Princess, please don't be a demon

Chapter 257 He insists on staying with you for one day

Chapter 257 He insists on the same day as you (Part [-])

The queen mother frowned and wanted to talk nonsense, but the queen spoke first again.

"That's how the day is set. You don't want to meet the bride casually in these three days, otherwise it will be unlucky, understand?"

Seeing that the queen had finished speaking, the queen mother on one side had no choice but to acquiesce.

This matter has come to this point, let her grandson marry a wife.

The current appearance of Nanliang Princess is exactly the same as that of her grandson.

I don't know if there is ink in this belly?
Don't count on piano, chess, calligraphy and painting from the countryside.

Just wait until you get married and come into the house and then train them well.

"Alright, hurry up and ask the Ministry of Rites to prepare." The queen mother also let go.

The man slightly hooked the corners of his lips, thanked the queen mother and queen, and said goodbye.

The queen hurried out after her.

"Crimson cold."

The man looked sideways at her.

"Qingyue is a girl after all, if you are in such a hurry, don't scare her, you know?"

man:"……"

Yun Weilan is indeed a girl, but she can't be scared.

It's not bad that she didn't do all kinds of shocking things.

"Queen mother, don't worry, Erchen will explain to her well."

"That's good."

……

At night, the moon rises above the treetops.

Yun Weilan lit a lamp in the room, and when she was about to close the door, footsteps came from the door.

"Da Ya, go and help me get a clean set of clothes."

She didn't look back, thinking it was a big girl, she gave a casual order.

crunch--

What responded to her was the closed door.

She turned her head and saw a man standing not far away, light and shadow interlaced on his black robe.

"Why did you run away again?"

"Not willing?" Qian Feihan locked the door calmly, and walked towards her.

Yun Weilan shrugged and walked towards him, "Didn't it be agreed that we couldn't meet before getting married?"

A promise is a promise, but this rule cannot be broken.

He frowned dissatisfiedly, pursed his delicate and exploitative lips slightly, and stood beside her.

"What are you looking at me for?"

"I'll get married in three days, and I won't see you for three days."

Yun Weilan couldn't recover from his words at first, so she nodded subconsciously, carefully considered the meaning of the words, and suddenly raised her head.

"Damn it, why are you moving forward?"

It was seven days later, now it is three days later, how impatient he is?

The man took another step forward, shortening the distance between them to the point where they couldn't get closer, and finally put his arms around her waist.

The girl raised her head, showing a puzzled expression.

"what?"

"Three days is too long for me."

"Are you trying to express that you have long nights and many dreams?"

"Well, yes."

She felt it was funny for no reason, so she leaned into his arms, and couldn't help but secretly opened his skirt to look.

Before her curse suddenly disappeared, he must have done something, but kept it a secret, and now she is still a little puzzled.

Under the skirt, there must be an answer.

As a result, the wrist was caught by him.

"Don't move."

"Let me see your curse mark."

He frowned, looking down at the snow-white face of the girl in his arms, as if he had the urge to bite her.

"Don't worry, I won't make you a widow."

"Bah, bah, don't let me hear you say such unlucky words next time, or you won't want to hug me!"

Her threat fell into someone's eyes without any sense of danger.

The man smiled lowly, rubbing his thin lips against her forehead.

The warm breath brushed between the eyebrows, and the lip marks on the forehead seemed to be burned all the way into the bottom of my heart.

Seeing that he could still laugh, Yun Weilan stretched out her finger and poked his chest, "Qian Feihan, stop making trouble, I'm going to take a bath and sleep, how long do you plan to hold me for?"

Anyway, I can't see it today, but I will definitely see it when we get married three days later.

o( ̄ヘ ̄o#)
Even if he turned into a child that day, she would still take his clothes off!
However, the arms on the waist did not intend to let go.

Yun Weilan raised her head, looking up at the man who was much taller than herself, and with his standing tall and straight, she couldn't catch the expression on his face for a moment.

I thought he was going to say something serious, but unexpectedly he said, "I'll wash it for you."

The corner of her mouth twitched, and she immediately refused: "Who wants you to wash it! Oh, by the way, today the queen mother said that Qian Fei would marry you at the same time, is it true? Who did he marry?"

Mentioning this younger brother made the man's brows furrow.

"It is said to be the daughter of the prime minister's family."

"Oh, why do I have to be on the same day as you?" This matter cannot be justified.

The man's ink-stained black pupils were covered with a layer of coolness, "Warm ink is shallow."

"Did he do this on purpose?"

But, he insisted on getting them married together, what kind of medicine was sold in this gourd?
Yun Weilan tilted her head, seeing him staring straight at her, she suddenly stretched out her arms around his neck, pulled his face closer, and smacked his chin.

Just when the man was in a daze, she was as nimble as a fish and broke free from his embrace.

"Big girl, is my hot water ready?"

The big girl at the door: "...Not yet, not yet."

In fact, she has been standing at the door, but she found that the princess's door was locked, and there was a man's voice in the room, so she knew without thinking that His Highness must be in the room.

Ever since His Highness lived next door, Da Ya had been in a trance several times thinking that His Highness was living with her princess.

Otherwise, why stay in the princess's house every day?
In the room, Yun Weilan pushed Qian Feihan.

"You, go back quickly, I'm going to rest."

"Yeah." He didn't force him to stay, after all, this girl will really belong to her in three days.

……

There is still one day left before marriage.

Yun Weilan went to inspect the store, because the business has been very bleak since the store opened.

She decided to be ruthless and do a free tasting event for new customers entering the store.

Today, the store is full of guests.

Yun Weilan went to the back kitchen to check, and was about to leave, but when she went out, she heard someone calling her.

"Thank you girl."

She paused.

But it's the Fourth Prince.

"Fourth prince, do you also like dessert?" She walked towards Qian Feimo, with a playful smile in her eyes.

She sells sweet and savory pastries, which vary from person to person.

It's unexpected that as the Fourth Prince, he would come to her shop to eat any delicate cakes he has never eaten before.

Qian Feimo sat at the table by the window, the sunlight refracted on the table and cast a few dark shadows on his gentle face.

"I heard about it once, so I wanted to try it."

Yun Weilan felt suddenly enlightened, "How does it taste?"

Feigning curiosity, she glanced at the pastry in front of him.

The pastries are very delicate, no worse than the royal pastry chef in the palace.

But the man didn't eat a piece.

"I haven't had time to taste it in the future, and I will wait for the prime minister's daughter to come and taste it together."

The prime minister's daughter... His future princess?
A teasing light flashed in Yun Weilan's eyes, "You two will get married in four days, right? Are you going to meet after getting married?"

This... is a bit wrong, right?

(End of this chapter)

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