Prince: Your Princess is Exposed

Young words were written by Si Junling for a whole hour in the study.

All the rice paper with the name of Si Junling was thrown on the ground. It was only when the young words could barely get into the eyes that Si Junling finally allowed her to put down her brush.

Young words can hardly cry.

It's more tiring than putting an hour's medicine on her.

However, before waiting for young words to get angry, Si Junling is quick to pull her into his arms.

The fingertips gently pinched her wrist and arm.

The strength of the hand brings some internal force.

The acupoints and strength of the press are just right, and the swelling of the wrist will soon dissipate.

The young man glanced at the handwriting on the desk and narrowed his eyes a little.

To her heart, she was quite satisfied with the progress.

No one wants to write ugly handwriting all the time.

Wrist is not sour, young CI looked at Si Junling, cunning wink, "Lord, please teach me to practice calligraphy later."

Si Junling eyebrow peak micro pick, the tone seems to have two points cold meaning, "bold, dare to order this king?"

The young man immediately denied, "where is there? I'm clearly asking the Lord. What's more, it's not what you said yourself. I'm easy to humiliate you. For the sake of the face of our three princes' mansion, we have to work hard, Lord. "

Si Junling slightly hooked his lips, "is it hard for me to be the king? What is Qingci going to exchange for? "

Change?

Is there any trade-off?

"If..." Si Junling faint voice, "Qing CI will serve the king comfortable, this king may be able to consider."

Serve him?

Young words suddenly pale, Si Junling should not want to

16 years old!

Si Junling raised his hand and gently knocked on the forehead of the young speech, "but I want you to continue to help the king massage, where did you think?"

The young words covered his forehead and broke free from Si Junling's arms.

Is it that she wants to be crooked, or does he deliberately say such ambiguous words to tune / play her?

"I think the king is strong and healthy, so he doesn't need a massage."

Young CI did not dare to look at Si Junling's eyes and ran out of the study directly.

It's a bit of a run away.

However, it was only the next day.

When young CI woke up from the main courtyard, she was shocked to find that there were more things in her house that did not belong to her.

For example, clothing, accessories, as well as chess pieces, books.

Young CI put on his clothes and opened the door. He pointed to the things in the house and asked, "what's wrong with these things?"

These are not all placed in Si Junling's bedroom?

Shuqi took a careful glance, and his eyes were full of smiles. "Please report to the princess. The Lord has sent these things in person in the morning. He also told the servants not to disturb the princess and let you sleep."

Did Si Junling come in the morning?

The young man said, "I haven't woken up yet. Who allowed him into my room?"

Shuqi was embarrassed, "princess, maids..."

That's the Lord. Who can stop it?

"Well, prepare some breakfast for me. I'm going to the side hospital." The young man waved his hand and turned into the room to wash.

Subconsciously, I look around.

Yesterday also seems a little bit empty bedroom hall, wake up a lot of things.

How deep is she sleeping?

Let Si Junling all enter the house, she did not notice?

Young CI went to the bronze mirror and looked at his face and cheek carefully.

The scar on my left face can't be removed for the time being.

In case she doesn't wake up one day, Si Junling comes in again without authorization