The host of fast travel, she always wants to be lazy

Chapter 445 Your Highness, Do You Like Me (40)

Qiao Rong couldn't help being a little surprised.

She didn't know what he wanted to do, but after thinking about it, she thought that since he wasn't coming, then she should go over.

So she withdrew her gaze and was about to get off the soft couch.

It's just that she just moved her body, and Cheng Anlan seemed to be suddenly stimulated.

He immediately stepped up and strode in.

Then he grabbed her wrist to stop her, breathlessly said: "Where does your Highness want to go?"

Qiao Rong was taken aback for a moment, then slightly raised her eyes to look at him.

The expression on his face was always cold, but his eyes were no longer as calm as usual, but covered with a cloudy light.

Qiao Rong frowned slightly, feeling that his current state seemed a little strange.

He was very different from his usual self.

She opened her mouth, wanting to ask him what's wrong, but she smelled a faint smell of alcohol at the tip of her nose.

Qiao Rong paused, then continued to sniff a few times, and the smell of the wine became stronger and stronger.

Qiao Rong felt that she probably understood why he was so wrong.

She glanced at Cheng Anlan, who was staring at her closely, and said helplessly, "General, you'd better go back and rest after drinking, and we'll talk about it tomorrow if you have anything to do."

Cheng Anlan acted as if she didn't hear her words, but continued to ask persistently: "Where do you want to go, Your Highness driving the minister away?"

Hearing this, Qiao Rong was puzzled and said, "I'm not going anywhere, I just want to go to bed..."

"..."

Cheng Anlan was silent for a while, then slowly let go of her hand.

Qiao Rong breathed a sigh of relief.

She gently rubbed her wrist, and then said: "The general should go back earlier."

Cheng Anlan didn't speak.

Qiao Rong was already very sleepy, so he didn't care.

She moved her body, ready to get off the soft couch.

While she was slowly putting on her shoes, Cheng Anlan stood beside her, watching her silently.

When she put on her shoes, stood up sideways to him, and was about to walk to the bed, he suddenly asked, "Why is your Highness so indifferent to me?"

Qiao Rong was taken aback.

She turned slightly and looked at him carefully.

His pupils were pitch black, but his eye sockets were slightly red, as if they contained infinite grievances and pain.

Qiao Rong frowned slightly and said, "General, you are drunk."

Cheng Anlan looked at her and was silent for a while, then suddenly raised the corners of her lips in a self-deprecating way, and said slightly bitterly: "I'm not drunk...I just lost my mind."

Qiao Rong had a meal.

He took a step forward, his eyes locked tightly on her fair and tender cheeks, his pupils were red.

"Your Highness..." he said in a soft voice, as if whispering, "I will help you realize what your Highness wants. Then, Your Highness, can you smile at me?"

Qiao Rong was stunned.

She blinked in confusion, and said puzzledly, "What is the general talking about..."

"The minister said."

He took another step closer, his posture was obviously strong, but there was some humble pleading look in his eyes.

"The minister said that the minister's heart pleases His Highness, can His Highness also please the minister?"

Qiao Rong was stunned.

In the next second, her eyes widened suddenly, and she felt that all the drowsiness in her head was driven away in an instant.

She couldn't believe it: "But, but I'm still a man..."

"so what?"

Cheng Anlan's eyes dimmed suddenly, with a hint of stubbornness and madness.

He slowly lowered his head and approached her, his eyes narrowed slightly, his thin lips curled up slightly, and for the first time, he showed a somewhat evil expression.

"It doesn't matter if His Highness is a man or a woman... After all, no matter male or female, His Highness can't get out of this general's mansion."

Qiao Rong: "..."

(End of this chapter)