After being taken away by the princess, I became a disaster

Qiu Lanxi's words immediately silenced Yan Qingli, and there was a crack in her plain expression.

Isn't it bitter?

Is it bitter?

Yan Qingli unconsciously pursed her lower lip, that kiss like a dragonfly's touch of water caused ripples in her heart, but if she was asked to recall it, she couldn't imagine what it was like.

About...it must be bitter.

For some reason, she suddenly found Qiu Lanxi extremely unpleasant, and gave her a cold look, but when Qiu Lanxi saw her like this, tears immediately fell down: "Your Highness, it's my fault..."

How could Yan Qingli not know that she did it on purpose? Of course she knew that Qiu Lanxi was afraid of blood and life and death, but compared to other people's awe of imperial power, she was more afraid of the influence that power would have on her.

This is different from Yan Qingli's other friends, because her status will always override those emotions, so Yan Qingli is more comfortable getting along with Qiu Lanxi, she is smart and knows how to measure, the most important thing is, She never felt superior to others in her eyes.

Yan Qingli never felt offended by this, but at this moment she was a little annoyed.

crying again!Is there no other way for her to do this?

Yan Qingli looked at her, seemingly unmoved. She felt that Qiu Lanxi was too aggressive, but Qiu Lanxi knew her too well. After a few breaths, she closed her eyes and tears flowed down The chin slid down, leaving a ball of water stains on the front of the clothes.

In the end, Yan Qingli closed her eyes hard, and when she opened them again, she said calmly, "I haven't tasted it yet."

Yan Qingli is not a person who will give in easily, even her father has been brought into her rhythm more than once, so of course she will not be easily discouraged and compromise at this moment.

However, as an old driver from the modern age, Qiu Lanxi would not be in a situation where he would not be able to answer the words. He stroked his soft lips with his fingers, and asked thoughtfully: "Does Your Highness want to try it again?"

She sincerely expressed her doubts, and a red cloud appeared on her cheeks in response to the occasion. Yan Qingli sneered, and she suddenly woke up. No matter what she responded, the other party would pull herself into the field she was good at, and she would say anything. is wrong.

Yan Qingli stood up from the bed and decided not to talk to her anymore. Everyone has their own areas of expertise. She is not good at these, so she just doesn't accept the offer. Why bother to compete?

Soothing her emotions, Yan Qingli calmed down completely, Qiu Lanxi blinked, grabbed her sleeve, and called her softly: "Your Highness..."

Like pouring out like complaining, whispering tactfully.

Even at this time, she couldn't see the slightest panic, and still called her with ease.

In the end, Yan Qingli sat back discouraged.

Qiu Lanxi bent her eyes, and then discussed the serious matter as if nothing had happened: "Your Highness, how long have I been asleep?"

Yan Qingli glanced at her: "Not long, just one day."

Qiu Lanxi nodded, not surprised. After all, such a small illness could make people fall asleep for too long. She tugged at her collar and said shyly, "Your Highness, can you call Chun Su over, I want to change my clothes."

"No need," Yan Qingli frowned slightly, "You have already changed what you are wearing."

"But Your Highness, it's wet again, so it's not very comfortable to wear." Qiu Lanxi pointed to her clothes that were wet from crying. This body is a bit incontinent, so Qiu Lanxi can cry whenever she wants, but there are also shortcomings, too. When you are developed, tears seem to flow away, and you can use them to wash your face.

Yan Qingli unconsciously shifted her gaze, and the slightly torn skirt exposed her collarbone. Only then did she realize that besides the red mole on Qiu Lanxi's shoulder, there was also a mole below her collarbone, which was piercing. fragrant.

She couldn't help breathing heavily, which was different from when she was scrubbed. At that time, Yan Qingli felt that if she was still interested in admiring something, she would be inferior to a beast. Now those suppressed desires are surging together If you come out, you won't be able to suppress it.

Rubbing her fingertips slightly, Yan Qingli couldn't help thinking, it's not like she hasn't looked at her body before, why doesn't she have such a strange feeling.

Not wanting to think about it, Yan Qingli tightened her jaw and took out the clothes from the box. Qiu Lanxi took the clothes and thanked her, thinking a bit strangely, she doesn't seem to be seductive yet, right?

Is she too lethal or is Yan Qingli attacking and defending high and low?

Qiu Lanxi didn't bother to think about it, she didn't think she had such a great ability to turn a person around, the other party was a bit like a person with this tendency, but it seemed that she had never tried it, and she didn't know if she didn't find the right one or she didn't want to indulge Own.

But no matter what, Qiu Lanxi is very satisfied with the results of her trials. Yan Qingli can be patient and strategic, but she naturally has areas where she is not good at. From now on, she just needs to delve deeper into this area.

As for being straight or curved...

Qiu Lanxi felt that she had no choice, and she had never been in love in her previous life, so she couldn't say she had any objections to it. So good, and there is no place for her to contribute. If the skills are not good... Qiu Lanxi thought, she is not the kind of person who will keep silent in her heart, just let the other party practice slowly. After all, no one can know it by birth, no It takes a lot of practice to become proficient.

After changing her clothes, Qiu Lanxi had had enough tossing and drinking, and was sleepy again. In addition, she also knew that Yan Qingli didn't feel nothing for her, and she didn't have any psychological burden. She didn't deliberately stay away from Yan Qingli when she was sleeping, but instead took the initiative to post it.

Yan Qingli was a little surprised by this, but she did not reject Qiu Lanxi's approach, otherwise she would not often hug her, but her mood at this time was not very good.

It's not a shameful thing to be inferior to others, but...she has a certain degree of advance and retreat, and she can do everything with ease. Even if Yan Qingli doesn't want to admit it, she has to admit that at least she has really not benefited herself in the way of getting along.

And how are these practiced?

Yan Qingli knew a lot about her past, and knew that the officials in the mansion where she usually lived had been beheaded long ago, so that she couldn't even find anyone to vent her anger on. She doesn't know who these methods will be used on, so she is a little worried.

It doesn't make sense for this emotion to come, Yan Qingli rarely worries about things that haven't happened, she frowned, let out a sigh of relief, and stopped thinking about these things.

However, I don’t know if I’ve read too many scripts recently—those poor scholars tend to work harder on male-happy-female-love in order to earn more money from the scripts; Everything she saw refuted the education she had received since she was a child, so things that she was ashamed to say grew wantonly in her dreams.

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Qiu Lanxi: I thought I could win by lying down, but why did His Highness lie down too?