I don't believe I'm wearing a book

Chapter 349

"Okay, let's all go down, the princess wants to rest for a while." Qiao Yue said again.

When the servant girls heard this, they immediately bowed to her, and all retreated outside the door to guard.

After the maids had all gone out, Qiao Yue suddenly called out into the air, "Aren't you coming out yet? I sent them all away, and now I'm the only one in this room."

As soon as the words fell, a person stepped out from behind the screen.

She was dressed in a bright red robe, with blue silk like ink, casually draped over her shoulders, smooth and soft like fine satin.

A pair of blue eyes are still pure and clear, but they seem to have a hint of enchantment, which is unpredictable and impenetrable. The eyelashes are long and slender, and when they blink at will, they are both charming and fairy.

The skin is like snow, the silver forehead is gone, and there is a blood-red manjusawa flower in the middle of the brow.

Even more so, that appearance is peerless, astonishing as a heavenly man.

It's Rong Qing.

Rong Qing, who deliberately changed into a bright red robe, appeared in front of Qiao Yue.

Qiao Yue couldn't help flashing a look of amazement in her eyes, sighed, and said, "Sure enough, such a gorgeous color looks better with you than plain color, it's amazing."

"This seat is a man, so there is no need to be amazed." Rong Qing said lightly.

Youtu changed the subject and said with a teasing smile: "However, if the person who needs me to please is Yue'er... then I am willing to do this every day."

"Okay, I like this." Qiao Yue nodded and readily agreed, "Then when there is no one else, you can wear it like this when we get along in private."

"Okay." Rong Qing should be straightforward.

Qiao Yue threw herself into his arms consciously, holding his waist with both hands, her movements were tight, her head rested on his chest and rubbed lightly, her eyes were satisfied and satisfied, and she said: "There is a beauty, I will never forget it. The sun is gone, and thinking is like madness."

Suddenly thinking of this poem, Qiao Yue sighed with emotion.

Rong Qing couldn't help laughing, and asked, "Why are you so good-looking that you want to compare me to a beauty?"

"That's because our national teacher is a beauty in the first place, so fascinated by the princess, he never misses home." Qiao Yue replied frivolously, with her fingertips across the other party's Adam's apple.

The bump under the hand slides up and down and swallows.

Qiao Yue just smiled, touched the side of the other person's face along the neck, sighed again, and said, "Such a perfect face, I have only seen it on you in my life. The more I look, the more I feel beautiful, as if I can’t get enough of it.”

He is obviously a man, but this appearance makes people look at him more than a woman.

"You have a lifetime, you can watch slowly, don't rush." ​​Rong Qing followed her wishes.

Qiao Yue nodded with a smile and said, "Well, we have a lifetime to take our time, there is no rush."

"By the way, don't leave tonight, stay with me. Stay with me every night from now on." Qiao Yue said again.

As for the others, she didn't want to ask, and she didn't have to ask extravagantly.

The identities and positions between the two are here, and she already feels lucky to be able to get along with each other so warmly, and she can't help but cherish every minute and every second with each other.

Treat this kind of happiness as the last second of happiness between her and him.

"I will take Qi Siqing and the others to swim in the lake tomorrow, do you want to come?" Qiao Yue asked again.

"Who are they?" Rong Qing accurately grasped the point of the words.

"Senior Qi, Second Miss Qi." Qiao Yue answered every question.

(End of this chapter)