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

Yan Qingli submerged her head in the water, and it took a long time for her to emerge from the water again. The water droplets fell into the water again along the arc of her face. She let out a long breath, and she seemed to see a cloud in the mist from the hot water. A pretty figure is approaching, with skin as snowy as snow, and eyes as silky as seductive eyes.

She couldn't help frowning severely at the moment.

In the carriage, Yan Qingli was actually far less comfortable than it seemed on the surface. After all, Qiu Lanxi only cared about this kind of thing purely for the sake of stabilizing her position, but Yan Qingli had really thought about it.

So even though there was a lot of voices outside the carriage, even if it was still blue and white, Yan Qingli felt that there was a fire burning in her heart, which almost burned her reason completely, and she really wanted to do something to proclaim Yin in the daytime.

Therefore, after returning home, she almost couldn't wait to leave Qiu Lanxi behind.

The water in the bathtub was already cold, but Yan Qingli still felt her body was hot and dry. She raised her head, and the girl with teardrops in her eyelashes seemed to appear in front of her again, making her almost want to reach out and drag her into her body. in the water.

Yan Qingli pursed her lips tightly, and took a long time to stand up. She didn't like this feeling of being out of control, as if the line called reason would break at any time, and the self-control in the past seemed to be a display.

She can probably guess why this is because, any question can be answered from the book, a wise and mighty king will become dizzy in his later years; Buddhist disciples will also return to vulgarity because of beautiful women.

Yan Qingli actually understands very well that people like her who have never been interested in love-things since birth are more likely to get out of control after they are enlightened. It's easier to see, and more rational.

In addition, she has practiced martial arts since she was a child, and the martial arts are full of energy. In the past, Yan Qingli had a lot of ways to vent her energy, but since she started to go to court, her time had to be compressed, and she could no longer wield knives to mess with wooden warehouses all the time, so she likes to distract herself by reading books. One's own energy, after all, it takes a lot of energy to think too much, otherwise there will be no symptoms such as excessive worry.

For the vast majority of warriors, other than fighting, the way to vent their energy is love.

Yan Qingli pressed the center of his eyebrows, although he felt troubled, he didn't want to indulge his desires, self-cultivation, family harmony, state governance, and world peace, if you can't even cultivate yourself, how can you talk about other things?

After steaming her hair dry with internal force, Yan Qingli changed her clothes before returning to the backyard. Qiu Lanxi was sitting by the window, and the afterglow of the setting sun poured on her hair, dyeing strands of golden color. Paniced for a while, but didn't get up to greet him, just stood where he was, and said a little bit: "Your Highness, Your Highness."

A smile flashed across Yan Qingli's eyes, she knew that her behavior today probably scared her, but it was not difficult for her to guess that the other party would definitely live in peace for a while because of this.

For her, such a result is exactly what she wants to see, otherwise Qiu Lanxi will always provoke her every day, and there will be a day when she will not be able to restrain herself.

Yan Qingli walked to her side and held her up: "Why didn't you change your clothes?"

Even though Qiu Lanxi's body had already been contaminated with her scent in the carriage, Yan Qingli could still smell the subtle smell of strange powder from her body.

Qiu Lanxi laughed dryly: "Here, let's go."

She was very well-behaved, and she came back after a while. Yan Qingli took a look, it was a dress made of brocade and satin, not a gauze dress as thin as cicada's wings.

Really honest.

In fact, Qiu Lanxi didn't want to do this either, but she was afraid that if she wore Yan Qingli like before, she wouldn't be able to help but become really beastly. She thought she had already prepared for it, but she could practice her true knowledge. Qiu Lanxi found that she No really, she hadn't thought about how to do that at all.

She couldn't help complaining about Yan Qingli, looking at such a strong person, why can't she be a little tired and attack a little bit on the bed, so she doesn't need to do psychological construction, she closes her eyes and it's over, what else does she need to do? Mental construction?

In the past, Qiu Lanxi was taken by friends to watch porn, but Qiu Lanxi has never been involved in any party, and can even analyze whether they are really happy from a professional point of view, and discussed with Neptune friends with an academic attitude.

She doesn't understand why people around her love these things. In the words of her friends, she has a cold personality.

Qiu Lanxi thinks that she is not, and analyzes her situation objectively. She clearly sees her own problems from a professional perspective-she rejects the establishment of any intimate relationship.

But she felt that it was nothing, and she wanted to get something in return for what she had paid. If she hadn't resisted all of this, facing a woman like Yan Qingli, she might have fallen long ago.

But life is so short, love is so illusory, she loves herself more, so she probably doesn't want to provoke anything that makes her feel that it may hurt herself.

Yan Qingli didn't seem to notice her subtle resistance, and held her with a light smile: "Are you really scared?"

Qiu Lanxi looked at her resentfully: "Your Highness, are you scaring me again?"

Yan Qingli glanced at her: "What? Isn't this what you expected?"

"That, that can't be in the carriage..." Qiu Lanxi retorted in a low voice, looking at her secretly, "Bad Your Highness."

