His Royal Highness the prince is cute

Chapter 112 I Don't Like That So Much (10)

"...for the last time, there will be no more intersections in the future."

On the way back, Yunxi was depressed, and she kept repeating the expression on the fourth brother's face when she said this sentence in her mind. It was a profound and quiet expression she had never seen before, as if she had changed into a different person, which made her feel far away. and.

When he arrived outside Qiongyu Palace, Mu Fengxuan stopped in his tracks, his usual indifferent and gentle face was restored, he smiled and patted his younger sister's head, and said softly:
"Little princess, don't be unhappy, if you think too much, you will become ugly."

"You are ugly."

Yun Xi couldn't help turning her head and glaring at him, she looked pretty like a cute kitten with its teeth and claws open.

Seeing that the little girl was still angry, King Ning didn't intend to explain anything. Out of his corner of the eye, he saw the bright lights at the entrance of the hall, and the maids and eunuchs who had heard the sound came out to greet her, so he smiled and said goodbye to the little princess .

"Hey, go to bed early, and the fourth brother will come to see you when he is free."

"I don't care if you come to see me!" Yun Xi muttered.

Without paying attention to his sister's duplicity, King Ning turned around and was about to leave. The moment he passed by, a soft voice came from his ear:

"At that time, Lord Xiao was by my side."

He paused and quickly returned to normal, "Well, I see."

At the same time as he stepped out of the gate, he took out the folding fan at his waist and shook it lightly. His back was slender and casual under the moonlight.

Yun Xi turned her head and watched as the fourth brother's figure gradually disappeared behind the courtyard gate.Then the long and dense eyelashes drooped slightly, covering all the emotions in the eyes, and said:

"Get ready to take a bath, I'm tired."

"Yes." Qing'er looked up at the direction where King Ning was leaving, and then quickly looked away. Her mission was to protect the princess, and she had nothing to do with anything else.

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East Palace, outside the prince's bedroom.

His Highness the Crown Prince, who was originally drunk and drifting, stretched out his hand and pushed away the palace man who was supporting him after leaving the banquet, and walked steadily towards the palace.His face was calm and indifferent, which made it hard to believe that he had drunk countless glasses of wine at the banquet before that.

On weekdays, the magnificent palace with carved railings and jade columns was decorated with lanterns and festoons for the prince's wedding, and all the pendants were replaced with the red color representing great joy.

The vermilion carved door was pushed open, and he walked in. The room was filled with red, and the dragon and phoenix candles on the table shone brightly, illuminating the room brightly.

The bride in a red hijab sat quietly and dignifiedly by the bed, and the prince waved his hand, and everyone retreated knowingly, and there was no sound during the whole process.

As the footsteps approached, Wan Yueru faintly felt a little nervous, and the pair of fingers coated with vermilion Kodan that were placed on top of her legs exerted a little force, and the joints were faintly white.

Finally, the pair of black official boots stopped in front of her, but she did not move again. Time passed by and the room was silent. Slowly, she began to feel a little uneasy from the initial nervousness and excitement, an unknown shape. The pressure hit her through the hijab.

Just when Wan Yueru was hesitating whether to say something to ease the atmosphere, the next moment, the sky suddenly appeared in front of her.

Zhu Hong's hijab was lifted, and the sudden bright light made her feel a little uncomfortable. She closed her eyes slightly, and finally saw the face of the stunning man in front of her.

The smile on his face was a bit cold, and there was a kind of arrogance that looked down on all beings from the bottom of his dark pupils, and his whole body exuded an intimidating coldness, but he didn't have the joy that a groom should have.

She saw him move his perfectly shaped lips, but the words that came out of it made her half of her body freeze instantly, and she couldn't hide the shock in her eyes when she looked at him.

As the thin lips opened and closed, her beautiful eyes opened wider and wider, just when Wan Yueru was almost desperate, he suddenly stopped, although his tone was still cold, but there was a hint of waiting.

He said, "...But, I can give you a chance to explain."

Chance.explain?
A gleam of light glides in her beautiful eyes, that is to say, is he still willing to believe her?
Seeing that person's cold and perfect face, Wan Yueru's usually calm heart seemed to be gently slid by a feather, and itchy, something loosened.

Out of nowhere, she said, "Okay, let me explain to you..."

She opened her lips and explained to him word by word, but because of inexplicable shyness she did not dare to look directly at that handsome and picturesque face, so she missed the flash of light in the man's eyes.

That night, the lights in the new house were brightly lit, and red candles burned all night.

　Tomorrow's plot should be sweeter. If I get tickets and messages in the morning, I will get up early and post them. If not... I will be lazy and post them at noon.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)