Princess, please don't be a demon

Chapter 227 Who Messed Your Highness
Dahei and Daya saluted the owner of the carriage together: "See Your Highness."

Yun Weilan raised her head and looked at the window of the carriage, it was Qian Feihan.

However, when he stared at her, there was still a touch of displeasure in his calm face.

"Get in the car." He said heavily.

Yun Weilan sensed his displeasure, and immediately shook her hand and said, "No, no, I remember I have something to do..."

"Get in the car, don't tell me the third time."

This tyrant, dictatorial ruler!
Yun Weilan cursed angrily in her heart, so she had no choice but to get into the carriage. Before she got into the carriage, she looked at Qingyang and asked, "Who offended your Highness?"

Qingyang silently gave his prince a sympathetic look.

Princess, isn't it you!
For several days, His Highness waited for the princess to appear every day, but the result was good, the princess did not show up for these few days.

Are their Highness going crazy?

Yun Weilan didn't know what Qingyang was thinking, but only read some meaning from Qingyang's strange eyes.

She sat next to the man and hooked a certain man's chin, "Oh, I see, do you feel that you have fallen out of favor, so you are angry with me?"

He really wanted to grab her hand and bite her.

"Oh, there's nothing wrong with it. Sister, I'm not that kind of scumbag, and I definitely won't half-heartedly like the new and dislike the old."

"What have you been doing these past few days?" He pulled her hand away and asked calmly, as if he didn't care.

The last time he secretly saw her push her down, he regretted being too reckless that day, worried about her cursing and headaches, so he didn't show up again.

He has been waiting for her to enter the palace.

But after so long, she didn't have the slightest intention to enter the palace to see him.

Yun Weilan heard the aggrieved tone of a certain man who fell out of favor, and said very implicitly: "I'm busy with my career."

"What?" The boss couldn't understand.

"Ahem, I want to open a shop, a pastry shop, otherwise my small coffers will not be able to withstand such consumption."

In fact, she was afraid that the mercenary group would ask for too much money, and she was worried that she didn't have enough money.

"Why don't you find..."

She covered his mouth with her hand, "I don't want to rely too much on you. This kind of thing is obviously a trivial matter, and I can solve it myself."

He frowned, his eyes lingering carefully on her face.

Where the girl's eyebrows were full, she still smiled casually.

He took her hand and put it on his lips, rubbing it lightly.

"Okay, I'll listen to you. Is the store looking good?"

Obviously can't help, secretly help the head office.

The daughter-in-law is too alien to him.

The back of Yun Weilan's hand was itchy from being rubbed by him, and she wanted to pull her hand back, but she couldn't, and her voice lowered: "No, either the location is not good, or the price is too high."

"Yeah." His eyes flickered slightly, "Look for it again, and you will find it."

Yun Weilan didn't take his words to heart, shrugged slightly, and said very casually: "I will definitely find it."

Although he knew that he was comforting himself, he still had to cheer himself up.

After she said this, she suddenly felt a pain in the back of her hand.

She was startled: "Mist grass, why are you biting me?"

He also grabbed her hand and bit her.

This man is probably a dog, and he bit her neck a long time ago!
Only then did he let go of her hand, his voice hoarse: "You should be punished."

Yun Weilan: "..." She is going to be punished because of her hair? !

"Alan, I will see you every day from now on."

"Um, big brother, it's not good for you to be like this, after all, you manage a lot of machines every day, right?"

As soon as she looked up, she found that the man's burning eyes were full of warning and danger.

I didn't expect this man to be clingy sometimes.

In the past, she was the one who pestered him, and he warned her not to get closer.

The wind is turning.

Yun Weilan was not afraid of the warning light in his eyes, but raised his jaw instead.

"It's a bit difficult to see each other every day, besides, every time you enter your palace, you have to go through a lot of trouble..."

"I'll send someone to pick you up." He interrupted her without hesitation.

Yun Weilan twitched the corner of her mouth, then took his big hand, turned it left and right to check, "Don't be so troublesome."

He frowned, thinking she didn't want to see him.

Thoughts just flashed through my mind when suddenly my hand hurt.

he:"……"

He lowered his eyes to look at the girl who was fighting tit for tat, but smiled lowly instead.

"I will often visit you in the palace. Now that I know you are sticking to me, I would have known why." She hummed twice and threw away his big hand.

The man showed helplessness: "..."

If he had known that she was a woman when she was the young lord, he would have abducted her in advance.

Unfortunately, there is absolutely no medicine for regret in this world.

Yun Weilan opened the car window and asked, "Where are you going now? Where are you taking me?"

"It will be here soon."

He said four words lightly, extremely gentle.

Yun Weilan was stabbed in the heart.

Damn, that curse is showing signs of rearing its head again.

She put aside her small face and looked at the constantly receding street scene outside the window, thinking that it would be better not to meet each other.

But with the man's drowning expression, how could she be willing to say this.

It's just that her expression fell into the man's eyes, as if she had something on her mind.

"Are you worried?"

His clear and cold voice was right next to her ears.

Yun Weilan came back to her senses, "I'm not worried anymore, don't think about it."

He narrowed his eyes, remembering the last time we met, he was impulsive.

"Hey, how long will it take? Why is the carriage still not stopping?"

As soon as she finished asking this question, the man suddenly leaned over and stretched out his big hand without hesitation.

"What are you doing!" Her heart tightened, and she grabbed the skirt subconsciously.

This guy really never plays cards according to common sense, his hand is obviously going to lift her skirt to see.

Yun Weilan vowed to protect her lapel to the death, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't hold her back.

"Hey, take your hands away, you want your clothes to be torn?"

"If you want to be emperor in the future, you must be a tyrant." Yun Weilan struggled for a long time, then thought that if she really got torn off her clothes and got off the carriage, her image would definitely be gone, so she could only put her fingers down slowly open.

She is very sad.

The corners of his lips curled into a smile, as if he was quite satisfied with her obedience now.

Opening the skirt to look at the charm on her heart, the smile on the man's face faded instantly.

Yun Weilan looked at his solemn and handsome face, and pretended not to care, she put her clothes back together, "I told you a long time ago not to look at it, and it will only add to my troubles."

"After that night?" He frowned at her.

Yun Weilan knew what he was referring to when he broke into her boudoir that night.

"Well, sort of." In fact, the spreading speed of this charm is quite slow, and now it's just like a spider web on the heart.

It's just that she was worried that if this thing spread to her face one day, her poor little face...

"sorry."

In the silence, he apologized unexpectedly, which made Yun Weilan startled for a moment.

She looked up at him, "What are you apologizing to me?"

"What a silly girl." He rubbed her hair, his words were full of pampering.

Yun Weilan patted the big hands that fell on her head away speechlessly, and muttered: "Don't touch it randomly, my sister's hair is combed carefully today."

(End of this chapter)