My princess is super fierce

Chapter 82
Beicheng Wushang put down Yun Luoer, covered her with the quilt, and lay on his side on the head of the bed, quietly accompanying him, not even noticing that there was a stick sticking out beside him.

Mallow walked in blankly, walked out again, and walked in worriedly...

So back and forth, until the night.

Twilight falls.

Mallow came back from the kitchen with the food in her hand, pointing and whispering along the way.

It made her feel impatient.

Straight into the main house.

Mustering up the courage, facing Shangbei City Wushang's icy eyes as deep as a cold pool, he suddenly became a soft-footed shrimp.

"My lord, should you go back, my lady has servants to take care of her." Dong Kui muttered.

It sounded like a mosquito humming.

Beicheng Wushang didn't lift his eyelids halfway.

Mallow felt lost for a while, her fingers grabbed the clothes, almost digging a hole.

After a while.

The two arms resting on Beicheng Wushang's body were gently withdrawn.

"Are you awake?" The hoarse magnetic voice sounded faintly.

Yun Luo'er felt tired all over, and hummed softly, extremely lazy.

"Why don't you sleep for a while?"

"There is something to do!" Yun Luo'er paused, then slowly opened her eyes, her expression still cold, "Thank you, my lord, for your concern, and I will also thank you for my elder brother."

"What this king wants is your thanks? Even if you don't need to say thank you." Beicheng Wushang's words had a faint taste of rascal, and when they came out of his mouth, they were a little more doting.

Yun Luoer's back stiffened.

Mallow's back stiffened.

"Well, bring a gift some other day, and come to thank you." Yun Luoer muttered lazily.

Before he finished speaking, there was a soft touch on his forehead.

"Interest."

"..." Yun Luoer.

Mallow, on the other hand, was dumbfounded.

Seeing Yun Luoer sitting up suddenly, she hurriedly lowered her head and said silently, I didn't see it, I didn't see anything!

"Beicheng Wushang! This is Yunfu, not Yanwangfu. The right to use the land under your feet belongs to me now, please get out!" Yun Luoer narrowed her eyes, no longer being polite, and issued an order to evict guests.

Beicheng Wushang kept a faint smile on his face, and helped her gather her clothes, "Aren't you still busy? I'll accompany you!"

Yun Luoer stared at him fiercely, "Who needs your company."

As soon as the quilt was lifted, Huo De stood up, unsteady, and fell into someone's arms steadily.

On Beicheng Wushang's face, there were four large characters stuck on it, throwing himself into his arms!

Of course, he wouldn't say it.

God knows, that woman's soft and fragrant feeling makes him palpitate!
Especially after knowing that she was fine, the whole person relaxed.

"I've been with you all day, and I don't mind staying with you for a while longer. Where Luoer is going, we can go there together, otherwise, this king will not let you go out of this door."

Beicheng Wushang lightly embraced the soft fragrance, and poured out his voice as if drunk.

Mallow's face turned as red as if she had been scalded by boiling water, and she couldn't stand anymore, "Miss, my maidservant is going to pour you some water."

After finishing speaking, he rushed out.

Yun Luoer's ears felt so hot that she jumped away hastily, glaring angrily, "Beicheng Wushang, I'm the one who decides my affairs, aren't you being too lenient. Get out!"

Yun Luoer pointed in the direction of the door.

Beicheng Wushang glanced at her, stood up, flicked his robe, and did not move.

"Unloading the mill and killing the donkey? I have been hugged by you for nearly six hours. Now everyone in Yunfu knows that I have stayed in Shuiyunju for more than six hours. Luoer, what do you say..."

Yun Luoer's face darkened for a while, she dragged and dragged Beicheng Wushang out of the door, and was about to raise her hand to close the door, but saw Beicheng Wushang suddenly bent down and hugged her horizontally, with an evil smile on her lips , "Luoer, you haven't recovered yet, stop messing around."

Yun Luoer, who has lost her strength, is like fat on a chopping board, let alone when she has no strength, she can't break free, even if she has strength, she can't do anything.

In Beicheng Wushang's eyes, Yun Luoer, who has lost his strength, is like a kitten whose claws have been smoothed out, so cute.

With a weak and pale face, Yun Luoer rolled her eyes and asked, "How is my brother?"

A sour look flashed across Beicheng Wushang's eyes.

"It's all right, there is no danger anymore, I just need to rest in peace."

"You do me a favor!" Yun Luoer looked at him, "At least I don't need to go to Yizuilou again."

"Why do you think that only Yelan can help you?" Beicheng Wushang asked quietly.

Yun Luo'er thought for a while, and said: "His status is free, but you are a prince, sometimes the higher the status, the more dangerous it is."

Beicheng Wushang smiled softly, put her back on the bed, supported her body and asked, "So you are worried about me?"

Yun Luoer: "..." There is no limit to narcissism!
"I'm too lazy to tell you."

"Didn't you ask me to help you?"

"..." Yun Luoer.

Dong Kui hesitated outside the room for a while before slowly walking in with the food, "My lord, miss, the food is here."

Mallow felt extremely strange.

To talk about the strange thing, of course it is the identity of King Yan.

It's not that King Yan is not worthy of her young lady, but that King Yan has a special status, and her young lady's status is even more special. She is an uncle of the current emperor, and an established prince and side concubine.

If this reaches the prince's ears...

Yun Luoer swept across the mallow, pushed away the person on top, and said lightly: "Tomorrow morning at the latest, I want to know who did this!"

There was a moment of silence in the room.

Mong Kui stood aside silently, knowing that Yun Luo'er was like her, so why didn't she know what her young lady was talking about.

Beicheng Wushang's face was slightly restrained, and then the corners of his lips raised a hint of deep meaning, "Then Luoer, let me accompany you for a while..."

Yun Luoer: "..."

After the meal, as soon as the two of them walked out the door, Beicheng Wushang hugged Yun Luoer's slender waist, and disappeared into Shuiyunju when he lifted it.

The warm wind in the early spring was blowing on her cheeks, Yun Luoer had a trace of sleepiness hidden between her brows, but even so, she forcibly resisted the drowsiness.

She promised to go in three days, no matter what happens, she must not break her promise.

Besides, she still has something to tell them.

This is related to whether she can successfully break off her engagement with Bei Chengjue.

"Luoer."

Beicheng Wushang looked at her and said, "Why do you have to go, you don't believe me?"

Yun Luoer chuckled, with a comfortable smile on her face, "I can't leave this to you, it's about a bet, do you want to admit defeat in advance?"

Beicheng Wushang was dumbfounded.

"You already have an idea?" He narrowed his eyes.

The corners of Yun Luoer's eyes slightly raised, and she kept silent, letting him guess.

Half an hour later, the two stood on the ruined temple in the south of the city, Yun Luoer nodded, and the two floated down.

Yun Luoer just stood still.

"Young Master." A Qi ran up excitedly, and said with a smile, "Young Master, you are here, I thought you were here!"

Yun Luo'er smiled slightly, and said: "We have agreed, why don't you come, they have made arrangements?"

Ah Cheng nodded vigorously, and pointed in one direction, "Yeah. I'll take you there. They were supposed to come, but the courtyard is too messy, and they're still cleaning it."

Beicheng Wushang looked at the child in front of him, but he was only about eight or nine years old.

When he looked at A Qi, A Qi also looked over at the same time, a startling light flashed in his eyes, and he quickly looked away.

Seeing this, Yun Luoer didn't explain much, and asked: "How is Xiaoyue?"

(End of this chapter)