Princess, the lord has come to beg for marriage again!

Chapter 249 Qingqing, you are so beautiful.

Chapter 249 Qingqing, you are so beautiful.

Yan Wu was thinking about something, when suddenly a cool voice came from above his head.

"It is estimated that she will not accept that horse, no matter what method you use, let her accept it.

If you welcome that horse back, then you should stop waving in front of my eyes. I can't help but doubt your ability. "

Yan Wu:! !

Master, I have been with you for so many years, am I not even as good as a horse?
Crying violently in my heart, but still answering respectfully on my face.

"I see, master, don't worry, this matter is on me."

Jun Qingchen seemed to be in a good mood, picked up a pen and drew a few strokes on the rice paper, and the ink hair poured down on his shoulders, making his face even more beautiful.

"By the way, what happened to the twins I mentioned earlier?"

Yan Wu was still slandering in his heart, upon hearing this, he hurriedly replied.

"It's almost there, you can leave the teacher."

There was an evil smile on the corner of Jun Qingchen's mouth, and a dark light flashed in his eyes.

"Then let's start, I think Brother Eleven will be very happy."

When Yan Wu heard this, cold sweat broke out on the top of his head, King Qiyang was very happy, I am afraid that the backyard is going to catch fire.

I am happy for a while, but there will be no peace in the future, it is pitiful to think about it.

How could he be targeted by the master, what a miserable man.

"Yes, master, are you going to post a message to the prince today?"

Just after asking this question, a bronzing post was handed over his head.

Holding Yanwu in his hand, he felt that it weighed a thousand catties, and it turned out that he had already written it.

Jun Qingchen glanced at him lightly, with an imperceptible smile in his voice.

"You go to the palace in person, and tell me that I haven't seen my brother for a long time, and I miss you very much."

Just as Yan Wu stood up, he staggered when he heard this.

Not daring to look at him again, oiled the soles of his feet, and ran away.

After leaving the gate, he let out a long sigh of relief.

It's really hard life, it seems that I don't have to eat this lunch.

Just thinking like this, a hand suddenly stretched out in front of him, holding a small box on it.

Yan Wu turned his head to look at Yan Wen who suddenly appeared, blinked and looked dazed.

"Come on, I'm busy."

Yanwen glanced at him impatiently, simply put the box in his hand, turned around and disappeared.

Yanwu opened the box and saw, hey, steaming two-color horseshoe cake!

his favourite!
Yan Wu almost burst into tears with excitement, looking at the place where he disappeared, he sighed.

"What a good brother."

After finishing the sentence, he picked up the pastry, took a big bite, and was almost scalded to death.

He hopped his feet and ran away in a good mood.

Jun Qingchen watched Yan Wu jumping out, resting his chin in one hand, his black jade-like eyes were deep and dark, like a deep lake in a quiet lake, muttering to himself.

"Is the Qiqiao Festival coming soon..."

When the three words "Qiqiao Festival" were mentioned, the tails of the eyes were lifted up, with a very light red, evil and enchanting.

The notebook and pen that were originally held in his hand slipped from his fingers and fell on the plush carpet.

Jun Qingchen didn't go to pick it up, but closed his eyes gently, as if he was extremely tired, the incense in the room was wafting, and he could faintly hear his shallow breathing.

Silver candle autumn light cold screen, light Luo small fan fluttering firefly.

Jun Qingchen shuttled across the roof, his footsteps were extremely brisk, like a swallow flying in the air.

In a few moments, I saw the familiar sweet-scented osmanthus tree, which was full of flowers and was extremely beautiful white.

Jun Qingchen flipped over slightly, and sat on the branch of the tree, watching the people coming in and out through the bulging branches and leaves.

"Hey, Qingqing, what are you up to?"

Shen Qingyi had just taken out some clothes to dry when she heard a familiar voice behind her.

She turned her head suddenly and looked around, but she didn't see anyone, thinking that she had heard wrong.

She shook her head and resumed her work.

Unexpectedly, a black shadow flashed in front of him, and there was another person behind him, and his hot breath sprayed behind his sensitive ears, itching.

