Dressed as the regent's palm

Chapter 71 Almost made it!
Outside the door of the Jiuque wing.

Cen Bin hesitated for a long time, but finally pushed open the door and walked in.

"master……"

Cen Bin anxiously set his eyes on the stern man who was watching the memorial by candlelight.

Jiu Que moved his eyes away from the memorial, and glanced at Cen Bin lightly, "Is she not hungry?"

Cen Bin shook his head, and said cautiously: "The princess and Meng Baili left a quarter of an hour ago."

"..."

A cold light flashed across Jiu Que's dark eyes, and his whole body seemed to be shrouded in a haze. His thin lips were pursed slightly, and he lowered his eyes and continued to correct the memorial.

Cen Bin looked at the carefully prepared meals on the table, sighed, and tiptoed out.

An hour later.

Qingyange rubbed her shriveled stomach, and stepped into the inn with a displeased face.

"Princess, why don't I ask someone to prepare some meals for you, or you won't be able to sleep again in the middle of the night." Qing Yuan suggested.

"Yeah, go quickly." Qing Yange replied, walking to the front of the wing, she just stretched out her hand to push the wing away.

Suddenly, a dark and strong man appeared from behind the stone pillar, "Hmph."

Qing Yange shook her body, and exclaimed, "Oh, Guard Cen, do you know that suddenly appearing will give people a heart attack!"

Cen Bin raised his proud head, and stared at Qingyange viciously, with endless resentment hidden in those eyes.

Qing Yange retreated subconsciously, covering her chest, "What are you doing?"

Cen Bin breathed out through his nostrils, and looked down at Qingyange, "Princess, my master specially prepared a big meal for you to eat with, but you went out to hook up with him behind his back, and didn't even send a message. "

Qingyange frowned slightly, looking at Cen Bin, who had been getting a lot of attention in Xiliang City recently, she raised her thin lips slightly, "Where did I hook up? Don't always spread rumors. What's more, yesterday's , Your master didn't come to see me the day before yesterday, so I didn't know that he wanted to have dinner with me on a whim today."

Cen Bin continued to say regardless: "Although my master dotes on you, loves you, and is willing to marry you, but don't forget that my master has a noble status, and is well-known both in the court and in the hearts of the people. Prince Regent, there are countless girls who want to marry him, so don’t get cheap and act like a good boy!”

Right!

Although she doesn't like to gossip, but now she is weak and needs to be wretched to develop.

If Jiu Que regained his murderous intentions, wouldn't her previous efforts to please her be in vain?

Forget it, so what if the two of them spread rumors that she loves her?

She can't miss a few taels of meat.

Qing Yange immediately rolled up her sleeves and said to Qing Yuan, "Qing Yuan, prepare for two, I'm going to find Jiu Que."

"Yes." Qing Yuan obediently went to the back kitchen.

Qing Yange looked up at Cen Bin, her lips slightly raised, "Jiu Que is in his room?"

"Yes." Cen Bin replied.

Qingyange immediately lifted the hem of the skirt in a hurry, and walked towards the wing room, accompanied by a sweet call, "Jiuque~"

Cen Bin looked at Qingyange's receding figure and nodded in satisfaction.

Sure enough, the princess was crazy about his master's love.

As soon as she heard that countless girls wanted to marry the master, she immediately felt a sense of crisis.

"Squeak --" Qingyange pushed open the door of the Jiuque Wing Room.

She poked her head in cautiously, with a flattering smile on her face, "Jiu Que~ Are you still busy?"

Jiu Que's figure was sitting firmly like a mountain, without even raising his eyes, cooking tea elegantly and attentively, his sharpened silhouette appeared more delicate in the candlelight.

Qing Yange stepped into the wing room uninvited, came to Jiu Que's side in three steps at a time, and sat down next to him, "Jiu Que, I heard that you haven't eaten yet. Shall we eat together?"

Jiu Que's eyelashes fluttered like a butterfly spreading its wings. He calmly raised his eyes and stared at Qing Yange coldly, "Didn't you finish eating?"

Qing Yange's body stiffened slightly, she blinked her almond eyes, and tried her best to smile again, "Why, Meng Baili and I went to talk about something, and we didn't eat a single bite. I'm still hungry. If you don't believe me, come touch it. touch."

Qing Yange pulled Jiu Que's big palm and stuck it to her abdomen.

Jiu Que narrowed his eyes and looked at Qing Yange's pink face, a pair of big eyes shone with light, reflecting his face, and the delicate touch from that big hand made his heart move.

He tightened his arms around Qingyange's waist, as if he wanted to rub her petite body into his.

His voice was hoarse, "Did Meng Baili go back to the camp outside the city?"

Qing Yange nodded hastily, "Yes, he said that he just took advantage of this time to adjust his defenses, so he won't stay with us for the time being."

The corners of Jiu Que's mouth were curved, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, he bent down slightly, his handsome face was enlarged in front of Qing Yange, "He's gone, will you miss him?"

Qing Yange subconsciously shook her head, her little hand naturally wrapped around Jiu Que's neck, "No, what do I want him to do?"

That Meng Baili looked like a weak master, his body must not be able to withstand the toss.

It doesn't look like Jiuque, it is simply a figure with a golden ratio.

If you want to be greedy, you must be greedy!

Seven times a night is not a dream!

This answer swept away the haze in Jiu Que's heart, his tone became a little softer, and he murmured softly, "Qingyan Song."

"Huh?" Qing Yange answered with an innocent look.

The cherry red lips parted slightly, making people want to pick them.

Jiu Que's dark eyes glowed with a faint light, his cold thin lips were covered, his big hands were tightened, and his eyes were a little hotter.

Qingyange's breath was filled with the fragrance of Jiuque, which made her heart pound like a deer. There was a faint mist in her supposedly clear pupils, and her cheeks were stained with a blush.

Jiu Que bent down, picked up Qing Yange, and walked towards the bed.

But in an instant, Qing Yange only felt her body fall into a soft state, and in the next second she was completely enveloped by Jiu Que's aura.

The temperature in the room kept rising.

The hair of the two of them was intertwined and tangled together, making it impossible to tell you from me.

With a bang, the door was pushed open heavily.

"Master, the new meal is ready, I'll have someone change it... serve it..." Seeing the scene in front of him, Cen Bin opened his mouth so wide that a goose egg could be stuffed into it, and he couldn't even speak.

As soon as Jiu Que heard the movement, he quickly grabbed the quilt and was covered tightly by Qingyange, only a pair of eyes were exposed, and hugged him in his arms.

"You guys...you go ahead, I'll change this dish later." Cen Bin quickly prepared to leave.

"Change now." Jiu Que's cold voice sounded, except for the faint pink around the base of the ears, there was no abnormality at all.

Qingyange saw that the cooked duck was about to fly away, she said unwillingly: "Actually, we can—"

"Goooooooooo."

However, before she could say the word "continue", her stomach answered for her first.

"Change." This time, Jiu Que's tone was unquestionable.

(End of this chapter)