Daily life of the crown princess

Chapter 261
After a long while, he solemnly raised the wet handkerchief and waved it in front of Gu Qinglan.

Gu Qinglan pushed his hand away coldly, and she walked slowly to the vanity mirror and sat down.

However, he saw himself in the mirror with fried hair.

She was very calm and silent for a long time, but at this time, the man walked behind her as if wanting to reward her, and the faces of the two leaning together were reflected in the bronze mirror.

Seeing the knife-like gaze in the mirror, Jing Mo's body stiffened slightly, he clenched his fists to his lips, and coughed twice, "Let me comb Qingqing's hair."

Gu Qinglan slapped the wooden comb heavily on the dressing table, and with a very crisp sound, the wooden comb became two halves.
Jing Mo's fingers froze in the air, "Qing..."

Gu Qinglan interrupted what he was going to say next, "Qingqing? Does Your Highness know what to call a concubine?"

If she continued to listen like this, sooner or later she would be sent away to the West Paradise ahead of schedule.

Moreover, she regretted that she said those words just now when she saw the man was too depressed.

Depression would at least make him quieter than his present virtue.

When she was at home, she heard her father say that the prince was reticent, and the emperor and empress often worried that the prince would be withdrawn and would become gloomy in the future.

But now...

The devil's reticence, the devil's temperament is withdrawn and gloomy.

Using these words to describe him, Gu Qinglan felt that it was an insult to these words.

Probably because the knife in Gu Qinglan's eyes was too sharp, Jing Mo had no choice but to change his words.

"Gu come here to comb your hair for Qing...Princess Princess." He stretched out his hand towards the dressing table, and when he saw the mahogany comb broken in two, his fingers paused suspiciously, and then he wanted to get it without changing his expression. Half comb.

Gu Qinglan glanced at it, reached out and patted his hand away heavily, "Don't bother Your Highness, I can do it myself."

Jing Mo withdrew his red right hand that was photographed, took a closer look by the candlelight, and fell into deep thought.

His hand today is really full of disasters and difficulties.

Gu Qinglan's cold face was probably effective, Jing Mo kept holding his right hand at his side, with a sad and aggrieved face.

Gu Qinglan pretended not to see it, and after blowing out the candle, she went in from the foot of the bed alone, and stomped heavily on the man's outstretched leg.

After being stepped on, the grievance on the man's face became even worse, but he didn't have the courage to speak out.

A large and sneaky black figure sniffed at this moment, its eyes were frighteningly bright in the dark night.

Leaping up lightly, he slammed on the wall a few times, and finally hung himself on the wall with great effort.

The two hind paws are still hanging in the air and struggling desperately, which looks funny and pitiful.

With a "click", the bulky body fell from the wall and landed on all fours.

Gu Qinglan in her sleep opened her eyes, just looking at the bed curtains, she wanted to kill someone.

So many times, why does this guy always come here in the middle of the night crazy.

She moved her fingers, but she directly touched the waist of the man beside her.

Ok?
That's right, this guy is sleeping here tonight, so what is that in the yard.

Her fingers rubbed unconsciously.

What she didn't realize was that the skin under her fingers gradually became hot.

Just when she was about to get up to check, the man beside her suddenly turned over and pressed half of her body on top of her.

Gu Qinglan stretched out her foot, wanting to kick him away, but unexpectedly, the man seemed to have expected it, and imprisoned him with his legs, making him unable to move anymore.

　Seven more~
　　Good night~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)