My Empress is My Bad Girl

Xiao Zhuang refused, and personally took Qian'er's hand and walked back with her.

Qian'er looked at his hand, and his heart was no longer cramped, restless, and shy. But the steady tranquility and warm gentleness.

After walking a few steps, Xiao Zhuang suddenly paused and let out a hiss.

Qian'er's heart lifted up instantly and asked hurriedly: "What's wrong, why are you uncomfortable?"

"Yes."

Xiao Zhuang raised his hand and touched his lips, "When did the mouth break? It hurts."

Qianer: "..."

She thought of giving him artificial respiration five times in a row.

Maybe it was because he was too flustered and eager, which caused him to use too much force and bit his lip.

Qian'er's face was instantly burned by fire.

Fortunately, at night, no one else could see her expression clearly.

Xiaozhuang was still talking to himself: "I don't know why, I feel a little sweet in my mouth. Is it because I drank a lot of lake water?"

Qianer muttered: "The lake water is not sweet."

"What did you say?" Xiao Zhuang looked back at her.

"Maybe you are hungry, so you have an illusion." Qian'er hastened to perfuse.

"Really?" Xiao Zhuang leaned his head towards her, "Princess, when I was in a coma, I seemed to have a dream."

"Wha, what." Qian'er turned her head uncomfortably.

"I dreamed that I actually kissed the princess." Xiao Zhuang whispered, "I wake up not only with pain, but also with sweetness. Is this the feeling of a soft kiss?"

Qianer said: "You ask me what I do, you dream by yourself, how do I know how you feel."

"I want to ask the princess what it feels like to kiss."

"Don't you know, such a big person." Qian'er knew that Xiaozhuang was still very popular when he was in Kyoto, because of his good looks and high status, and was highly regarded by the emperor.

Besides, he is a man, in his twenties, and always has that kind of need.

With the virtues of Da Zhou men, it is hard to believe that such a powerful single man who did not marry his concubines would not go to Goulan Washe to find a woman.

"Where do I know?" Xiao Zhuang smiled, "I haven't kissed any girl."

Qian'er snorted slightly and ignored him.

Xiao Zhuang seemed to see her thoughts, and smiled: "Princess, I always clean myself up."

Qianer: "What does it matter to me to talk about this?"

She didn't let him lead herself anymore and walked forward quickly.

Xiao Zhuang said afterwards: "Well...not only sweet, but also very soft."

Qianer: "..."

…

Qian'er and Xiao Zhuang quickly escaped and were saved safely.

Qian'er was unscathed, and Xiao Zhuang only had some bruises.

But Xiao Er was not so lucky.

When she realized that the house was really floating, Zhaohui was shocked and made a magical reaction.

She took off her wet jacket and tried to put on Xiao Er.

Xiao Er glanced at her.

Zhaohui’s explanation is: “The house will fall apart later, it’s not fun that the flames hit the body.”

"How about you?" Xiao Er asked.

"I... I certainly don't want to be touched by the fire." Zhaohui gritted her teeth, bent over and hugged Xiao Er, covering herself and him with a soaking jacket.

Xiao Er said: "...You woman really fights."

He has no objection.

After the house swayed for a while, it fell straight down.

With a loud bang coming from their ears, the house fell to pieces in an instant, and they fell into the cold lake at night, their mouths and noses being filled instantly.

Xiao Er can't tease water.

He was still wearing Zhaohui's jacket, and with a leg injury, he sank straight down as soon as he fell into the water.