Abandoned concubine turned over: Lord, don't be arrogant

Chapter 397 It seems that the kissing skills are much better than the prince's
There is no need to be noisy about this fact.Chu Qingchen just wanted to go back early, and didn't want to get entangled with the brothers and sisters of the Jun family.

After Qin Zhiyuan heard her words, he said indifferently: "I regard the things you send as treasures. How can you just throw them away?"

As expected, Jun Ruosi was furious: "How dare you reject this princess? You have so much courage."

Qin Zhiyuan said coldly: "I don't want to give this thing away or buy it. If the princess insists on taking it, then let Your Majesty chop off the head of the last general!"

Seeing this, Jun Luo hurriedly comforted him: "If you want to know your birthday today, that's why you begged me to take her out of the palace today to celebrate with you. Even though she has a childlike heart, Zhiyuan still needs her sincerity towards you." That's right."

Only then did Chu Qingchen look up at Jun Ruosi, and saw that her eyes were red.With a pouted mouth, Lao Gao looked at Qin Zhiyuan resentfully, as if he had suffered many grievances.

"There is still something to do in Qingchen Mansion, so I won't bother the general to send it off."

Right now, it's outside the palace, and she and Qin Zhiyuan must be at a disadvantage if there is a quarrel.

"Auntie, let's go!"

Mian Jin immediately blessed the three of them, and pushed the wheelchair to leave.

"Mother has a small banquet in the mansion, so I have to go ahead. Yuan will leave."

Seeing this, Jun Luo hurriedly blocked his way, patted him on the shoulder and said ambiguously: "Si Ruo, this girl is clamoring to surprise Zhi Yuan, why don't Zhi Yuan go and have a look, and celebrate with Mrs. Qin when she returns home later. Late!"

"Oh?" Qin Zhiyuan stared at him with clear pupils: "If that's the case? Yuan invite the prince to go and watch the excitement."

"This king really can't do such a thing of beating mandarin ducks. It's better not to bother."

After Jun Luo finished speaking, he was about to leave, but his arm was tightly held by Qin Zhiyuan: "No problem, there are so many people, Yuan sincerely invites the prince to go with him."

Jun Luo's expression was calm, but his hands forcefully broke Qin Zhiyuan's shackles: "This king suddenly remembered that something happened in the mansion, so I didn't want to join in the fun. Ruosi will be handed over to Zhiyuan, and I must remember to send her back to the palace safely." That's good."

Jun Siruo listened, and hurried forward to take Qin Zhiyuan's arm and said: "This princess has prepared a surprise for you, so I'll show you."

Jun Luo was empty, ignored the entanglement between the two, and left first.
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In the carriage—

Chu Qingchen deliberately asked the groom to speed up the journey, and suddenly the horse neighed, and the carriage stopped suddenly, which caught Chu Qingchen almost out of the carriage by surprise.

There was a bang, and the car door was kicked open.

"Is this king a ghost? Need you to avoid it so much?"

Chu Qingchen stabilized his body, and said respectfully: "Qingchen is tired, so I want to go back to the house early, but I don't know that the prince will follow, please forgive me!"

Jun Luo snorted coldly, stepped into the carriage and sat down.

"This king misses you and I getting to know each other once, so I want to promote the good things between you and the emperor, but it seems that I don't want you to be very willing."

After a long period of silence in the carriage, Jun Luo spoke abruptly.

The woman replied: "Qingchen's body is not healthy, how can he be blessed to enter the palace to serve the emperor? The prince is joking."

Ha ha.

Jun Luo sneered and said, "That's right, father is old, and he can't compare to Qin Zhiyuan's burly and strong body."

Chu Qingchen raised his eyebrows, and after a while, suddenly the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he let out a chuckle, took off the bead string on his wrist and slowly pushed it away.

"My lord is really right. Zhiyuan is not only tall and strong, but also very gentle."

The woman paused, looked at him with an ugly face, and said lightly: "His kiss is like catkins in March, warm and lingering. In all fairness, it seems to be much better than the prince's kissing skills?"

(End of this chapter)