Chapter 28 028: Tickle

Afterwards, there was a greeting. Although Fu Yue couldn't see her, she could feel that from the moment she came in, the eyes of the people in the room were all focused on her, either inquiring or surprised or displeased. , so even if she doesn't like this kind of false and disgusting polite greetings, she still smiles shyly, maintaining the generosity and demeanor that a princess of a country should have, but with Fu Qinglin around, she doesn't need to speak , their identities are there, and no one in the house can surpass them. According to their identities, it is already condescending for them to come to celebrate their birthday, so no one dares to embarrass them. After celebrating the old lady's birthday, they talked about the meeting As a matter of courtesy, they came out after not staying in Baishou Hall for long.

Princess Qingyang sent them out, saying that she was taking them to the garden, where everyone was there, but Feng Yunshu refused.

Then, the few people took a stroll by the Bibo Lake near Baishou Hall.

The noise from the banquet in front of them could be faintly heard, but it didn't affect their elegance.

however……

In the pavilion by the Bibo Lake, Chu Yin and Fu Yue were sitting in it respectively. Fu Yue was sitting dignifiedly, with a small face, which can be said to be sitting upright, while Chu Yin was still sitting in a wheelchair, with his hands folded On his knees, facing the lake, looking at the scenery of the lake, his face is indifferent.

Both Qing Yuan and Chu Ming were waiting at the edge of the pavilion, standing alone on one side, Chu Qing lowered his head with a solemn face, while Qing Yuan glanced at the two people in the pavilion from time to time, with a strange look on his face.

Just now, a few people strolled to the side of the pavilion and stopped. Then, a guard came. I don't know whose subordinates said something to Fu Qinglin. Fu Qinglin followed the guard and they ran to the pavilion. Chu Xin took Feng Yunshu and left, and there were only these two left in the pavilion. Of course, Fu Qinglin had something to do when he left. After all, someone came to look for it, but Feng Yunshu obviously planned to give them Get along alone, cultivate and cultivate relationships.

It's just that Feng Yunshu's hard work was in vain, because after she left, the pavilion, where there was still a little chatter, fell into silence, and the two sat quietly like this. She sat like a statue, and he looked at the lake. Scenery, no one spoke.

Fu Yue was a little nervous. This was the first time she was alone with Chu Yin. In order to maintain her demeanor in front of her fiancé and not be laughed at, she still sat upright and didn't move. It really looked like this.

but……

What should I do if my back is itchy?
Fu Yue wants to cry!

In this case, it seems impolite to raise your hand to scratch it. Moreover, the place is on the back, and she wears heavy clothes, which makes it difficult for her to move. She can't reach it even if she wants to scratch...

Chu Yin quietly looked at the scenery of the lake in front of him, his face was pale and his eyes were deep, as if he was concentrating on it, but when he looked carefully, he could see that he was a little absent-minded, obviously his attention was not in front of him at all, he didn't know what to think.

He knew that Feng Yunshu had kindly left to let him talk to Fu Yue to cultivate their relationship, but he didn't know what to say, so he had no choice but to look at the lake quietly without saying anything.

At this moment, his ears moved, and he heard some movement from Fu Yue next to him. He turned his eyes away and looked at her. Seeing that she was wriggling her small body, she also had a strange expression on her face, as if she was uncomfortable. .

The voice was cool and indifferent, neither distant nor close, with a bit of concern and curiosity: "What's wrong with the princess? But you're not feeling well?"

Fu Yue knew that Chu Yin wasn't looking at her, so she planned to twist her back to relieve the itching on her back, but when she heard Chu Yin's voice, her small body, which was still wriggling, immediately sat upright, and her small face immediately became serious.

"No...nothing!"

Seeing her serious face, Chu Yin raised his eyebrows and didn't ask any further questions. He turned his head and continued to look at the lake.

The scene was quiet and awkward again.

After a while, Fu Yue's voice sounded: "That... Chu, His Royal Highness King Chu!"

The voice was a little nervous.

Hearing the sound, Chu Yin withdrew his gaze, turned to look at Fu Yue, raised his eyebrows and asked, "What's the matter with the princess?"

Fu Yue was a little embarrassed, with a shy face and embarrassed: "It's...it's nothing, it's just that my back is a little itchy, you don't mind if I ask Qing Yuan to scratch it?"

It's so itchy, I can't relieve it without scratching!

Chu Yin: "..." His expressionless handsome face suddenly froze, a bit weird.

Fu Yue didn't hear his voice for a while, thinking he had something to say, so she said with a bitter face: "What's the matter? Don't you mind? Then I'll..." Ren Ren...

Chu Yin spoke lightly at the right time, his voice was so light that no emotions could be heard: "Since the princess is not feeling well, then feel free to do as you please, my king doesn't mind!" 
Fu Yue's eyes lit up: "Really?"

"nature!"

Fu Yue hurriedly called out cheerfully: "Qing Yuan, come quickly!"

Qing Yuan, who was waiting outside the pavilion, kept watching the movements of these two people, and was extremely speechless to his own princess, but when Fu Yue called her, he still hurried in.

As soon as she came over, Fu Yue hurriedly said: "Quick, quick, scratch my back, it's so itchy!"

Qing Yuan: "..."

Qing Yuan didn't move, Fu Yue was in a hurry: "What are you doing in a daze? Hurry up!"

I don’t know why, the itching is very severe, probably because I endured it too much just now, itching is unbearable at first, it’s best to scratch once it itches, and the itching becomes unbearable if you endure it...

Qing Yuan had no choice but to resign herself to scratching her princess's back. Of course, the clothes she was wearing couldn't be scratched directly, otherwise it would easily cause damage to the material of the clothes, and she couldn't reach into the clothes to scratch. She could only use kneading and pushing on the outside of the clothes. Instead of scratching.

then……

"Hey, it's not right, it's a little lower... that's right, that's right, this is the place, use a little more force... um... it's comfortable!"

Chu Yin looked at Fu Yue's relaxed face, and immediately said, "..."

On that handsome and extraordinary face, there was something strange about what it meant to be unclear.

Hearing Fu Yue's image-damaging, even self-deprecating voice, Qing Yuan's complexion was a little uneasy, while resigning himself to fate and scratching his back, he wailed in his heart, what can we do, will the King of Chu regret his marriage?

Finally, after some kneading and pushing by Qing Yuan, Fu Yue was finally relieved.

Waving her hands, she said with a satisfied face: "Okay, okay, don't do it, I don't itch anymore!"

Only then did Qing Yuan stop, and then tidy up Fu Yue's collar that was a bit messy due to the action just now.

Fu Yue half-closed her eyes and exhaled comfortably: "Phew, the itching is finally gone, so comfortable!"

Qing Yuan suddenly looked sad, princess, can you stop talking?
Chu Yin looked at her speechlessly for a while, but was speechless.

Well, he has to admit that he, the future princess, is a bit naive, even heartless!
After Qing Yuan tidied Fu Yue's collar, she smiled and said to Chu Yin: "Hey hey, thank you, His Royal Highness Chu!"

Chu Yin was stunned for a moment, then raised his eyebrows and wanted to ask her why she was thanking her, but Fu Yue had already turned her head to face the outside of the pavilion. 
He followed her gaze and saw a well-dressed woman leading a maidservant walking slowly on the stone path leading to this side.

Chu Yin looked at the woman and frowned, why did she look familiar?I seem to have seen it somewhere...

Oh, it turned out to be the concubine bestowed upon him by his majesty!

 Cough cough, to be precise, this awkward atmosphere is the daily life of this young couple after marriage...

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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