Enchanting woman: the princess arrives

Chapter 393 The Concubine Shu Came Later

Squinting her eyes lazily, her beautiful face was stained with a thin layer of pink.

"It's okay, just a little sleepy."

"Sleepy?" Huangfu Mo Yu raised the corners of his lips, paused, leaned close to her ear and asked, "Could it be that you worked too hard at night?"

"You, what a nuisance. What do you mean by 'too hardworking'?" Tata stammered when she heard this.

The small mouth is slightly raised, very dissatisfied that he is so explicit and not really flirting.

"Okay, don't work hard, do you want to go to the carriage for a rest?"

"Well, that's fine, but what should I do when Concubine Shu arrives later? Will it be too airy."

"En." Huangfu Mo Yu thought about what Concubine Shu usually did in the palace, and she was indeed a bit domineering.

"Yes, no, just don't get too close. Besides, you should know that you are my princess, and I won't make things difficult for you."

"What, but I'm not, am I?" Tata winked, she was clearly a concubine, if you want to call it a princess.

"Hehe, little ghost elf, you're so fussy." As he spoke, his slender fingers brushed the tip of her nose, "Shall I carry you into the carriage?"

"No, I'm going to sleep!"

Taking advantage of her inattention, Huangfu Mo Yu sneaked a scent on her lips.

Then he happily helped her up and walked towards the carriage.

The strange and nasty movements of the two were ignored by the people around them.

They all turned their faces away, doing their own things in silence.

Bei Linqi leaned on the carriage, her eyes were dull, she didn't know where she was looking.

Mr. Xichen took a look at her and naturally he would not take the initiative to talk to her, so he snorted coldly and walked away.

Tata walked to the carriage and saw the strange expressions of the two, and pulled down her sister's sleeve.

"Sister, let's go sleep in the carriage, I'm so sleepy!"

"Huh? Well, I didn't sleep well last night either!" How could I sleep well last night with a hangover.

Fortunately, the carriage was big enough, and it wasn't too crowded for one or two people to lie on it.

As soon as the back of my head touched the pillow, I fell asleep.
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The smoke filled the air, the blood flowed like a river, and the soldiers fell on the battlefield one by one.

The blood stained the setting sun, the towering trees in the sky, and the crystal-clear river.

A flag with the words "Zhu Tian" was erected behind it, flying majesticly in the strong west wind.

A cloak inlaid with white jade, and a mask like a flame.

The man stood on a high place and looked at the bloody battlefield. The grass, the river, and the mountains washed by the blood were covered with a layer of glow.

(End of this chapter)