The princess wants to divorce

Chapter 102 Who Stole My Poison (3)

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Because of the poison, for some reason during the meal, I noticed that there were countless colored eyes staring at me, making me feel uncomfortable all over, so halfway through eating, I pulled Zheng Xiaohan and said without hesitation, "God It's cold, let's go back."

In this way, I broke my original idea of ​​not talking to him.

He squinted at me, "Oh."

Then he bid farewell to Zheng Xiaoxi, and I left the table in a low-key way. Zheng Xiaohan arrived in front of me before he walked out of the gate. Saying goodbye, "You won't leave without telling others."

"He's busy." Zheng Xiaohan replied very briefly, and the servants of the Seventh Prince's Mansion led the way for us. To be honest, with just such a lantern, I really couldn't see the way under my feet.

Get closer to Zheng Xiaohan, "What are you busy with?" Are you eating?

But he thought that I was afraid of the cold, so he took off the cloak on his body and gave it to me, and after thinking about it, he held me in his arms again.

He was taking advantage of the opportunity, absolutely.I took a step back, "I'm not cold." No, it's not officially winter yet, but the weather is really getting colder.

"It's dark." He answered me very succinctly, without any intention of letting go.

The guide in front had already turned his head to look at us, I lowered my head, I didn’t want to bother with him anymore, I just let him go, the road is not long anyway, “Let’s go, if you slow down, there will be no light at all. "

It's dark, what a good excuse...

The carriage stopped gorgeously at the door, and Zheng Xiaohan hugged me up without even giving me a chance to protest, which shows the speed of his movements.

Then he got into the carriage by himself, and I suddenly noticed that the carriage seemed to narrow again.

No matter how I moved the two of them were still stuck together, I looked up at him seriously, "Did you change the carriage?"

He didn't change his face, "No change."

Although the light in the carriage was very dark, I still noticed, "The carriage we took just now was obviously not so narrow." Don't tell me, he was full and then gained weight all of a sudden.

"Oh, maybe it's a change." Look, what a perfunctory tone, without his instructions, who would dare to help him decide to change the carriage?
"Give me your medicine." He stretched out his hand suddenly, with tenderness on his face, people who didn't know thought he was talking sweet words to me.

Being too close, I could clearly see his eyelashes.

It's just that the medicine, uh, is not in my hands, even if it is, I can't give it to him, right?

"What...what medicine?" I looked at him pretending to be stupid, and found that his facial features were really sharp and angular, and even his eyebrows were so beautiful.

"Put one grain in the intestines and die." He replied softly, but his eyes were squinting at the cuff where I put the medicine.

I instinctively grabbed my cuffs, "No."

(End of this chapter)