Concubine to conquer the world

Chapter 69 Messed Up
Xia Changye's old face was so sullen, he put down his chopsticks and sighed heavily, shaking his head vigorously.

Wen's petty temper has been played for so many years, and the Xiangfu has been restless for many years. Fortunately, the big house Yang's temper is gentle, and he does not fight or grab or care about it. People are tortured to the point where they don't look good.

I felt more and more dissatisfied with Wen's in my heart, and my brows frowned deeper and deeper.
The corners of Xia Jianzhao's mouth raised a beautiful arc, although it was not noticeable, but the cold young man beside him clearly felt the mystery of the woman next to him, which was a little unfathomable
There was no difference at the dinner table because Xia Qingxin and the others left the table, the meal was exhausted happily
When Zixiang's mansion came out, it was already the beginning of the lights. Xia Jianzhao got into the carriage and took a seat against the cold night. When he looked up, he saw Nan Xun, who followed closely into the carriage, looking at her coldly.

Little by little, the boy's gaze became as cold as frost.

Just when he left the Prime Minister's Mansion, Xia Jianzhao pulled Old Prime Minister Xia aside and muttered for a while, and he didn't know what he said that he couldn't listen to.

Did you speak ill of him behind his back?
Does this woman like to do things behind his back?

"It seems a bit cold in this carriage." Xia Jianzhao pinched the corner of his clothes, pursed his red lips, and moved to Nan Xun's side.

Nan Xun glanced sideways at her coldly, and the frost on Junxiu's face became heavier.

The street lights projected into the carriage, and the warm orange halo imprinted on Xia Jianzhao's delicate body, making her even more beautiful, a suffocating beauty that fixed the young man's deep eyes, and originally he was still pressed three points deep in his heart Unhappy, but when his eyes caught that delicate face, he was shocked to find that all his anger had disappeared.

The young man forced himself to endure the burning heat in his heart, put his hands flat on his knees, and assumed a calm posture.

"I'm going back to the Prince's Mansion, so the Princess feels cold, right? It's really warm in the Prime Minister's Mansion. If the Princess is afraid of the cold, why not stay in the Prime Minister's Mansion?" The cold tone was exactly the same as his cold expression.

Xia Jianzhao stared at him blankly.

There was no trace of light in the deep eyes.

She suddenly parted her lips and smiled: "How could it be? The charcoal fire in the palace is so comforting, and the palace is the home of Jian Zhao and His Highness. No matter where you are, it's better to be in your own home."

That pair of curved and slender phoenix eyes are seductive and captivating in the dim light.

The slight smile in the pear dimple, the appearance of shyly talking about love, unknowingly added a bit of intoxication.

The boy's eyes fixed on her face.

Was what she said true, or was she just trying to fool him?
There was a tremor in my heart. Ever since I was hooked up by this little fairy in Xiangfu, my original self has changed beyond recognition.

He once suspected that this monster was sent by heaven to subdue him.

Just as he was thinking about it, the soft and warm person threw himself into his arms.

"If you want to say where is the warmest, it's naturally His Highness's chest."

While speaking, the boy felt tightly entangled by her.

He frowned and looked down at the dark head.

I want to push it away, but I don't want to push it away.

After struggling for a second between pushing and not pushing, he stretched his brows and let her lean on without moving.

He convinced himself in his heart.

Don't be serious with a woman.

She's a woman, it's okay to take care of her
(End of this chapter)