"..." Yan Qingli burst out laughing, and her low laughter drifted into Qiu Lanxi's ears. After a while, she said, "What about the carriage?"

Yan Qingli's degree of openness shocked Qiu Lanxi a lot. The horse-drawn carriage and the chariot-shock were almost at the same level. Qiu Lanxi thought that her thinking was not conservative, but she was really indifferent to occasions like the horse-drawn carriage.

After all, this kind of intimate matter is easy to be noticed in some places that are too open. Just thinking about such a scene, Qiu Lanxi feels suffocated.

Qiu Lanxi blushed: "Your Highness, don't tease me anymore, I will really take it seriously."

Yan Qingli raised her eyebrows, thinking that she really wasn't teasing her, she practiced martial arts, and she was confident that she would not be noticed by others on such occasions, but obviously Qiu Lanxi couldn't accept it.

So she stopped talking, and discarded some strange occasions in her mind. Yan Qingli didn't like to force others to do things she didn't want.

She couldn't help but think about it. Qiu Lanxi didn't feel shocking when she guessed her ambition, but now she finds it unacceptable. Could it be that there is something wrong with her thinking?

However, the knowledge in the book cannot be completely believed, Yan Qingli thought, she doesn't have to always substitute those scenes.

Maybe it's because there haven't been enough things recently, otherwise she wouldn't always think about these things. After all, when the father is busy, it is common for him not to enter the harem for a few months.

After eating, Yan Qingli didn't read a book today, but vented his energy with boxing in the back garden and went to bed.

Qiu Lanxi was uneasy, she swallowed a breath, and waited for a long time before passing, looking at Yan Qingli who had already gone to bed, she wanted to say that it was inconvenient for her to have menstruation, but after thinking about it, she was inconvenient and could not affect her hands, so she had to give up.

She took a deep breath, stepped forward and put her arms around Yan Qingli's waist, said softly, "Your Highness, I'm ready."

From Qiu Lanxi's point of view, Yan Qingli has already hinted very clearly that she can restrain her desire and cultivate a relationship with her for so long, which is considered good. Qiu Lanxi feels that there is no need for her to be hypocritical, after all, she has no choice .

Qiu Lanxi has always been able to take it and let it go, it's one thing to accept it, but another thing to be able to do it.

Yan Qingli stroked her head gently: "... What are you ready for?"

"Your Highness—" Qiu Lanxi said with a waxy voice, extremely shy, "You, stop teasing me."

Yan Qingli listened, put her arms around her waist, and suddenly realized that her retreat seemed to be just because the occasion was wrong, not because she didn't want to. She shouldn't have noticed such a simple truth now, so the behavior on the carriage , rather than trying to scare her off, it would be better to say that he was looking for a reason for himself to do it.

This is probably because, when she was in Qunfang Pavilion, she just suddenly thought that Qiu Lanxi had just reached the age of Ji, and she looked at her differently. It was probably because her social circle was narrow, so she was able to talk to Xue Baozhu and the others who were not much different in age. I am very happy, and I am also interested in that plain-looking woman.

She wanted her to see more, but when all this really caught Qiu Lanxi's eyes, Yan Qingli realized that she was anxious.

Yan Qingli glanced at her eyebrows complicatedly, and asked suddenly: "In your eyes, what do I look like?"

Qiu Lanxi's spirit was shaken, and in a flash, she instantly understood how to escape tonight's spring night.

She seemed to be seriously frowning and thinking: "I live in the backyard, and I haven't seen many people since I was a child, let alone get close to anyone... Even if it is His Highness, I can only see it in the backyard. I can see it." There is always a limit.”

She stretched out her hand to caress Yan Qingli's cheek, thinking of her current behavior, she speculated that she probably still had unrealistic fantasies about love.

An illusory smile appeared on her face: "So in my eyes, His Highness is the best person to me. His Highness has so many things to worry about every day, but he still cares about me after he comes back and treats me so well." , Your Highness like this..." Qiu Lanxi leaned against her cheek, "It's so good that I'm like a moth to a butterfly."

"In my heart, there is no one more important than Your Highness."

Yan Qingli was stunned, she pressed the back of Qiu Lanxi's head, and buried her in her arms, because of her frankness, she was not in a good mood.

Qiu Lanxi is not much different from her guess. In the eyes of the other party, she will be considered good, just because she is the only person who treats her well in her life.

But such thoughts are undoubtedly irrelevant to love.

It was very strange, even though she wasn't sure what she was thinking, but when she knew that the other party didn't fall in love with her, she became disappointed instead.

This is very different from what she had imagined in her heart at the beginning. In her imagination, she could accept all of this happily, and even if the other party really found love from it, she could arrange everything and send her away.

Yan Qingli narrowed her eyes, but now she suddenly found that her thoughts seemed to be much more dirty than she imagined, because she seemed to be sure early on that even if she met many people outside, she would still return to her in the end. to her side.

It is wrong to think so.

Yan Qingli didn't want to become a self-willed person.

Restraining the ups and downs in her heart, she patted Qiu Lanxi on the back: "Sleep."

Qiu Lanxi responded and bent her lips.