Chapter 140
"No." Lu Jingmo glanced at the empty seat beside him, "I just like to stand."

Ion You smiled coquettishly: "The cooperation between the prince and His Highness is a bit complicated, it's better for His Highness to sit down and talk."

As he spoke, he pushed the teacup to the empty seat beside him.

Lu Jingmo was silent for a few seconds, then sat down slowly.

"I don't have much time to be alone."

The implication is to say something quickly.

Ion Yu leaned on the table with his right hand and moved closer to her.

"His Royal Highness has time to play with men, but has no time to talk to this prince?"

His upper body was slightly tilted, and a strand of black hair draped over his shoulders slipped down and swept onto the back of Lu Jingmo's hand.

A very slight sweep, but it brings a strange numbness.

Lu Jingmo withdrew his hand like an electric shock, but the numbness spread to his heart along the back of his hand.

The heart beats slightly faster.

This feeling was also felt in the lake when his lips brushed against her cheek inadvertently.

It's just that at that time, the anger of being touched by others covered up those slight abnormalities.

Almost instantly, she was sure.

Ion You is one of her peach blossoms and her destined husband.

She leaned back and raised her hand to pinch the space between her eyebrows.

"Does Your Highness have a headache?" Ion You asked casually, but the unconcealable worry in her phoenix eyes betrayed him.

"My prince has learned a set of massage techniques for relieving headaches. If His Highness doesn't dislike it, can I ask this prince to give His Royal Highness a massage?"

Although it was in a consulting tone, his fingers had already reached her temple.

Lu Jingmo, who was in a daze, quickly grabbed his wrist with such force that Ion You let out a cry of pain.

"It hurts... Your Highness."

A coquettish cry of pain rang in his ears.

Lu Jingmo immediately let go, seeing the person in front of him roll up his red sleeves to reveal the bruised and purple finger marks on his forearm, his thin lips pursed slightly.

"Your Highness is too ruthless." Ion's charming phoenix eyes reflexively burst into tears, he was really crying from the pain.

Lu Jingmo took out a small box of ointment from his sleeve and put it on the table.

"Instinctive reaction, sorry."

She doesn't like being touched by others, so she will be very vigilant whenever anyone approaches her except those close to her.

Ion You, with tears in his eyes, was stunned, as if he didn't expect her to apologize.

She has always been ignorant of him and very distant.

But today, it softened slightly.

He blinked and squeezed out two teardrops.

"Arm hurts!"

"His Highness, can you rub the medicine for me?"

Lu Jingmo glanced at him, his voice cold.

"The tenth prince injured his left hand, so he can apply the medicine himself."

She felt that this man was a bit overbearing.

Ion Yoyo who was about to cry: "..."

Why didn't he hurt his right hand?
"Then it's okay for your Highness to help me open the medicine box?"

The intentionally elongated voice, coupled with his naturally charming timbre, is seductive and lingering.

Lu Jingmo ignored the ripples in his heart, and unscrewed the lid of the box expressionlessly.

"Outsiders say that His Highness is cruel and ruthless, but this Patriarch says that's not the case."

Feng Yinmei, who witnessed the whole process of Ion You's acting, said in a mocking tone.

Just now I was cuddling with those two men on the first floor, but now I was hooked by Ion You.

Looking at the pretentious Ion Yuu with narrow and long eyes, the corners of the eyes are slightly raised.

For a person with a good skin, how can he seduce the Hokuriku princess who has always been cold to him?
In other words, the fox looked at Lu Jingmo.

Is the Hokuriku princess also a person who loves beauty?
(End of this chapter)

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