Quick Pass: The host has no desire to survive

Chapter 195 The Mermaid Princess's Treasure (23)

Bei'er was holding the bowl of tonic soup in his hand, so he didn't want to throw it away, or feed him.

It's a bit hard to get off at the moment.

The few court ladies standing in the room couldn't help but secretly lower their heads and cover their mouths to laugh seeing Her Highness Princess' embarrassment.

Her Royal Highness has been served by others since she was a child, and she has never served others. They still understand that she is at a loss with the bowl at the moment.

Long Qian endured the pain and sat up straight, his blue eyes stared quietly at Bei'er, seeing her blushing face, he felt so cute for no reason, and his thin lips curled up in an upward arc.

"Your Highness, what are you in a daze for?"

Hearing what he said, Bei Er raised her eyes to meet him, saw the playfulness in his eyes, and felt a little angry, she approached him with a bowl in her hand, and a spoon near his well-shaped lips, speaking in a slightly blunt tone I said two words.

"Open your mouth."

I saw that the thin lips were slightly opened, and the spoon was attached, and the tonic soup inside disappeared.

A trace of embarrassment flashed across Bei'er's eyes, and he actually remembered just now, the kiss between the two at the altar, when his lips kissed her, it was soft and warm.

When she was distracted, Long Qian finished the bowl of soup unknowingly, and when the spoon was close to his lips again, there was no soup in it.

Long Qian looked up at her, only to notice that her clear eyes had lost focus, her face was blushing with a smile at the corners of her eyes, she didn't know what she thought of, but she was so happy.

When the maids saw the sweet interaction between the two, they left with discerning eyes and closed the door intimately. Long Qian approached her ears with a smile on his lips, and said softly in a deep and ecstatic voice: " Your Royal Highness, what are you thinking? The face is rippling, can't it be Sichun?"

Bei'er came back to his senses, his face turned even redder, his clear eyes looked at him angrily, he put the bowl in his hand aside, he clenched his little hands tightly, and punched him in the chest, "You're the only one with such an angry face?" Dangyang, you are just thinking about spring, I will kill you bad hooligan."

Long Qian had a wound on his chest, and he coughed in pain after being punched by her like this.

"Cough cough cough...Your Highness, I'm still injured, how could you hit me?" There was a pitiful expression in his eyes, and his face turned pale.

Bei Er was frightened by his appearance, and asked with some fear: "Are you okay, I didn't mean it, I forgot that you were injured, I'll call the witch doctor..."

Seeing that she was about to leave, Long Qian stretched out his hand to hold her hand, "I'm fine and just take a rest, don't bother me so much."

"Are you really okay?" He asked in a tone of disbelief.

"Well, it's okay, I just haven't caught my breath for a while."

Bei'er patted his chest with some fear, and let out a foul breath, "That's good, I'm really afraid that you will die."

If Long Qian really died, she would die too. She must ensure his safety, and she would definitely not beat him up in the future.

It's really hard to worry about whether he's injured after beating him up~
Long Qian didn't expect that she cared so much about him. He had deliberately pretended that scene just now. He didn't expect the little girl to believe so much. Her big clear eyes were full of worry.

"By the way, why did that group of light sources attack you at the altar that day?" There has been a question that has been bothering him for the past few days. She obliterates.

Hearing his question, Bei Er also felt very strange, "I don't know why, it seems that the light source doesn't know me..."

(End of this chapter)