"Qingqing, why didn't you answer my question?"

Shen Qingyi seemed to have been burned, her body subconsciously leaned forward, trying to avoid close contact.

But there was only a row of simple drying boards in front of her, which was fine for drying clothes, but it couldn't bear her weight.

Seeing that he was about to overwhelm the wooden plank, he threw himself on the ground, and someone grabbed his slender waist.

In the blink of an eye, Shen Qingyi didn't care whether the man and the woman could kiss or not. She tightly grasped the sleeves of the person in front of her with both hands, and slowly stood up straight.

When she saw that bright face clearly, she was still a little annoyed, and was about to reprimand her, why did she suddenly jump out to scare people.

But he curled his lips into a smile, and the scarlet moles at the corners of his eyes seemed to be on fire, enchanting and charming.

Like a magic trick, he took out an osmanthus flower from behind and pinned it gently on her temple.

"Qingqing, you are so beautiful."

The man smiled, his beauty was overwhelming, as if he could take one's soul away.

Shen Qingyi was stunned for a long time, only to feel that her whole body was hot, and her pretty face was swollen like a peach blossom.

"You, you apprentice, let me go now~"

Reluctantly, Jun Qingchen withdrew his hand, his fingertips touched her slender waist lightly as if inadvertently, his eyes were full of smiles.

There was a burst of numbness.

Just as Shen Qingyi was let go by him, her body was a little disobedient, especially when the numbness rushed to her feet, her legs were weakening.

Seeing that he was about to fall down again, Jun Qingchen suddenly leaned forward and hugged her waist again.

The thin lips moved close to her ear, and the hot breath rushed into the ear hole, causing a slight itching.

"Qingqing, what happened to you today? Did you not sleep last night?"

This smelly shameless!It will take advantage of others!

Shen Qingyi gouged him out, bit her red lips slightly, and had a low and hoarse voice like a feather, which shook the hearts of those who scratched it.

"Release me quickly, if someone sees you, my aunt will peel my skin."

When Jun Qingchen saw the red face, there was indeed a hint of worry in his eyes, so he took her into his arms and let go.

He coughed lightly and quickly changed the subject.

"Qingqing, you haven't answered my question yet, why are you drying your clothes all of a sudden? There are still books over there, why are you still drying them?"

Shen Qingyi tried her best to restrain her thoughts, and glanced over her head, feeling flustered and short of breath.

"Because today is Qiqiao Festival, isn't your master not celebrating the festival? Didn't you ask you to take out all his books?"

A dark light flashed in Jun Qingchen's eyes, the deserted palace, not to mention the Qiqiao Festival, even the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Seeing his gloomy eyes, Shen Qingyi's heart skipped a beat, and she opened her mouth to explain again, as if telling a story.

"Every year during the Qiqiao Festival, everyone will dry clothes, quilts and books at home to avoid insects.

The reason for choosing this day is that the gate of heaven opens on July [-]th, and the sun is strong, which is the day for the Dragon Lord to bask in the scales. "

Seeing that his expression improved, he seemed very interested, and added another sentence in a happy mood.

"By the way, during the Qiqiao Festival, there will still be meetings on the street. Many unmarried men and women who like each other will join hands to light up lanterns, begging to grow old together."

After finishing speaking, I realized something was wrong, and the tips of my ears were red.

Shen Qing felt shy, she didn't dare to look at him, and didn't care to look at his hands.

He randomly took a small coat and put it around Yubai's fingertips, but he didn't know what kind of clothes he was holding.

Jun Qingchen looked and listened very seriously, but her heart beat really fast, and her eyes were all focused on Shen Qingyi's fingertips.

A water-red apron was originally caught in the clothes, probably brought out by her accidentally.

At this time, she was probably absent-minded, completely unaware that she was rubbing the thin ribbon, and her hands became as white as jade.

Jun Qingchen saw a Bingdi lotus embroidered on the apron, the embroidery was exquisite, and the lotus flower seemed real, blooming at her fingertips, making people unable to move their eyes away, blushing and heartbeating.

(End of this chapter)