blue face disaster

I returned to the mansion with the princess, and it was already evening.

As soon as I entered the gate, the little girl in the mansion came to tell me that the prince was looking for me, and it happened that I went out, and he stayed in my room all the time, but he didn't disturb the old lady.

I told the little girl not to say anything, the prince has always been like this, he is only happy when he comes without anyone noticing.

The princess saw me and the little girl muttering for a long time, but said: "Brother Liu is tired today, go and rest."

I haven't seen her so well-behaved for a long time, and now I can understand other people's thoughts, "Lan'er, you should also take a rest, don't be tired."

Laner.

I haven't called her by her boudoir name for a long time.

She nodded. Under the autumn wind, her clothes fluttered, leaving me with a shadowy back.

I hope you can see through it, and you must not hang yourself on this tree of mine.

I looked at her back, the dark sky, the refreshing wind.

After sending the princess away, she went to meet her brother.

I really owe them both siblings.

I was angry at first, and I forgave the princess, and there is nothing unforgivable for what the prince has done before.

Zuo is just some child's play, some misunderstanding.I'm not a small-minded person, let alone Shen Moyuan is fine, since he tried to poison and assassinate him, there is nothing to worry about.

It's time to unravel what will naturally be untied. Why are we still unfamiliar with our relationship?

Before I entered the room, the dim candlelight in the room reflected a tall and handsome shadow on the window paper, but that black shadow was fidgeting, pretending to sigh from time to time.

Thinking about it, the prince is only afraid that he will feel guilty, that he can't help me, and his shame is self-evident.I was very happy, but he told me to grasp the handle.

I gently pushed open the door, and the handsome man who was standing with his hands behind his back turned his head. He was holding a picture scroll. I hadn’t seen him for a long time. When I first saw him under the shadow of the lamp, his eyes were shining brightly under the light, but his body was bright and bright. The yushu is facing the wind, and the sun and the moon are in the bosom.

The facial features are carved with knives, sharp edges and corners, evil charms and madness, and the appearance is magnificent, completely resembling a king.

This is not against the harmony in the slightest, and it matches the burning red dress, which is really enviable to the world.

Two words to describe him: peerless, unparalleled in the world.

I thought to myself, it really is Xiaobie who wins xx, long time no see, now my heart is full of compliments to him.

I looked like a fool, and was awakened by his picture scroll.If you don’t have a fan, you should use a picture scroll, right?

"I haven't seen you for a long time, and you haven't made any progress. You look at my skin like an obsession." He evoked a wicked smile.

I rubbed my head, giving him a sense of satisfaction after hitting someone.

It's just that he was acting good when he got the advantage. I forgave him so easily, but he was ungrateful, and even came to beat me.If it's true that a companion is like a tiger, you can't figure out his mind, and you have to accommodate him all the time.

"I've troubled you to wait so long today, what's the matter?" I looked at his painting, which was in his white and jade-like hands.

He unfolded it lightly, and said with a smile: "Huahua, I was wrong about Mr. Shen last time. What I said when I saw you the other day was also angry. Don't take it seriously."

He suddenly called me Hua Hua, and my goosebumps fell all over the floor.

He didn't care, and unfolded the painting along the way: "Look, this peony flower is so beautiful, but it's a pity that it's gone in autumn, so I can't accompany you. I will paint them for you, and you can look at them whenever you want in the future, and you don't have to look at the vase every day." Those few flowers that withered into dry wood."

I looked over in a blink of an eye, and saw a few peonies in the vase, which had gone away due to their own illness, and are still inside now, only withered and scattered.

I smiled sweetly, grabbed the painting in his hand, and said: "Although your craftsmanship is bad, I still want to collect it. Your flowers will never rot, not like the ones in a vase, which will wither in a few days."

He walked to the vase, gently took out the dead branches and broken leaves, held them in his hands, but laughed at me: "Your little girls are so incompetent that they don't even know how to clean up fallen leaves and dead branches for you? "

I rolled my eyes and asked knowingly.

I'm so popular, it's no wonder that the little girl is not easy to handle.

Knowing that I care about those few flowers, I deliberately didn't ask anyone to take them out. The little girls are afraid of the fallen leaves getting moldy every day, so they have to come and clean them carefully. Odor.

I bowed to him with a picture scroll in my hand, so what if I let him get three points, "Brother Yan, please remind me, my girl is really not good, and I will teach her someday, but she is so lazy and doesn't know how to throw away the dead flowers." Go, don't care who sent it, as long as the house is clean."

I wanted to keep him speechless, but he hugged me with the dry grass, my body shook slightly, and my brain also shook.

I haven't been treated as a guinea pig for a long time, and I'm not used to it.

I listened to his magnetic voice and said: "If you don't like this outdated withered flower, you should have thrown it away long ago. Why bother to keep it so persistently? It's not good to attract mosquitoes all over the room."

Even if you have a conscience, it’s a good thing I still like this withered flower, my lord. It’s just that a bad girl looks at it every day. It’s a miserable scene, and I feel pity for it every day. I look at it, especially When thinking about Shen Mo, it adds an extra sense of desolation.

I was hugged tightly by him, and his temper was still the same as before. I was worried that if he really wanted to cut off his sleeve one day, he would not blame me.

However, today I also volunteered to be hugged by him. I haven’t seen him for a long time. It’s a lie that I don’t miss him. It’s a lie that I don’t regret it. I miss him, miss him, and look forward to his coming. Now, he is in my arms. To be more precise, I was in his arms.

I'm not tall, and I just reached his shoulder. After a long time, I couldn't hold my breath. Fang Ruowei said, "Brother Yan, you've had enough hugs. Let me take a breath before hugging?"

This sentence was very euphemistic, with both a requesting tone and a negotiation condition. He agreed to my protest and let me go.

I took a deep breath, Fang felt comfortable, and the moment I was about to look up at him, I was hugged and entangled again by him.

I'm dizzy.

I knew I shouldn't be so euphemistic.This time he got it right.

"A Si, I can't help you from the beginning to the end. I'm the one who made all the mistakes. Can we always be like this?"

I knew he would think too much, even though I was stuffed in his arms, I persuaded him in a muffled voice: "Don't be sad, I have forgiven you a long time ago, no one is wrong, no one is confused for a while, Shen Mo It's okay in the end. It's good for us to cherish the present moment, you see, isn't it good now?"

"You're right." I heard his voice choked up.

I smiled, the prince is really a man of temperament, "You don't have to be so moved, I have a good temper, generous and kind."

He nodded, rubbing his chin against my head, soft and warm.

That night, I don't know how long it took, my love words were finally emptied by him, I almost knelt down and begged for mercy, and he left.

When I took off my clothes, the corners of my shoulders were soaked in water. I understood that he had been crying for a long time.

But I secretly rejoiced all night and stayed up all night.

He is so kind to me, I am afraid that I will blame him a little bit, I don't wake up laughing in a dream, I laugh so hard that I can't fall asleep at all.