Prince is So Good At Love

"Not beaten?" Dongfang Yi grabs Mu Yunxi's arm and looks up and down.

"Did you say that? You want me to be beaten, don't you? " The dusk Yun Xi white he one eye.

"I'm worried about you!" Dongfang Yi was relieved and helped her into the carriage. "Be careful."

The evening Yun Xi smiles, "how? All of a sudden my treatment has been upgraded? It's not so easy to wait on before entering the palace. "

When he got into the carriage, Dongfang Yi came in, took her in one hand and asked, "how's it going? What did father Huang say? Are you angry? "

"Angry, I'm too scared to speak, but later my father also calmed down. I don't know why."

Dongfang Yi asked suspiciously, "what do you say? Is that what I taught you? "

"I taught you how to create, and I taught you how to create." Dusk Yunxi nodded, like a obedient student.

"How many sentences did you write?" Dongfang Yi looks at her. Why is this so awkward?

Mu Yunxi nodded, "well, I played it temporarily, saying that people all blame Princess Yan, saying that she wants to win fame with porridge. I also said that if we don't deal with Princess Yan this time, she will not know how to repent and make mistakes again and again, and then it will be out of control..."

“……” Dongfangyi Petrochemical Co., Ltd.

After a while, he couldn't laugh or cry and said, "you What are you talking about? My father must have thought that you had evil intentions to testify against her. "

Mu Yunxi said faintly: "yes, my father may think so, but if Mu Menglian doesn't take responsibility for this, there will be other innocent people involved besides he Han. I don't want to go into the palace again to coerce him. The Imperial Staff doesn't really work so well."

Dongfang Yi stares at his big eyes. "Did you take out your staff?"

This is a direct threat to my father.

And the threat of chiguoguo!

"At that time, my father's face was gloomy, and I was in a panic, so I took out the Imperial Staff and handed it to him," said Mu Yunxi, touching his nose and chatting.

"I was so scared that my brain couldn't react. I just looked at him pitifully. Fortunately, I didn't stand still for a long time. I soon responded and said something with great sincerity. Fortunately, my father listened to me."

Dongfang Yi was completely convinced. He shook his head. "It's just that. Even if my father wants to settle the accounts after autumn, he will wait until the matter subsides. After a while, I'll find an excuse to take you away from the capital for a while, to avoid the limelight, and then come back when my father and Emperor are calm. "

"I've offended the prime minister's family this time. Be careful when you go in and out." Dusk Yunxi whispered.

Dongfang Yi smiles. "You've offended the prime minister's family for a long time. How come you didn't know how to be afraid before, but now you know how to be afraid?"

"At that time, I was young and ignorant. I thought that the LORD would be able to beat the prime minister. After I married you, I would have a backing. Who knows that you have to look at the prime minister's face. I've miscalculated." The dusk Yun Xi sighs, Mou son Ying Ying ground looks at him.

Dongfang Yi pinches her cheek and kisses her, "Xu Xiao said that your mouth is poisonous, and it's true that you're right."

Dusk Yun Xi pick eyebrow, smile to pinch his face, "do you think, father emperor will really deal with dusk dream pity?"

Dongfang Yi allowed her to hold her face. "The sacred heart is unpredictable. Who knows?"

"In fact, I don't think it will. Of course, I don't believe it will be useless. At least, my father may not be able to deal with he Han."

Dongfang Yi doesn't say a word. He also thinks that his father won't deal with Mu Menglian.

Prime Minister Mu pleaded in front of him that day. It can be seen that Prime Minister Mu didn't want his reputation to be affected.

The prime minister is for Lao Qi, and his father is partial to him. Dongfang Yi thinks that he will let him go in the end.

Dongfang Yi cherishes the general. He just doesn't want he han to be punished.

However, the dusk Yun Xi in the mind can not feel well? She put herself into it, but she couldn't drag her dream into the water.

My father is blind.

He who has eyes knows not gold and jade.

Dongfang Yi hugs Mu Yunxi. This silly woman makes people want to be kind to her regardless of everything.

Yan Wang Fu.

Mu Menglian sits in front of King Yan's bed with a bowl of soup in her hand.

"Come on, open your mouth!" Evening dream pity gently said, spoon gently stirred in the bowl, steaming up, shrouded most of her face.

"I'll do it myself." Yanwang dongfanghe reached for the bowl and said in a dumb voice.

The evening dream pity tiny Zheng, looking at him Gudong Gudong to drink soup.

The soup went down his throat, and he was in a hurry, as if in a hurry.

"What's the matter?" Dusk Meng Lian asked softly.

The king of Yan subconsciously avoided her eyes and put the bowl aside. "It's nothing, but you are also injured. You can't serve the king."

"Isn't it natural for me to serve the Lord?" Twilight dream pity smile, chin wound has not bandaged, showing a red cut, but did not appear ferocious, but feel pathetic.She took out a handkerchief to wipe the corners of yanwang's mouth, and said gently, "look at you, such a big man, I don't pay attention to the soup."

The king looked at her and asked, "do you think your father will deal with you?"

"I don't know, but if you want to deal with it, then deal with it. I deserve it." Dusk dream pity droops eyelashes, light tunnel.

"I heard..." The king of Yan could not help saying, "you ordered people to enter the palace and reported your pregnancy to your father."

"Dusk dream pity end bowl to stand up," yes, you don't want to tell father emperor? "

"But the imperial doctor didn't confirm that you were pregnant. Moreover, even if you were pregnant, you should first report to your mother and let her tell your father?" The king of Yan frowned.

The dusk dream pities to nestle up to the bedside to see him, the eye color cage a glimmer of shadow, "don't you expect me to be pregnant?"

"In my dreams." Said the king of Yan.

"Then I said I was pregnant. Why aren't you happy?"

The king of Yan raised his head to see dusk Menglian. She stood so quietly, calm and dignified, no longer gentle as before.

The king of Yan could not help thinking deeply. Which is the real one, gentle and virtuous, pitiful, understanding, calm and cruel?

Dusk dream pity suddenly took his hand to cover her abdomen, said: "this is our child, is our prince."

The king of Yan suddenly widened his eyes and drew back his hand like being burned.

"What are you afraid of?" Dusk Meng Lian looks at him and asks coldly.

The king of Yan was really frightened. He never knew that he had this idea.

He is a prince now. Even if he is pregnant with a son, he is a real son at most.

"Meng Lian, don't talk nonsense!" The king turned and lay on his side, ignoring the injury on his arm.

Dare not face such a strange mind of the evening dream pity.