My queen is still pure

Chapter 43

"Hmm!" Yan Youyou was really angry, he did this again and again, he simply didn't take her words to heart, his little face flushed red again, his eyebrows were raised high, and he couldn't move his arms again. , so I had no choice but to raise my feet, since he is so disobedient, then don't blame her for being cruel, and can't be fooled by his pitiful appearance again!
Of course Yan Wushang noticed her small movements, the corners of his mouth slightly raised an inconspicuous arc, his brows raised slightly, neither dodging nor dodging, as if he hadn't seen it, until that kick landed on him On her calf, his lips reluctantly left hers, and his body fell to the ground as if he suddenly lost all his strength.

"Ah... um..." Yan Wushang's entire tall body fell to the ground with a loud noise, which made Yan Youyou tremble in fright, and looked at Yan Wushang who was hugging her calf on the ground in surprise. .

Yan Wushang frowned tightly, his eyes were full of pain, but he was still trying his best to bear it, which made her panic for no reason, but thinking that he might have done it on purpose, the kick he just did was not at all. Not heavy, he is a man with a good body, how could he be kicked like this.

Therefore, she turned her head away cruelly. If he is soft-hearted, he will never remember this lesson. What should he do if he often kisses her in the future?No, you can't be soft-hearted.

"Yuyou, it hurts... um..." Yan Wushang covered his calf that was kicked with his slender hands, and hummed in a low voice. There was a trace of sweat on his plump forehead, and his long and narrow eyes were narrowed. a seam.

Yan Youyou was disturbed by his painful voice, and felt restless in her heart. She bit her lip and tried to hold back her nervousness, but she felt more and more uneasy. Could it be that she kicked hard?
Just now I obviously felt that my strength was not too strong, but... Could it be that I was too angry just now, so I didn't feel that my foot was heavy, where did I really kick?The shoes he was wearing were indeed a bit hard, and judging by his appearance, they did not look like they were pretending.

A flash of guilt and heartache flashed in Yan Youyou's eyes, and finally... She couldn't stand her various speculations, ran down from her seat, and helped Yan Wushang who had fallen on the ground.

"Wushang, where did I kick? Show me...is it serious? Speak...don't scare me." Yan Youyou saw him pursing his lips tightly and not speaking, shaking his body, flustered shouted, his delicate face was full of anxiety.

Just when she raised her head and wanted to call someone to call the imperial doctor, the man in her arms who seemed to be limp suddenly slipped to the door like a gust of wind, Yan Youyou opened her small mouth in shock, as if she was a little slow to respond.

"I knew that Youyou loved me the most, now you admit it. Haha... go to rest early, I won't bother you..." He finished speaking with a wicked smile on his face, and winked peach blossoms at Yan Youyou ambiguously In a blink of an eye, he quickly dodges away, because he has already seen that the face of Yoyo in front of him has turned black, and the pink fist has been clenched, and he is about to swing towards him...

"Yan Wushang! One day, I will be mad at you to death!"

Behind him was Yan Youyou's angry roar, which resounded throughout the Changle Palace. Yan Wushang, who was walking in the long corridor, still had a smile on his face, and under the moonlight, he became more and more gentle, "Yuyou, one day , I will make you fall in love with me."

Two days passed peacefully, Yan Wushang didn't come these two days, Yan Youyou was not surprised, because he told her that day that the second prince and princess of Hanlin Kingdom would visit in two days.

According to her guess, I am afraid that this visit is not only to pay tribute to some treasures for the friendship between the two countries, but more importantly, to make marriages. In previous years, some other small countries brought princesses to make marriages, and Yan Wushang was included in the harem one by one, but But never touched them.

Although it is true that doing so does not consider the face of other countries, Yan Wushang has never touched any woman in the harem in the past three years since he ascended the throne. It's not Yan Wushang's fault, because he has always been like this, and there is nothing they can do about it.

"Empress Dowager, the emperor said that the banquet has been set, and you can go to the main hall later." The voice outside the door interrupted Yan Youyou's thoughts, she suddenly came back to her senses, and found that she was just sitting there in a daze.

"Yeah." Yan Youyou responded with a heavy nasal voice. In fact, she also hates such occasions, sitting on pins and needles, but there is no way, who told her to bear such an identity, if it wasn't for this identity, many things should not be That's it...

The bright and clear eyes darkened slightly, and lowered the eyelids, Yan Youyou suddenly felt inexplicably sad.

"Miss, this servant will change your clothes for you." Chu Xia took out a more formal dress from the closet, walked to Yan Youyou's side, and helped her up.

Yan Youyou closed her eyes resignedly, opened her arms, and let Chu Xia toss about, remembering that she would have to go to jail for a few hours later, she didn't even want to move now.

Later, Chu Xia helped her to the dressing table. She sat there and almost fell asleep. Fortunately, Chu Xia moved very quickly and woke her up when she was done, otherwise she would really fall asleep.

"Miss, you are so beautiful, no one can compare to you!" Chu Xia's exclamation was still in his ears, Yan Youyou didn't have the leisure to appreciate herself, sighed softly, raised her eyes, "Let's go .”

Her tone was indifferent, and so was the expression on her face. Chu Xia closed her mouth wisely, knowing that Yan Youyou was in a bad mood, so she quietly followed her to the main hall.

"The empress dowager is here!" Just as he walked into the hall, the male duck's voice rang out, echoing throughout the hall, it was a bit harsh, and Yan Youyou couldn't help frowning.

Lifting her feet and stepping gently into the threshold of the main hall, Yan Youyou saw Yan Wushang sitting on the dragon chair at a glance. He was leaning lazily on the dragon chair. He was wearing a dragon robe, shining brightly, a little dazzling, but it was not too harsh. Can't help the innate aura of majesty.

The eyebrows and eyes seem to be a mixture of fairy and monster, and the beauty is full of seduction, and the phoenix and star eyes just sweep away, and the ministers below are all sitting upright, and each of them is restless. Knowing that it fluctuates and jumps with the movement of his eyes.

(End of this chapter)