Prince is So Good At Love

Dusk Yun Xi slowly leans his head to the past, is about to pillow his shoulder, but he suddenly moves to the side.

The dusk Yun Xi pours into the sky, the body dumps, the head knock on the hard mat on the edge of the cushion.

Dongfang Yi said coldly, "let you bite me."

"You are too bad, too mean." The evening Yun Xi is extremely angry, rubs the head.

Dongfang Yi said, "I'm a man who will take revenge."

"You are the one who will pay." Dusk Yun Xi indignant way.

At the bottom of the water, he was always held down by Mu Menglian, but now he deliberately made fun of her and knocked her down. It's disgusting.

Seeing that she had been covering her head, Dongfang Yi remembered the wound on her head and pulled her over to press it on her leg. "Let me see your wound."

"What are you doing?" Dusk Yunxi struggled.

Dongfang Yi knocked on her back, "don't move."

This posture

Long cold fingers pushed her hair, the wound had been squeezed over the traces, fingerprints are very clear, should be scratched a few nail, oozing blood foam.

Dusk Yunxi moves his head outside. As soon as he takes a breath, he is pressed back by Dongfang Yi.

"Don't move. I'll wipe the mud on the edge of the wound for you."

The lake was really dirty, with mud in the hair and the edge of the wound, and the smell of mud.

Mu Yunxi's face turned red, a little embarrassed

Dongfang Yi takes her wet clothes and slowly wipes them for her. The action is very gentle. He makes sure he won't pull the hair root before he starts to wipe them.

Dusk Yun Xi slowly stopped struggling, so cleverly lying on his legs, one hand down, the other hand nowhere to place, can only grasp his waist clothes, a little move, so that he can breathe smoothly.

With such a subtle movement, Dongfang Yi, who was concentrating on wiping the edge of the wound, solidified for a moment, and his eyes became deep.

She was so scared that she struggled to get up and blushed like an apple. "OK, thank you."

Dongfang Yi let her go and cleared her throat

The atmosphere is a little awkward. Mu Yunxi wrists his clothes with his fingers and hides away. His face still feels warm. I don't know if it's because of the heat or something else.

Dongfang Yi takes a look at her. Her hair is messy, her face is like flying clouds, and her scarlet is full of beauty. Her eyes are floating, her eyelashes are flashing, and she can't move her eyes with some water mist.

Dongfang Yi's head can't work at all. His lips are dry and his tongue is dry. He just feels that bursts of fire are coming up and his heart is burning.

He sat straight and did not squint, but his hands moved slowly. Fingertips touch her hand on the cushion, cold.

In this way, we will not move forward or step back.

Dusk Yun Xi also sat straight, head down, the whole body muscles are taut, feel the touch of his fingertips.

She told herself to move.

Okay, move it.

However, will it be very deliberate?

What is fingertip touch? Both of them have been close to each other's skin. Now we need to move it deliberately when we touch it. Is it too artificial?

Besides, they get along well. Are they friends? You don't need to make a fuss between friends.

Dusk Yunxi struggles at the bottom of his heart. Dongfang Yi just wiped his hair

If the heart doesn't beat so fast, everything will be OK.

The carriage suddenly stops, Xu Xiao lifts the curtain, and Dongfang Yi quickly pulls his hand on his knee.

"Lord, princess, here we are!" Nervous Xu Xiao, naturally did not notice that the atmosphere in the carriage was extremely awkward.

Dongfang Yi gets out of the carriage first, and dusk Yunxi wraps his loose outer garment tightly and leans out carefully.

Dongfang Yi suddenly reaches out his hand to hold her down. At the moment when he is close to her, Mu Yunxi's hands and feet soften. After landing, he can hardly stand. His heart is beating wildly.

Xu Xiao reaches for mu Yunxi's wet clothes. Dongfang Yi grabs them. "I'll take them."

"Oh Xu Xiao thought it strange that the prince would take the dirty clothes for the princess?

However, Dongfang Yi immediately throws the clothes to qiao'er, "boil a bowl of ginger soup for her."

Dongfang Yi didn't ask about the incident.

Dusk Yunxi is sitting in the room of the purple moon Pavilion. Looking at the locust tree outside the window, where does Dongfang Yi see that she is not the murderer of pushing dusk dream to the lake?

Don't believe in her?

It's strange.

"Princess, drink ginger soup!" Qiaoer came in with ginger soup, steaming water mist, choking Qiaoer's eyes, she blinked a few times.

The evening Yun Xi conveniently receives to come over, direct big mouth pours down, shout a, "hot!"

Qiao son can't cry and smile, "how do you drink a big mouthful?"

Dusk Yun Xi puts down Jiang Tang and pulls qiao'er in front of him. "Qiao'er, I have something to ask you. You must answer truthfully."

Qiao son sees her facial expression so dignified, nod a way: "princess, you although ask, the slave slave has no conceal."Dusk Yunxi cut his hair and asked, "do you like anyone?"

"Like it?" "Qiao son a muddle," what kind of Princess says to like? "

"It's the way women like men."

Qiao son instantly blushed, "how can maidservant like a man?"

"It's natural that women like men."

"I dare not."

Dusk Yun Xi bit to bite lip, Qiao son is so conservative to love this topic implicit, let her miss the assistant of former life really.

"How can the princess ask these questions?" Qiao son Jiao simple ground asks a way.

"You can almost get married. I want to ask you if you like someone, I'll make the decision for you."

Qiao son Zheng for a while, the eye ground unexpectedly gradually diffuse up the tears, "princess, you say really?"

"Don't cry," he said? Don't you like it? "

Qiao son Pu Tong a kneel down, "the slave maidservant thanks the imperial concubine big favor."

"Thank you for what?" Mu Yunxi is silly, "a man should be married, a woman should be married. You sold yourself to the palace. Shouldn't I be in charge of your marriage? It's my responsibility at best. What's that

Qiaoer red eyes nodded: "I think the princess will take me back."

"Check in?" Dusk Yun Xi Zheng for a while, just reflect to come over to collect the meaning of the room.

That is to make a room for Dongfang Yi with the most intimate maid around her.

The status of Tong Fang is only slightly better than that of a maid. To put it bluntly, it's a tool for procreation or something. It has no dignity.

Generally speaking, after the marriage of miss you, most of the maids who accompany you become housewives. The children born from housewives are also the mother's.

In this way, we can secure our position.

Qiaoer is not the original owner's dowry, the original dowry was driven out, Qiaoer is to replace the position of dowry.

The evening Yun Xi suddenly thought of what, wrinkling eyebrow to ask a way: "Wang Ye has several to pass a room?"

It seems that there are several maids in Feilong Pavilion. They all look good. Is it his general room?