play tricks."
Chu Yuanheng took the opportunity to smile and shook Yan Qingcheng's hand, looking at her silently without speaking.
Biyou and the others had no choice but to continue to hide in the next section with the car on their shoulders, until Chu Yuanheng and the others inadvertently discovered that it might be time for them to get in the car...
After returning to the imperial capital, it was almost evening, and seeing the smoke from the cooking fire again, Yan Qingcheng, who had been away for a few days and spent the night outside, suddenly felt that the imperial capital was full of fireworks.
The car stopped not far from the gate of the Princess Pavilion. Yan Qingcheng looked at the scattered crowd in front of the gate, but now they were neatly lined up in a long line with empty bowls in their hands.
The porridge shed was erected at some point in front of the gate of the Princess Pavilion, and the old lady was scooping porridge for those who lined up with a smile.
"grandmother?"
Yan Qingcheng looked at the scene in front of him with surprise.
The people who received the porridge seemed to be very familiar with the old lady, and asked:
"Old lady, aren't you sick? I haven't seen you come out to do charity for many years."
(End of this chapter)
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