Become a prince's little ancestor

Leng Jilin grabbed Hua Yiyou's hand: "Apologize."

"What did you say?"

"I told you to apologize."

Hua Yiyou rolled her eyes: "What if I don't." Hua Yiyou said in Leng Jilin's ear.

"There must be an apology."

Seeing this, Jiang Wenwen asked, "Did the princess misunderstand something?"

"No." He could have misunderstood something.

Leng Jilin slightly exerted his grip on the hand: "Apologize to Wenwen."

Unexpectedly, Hua Yiyou is also stubborn. Since you want to break this hand, then break it. I also twisted it in the direction of Leng Jilin's force. With a click, Hua Yiyou grinned in pain.

Leng Jilin didn't expect that from the moment he entered the door, Hua Yiyou made such a fuss, and now his handles are twisted and dislocated.

"What kind of temper are you playing?" Leng Jilin grabbed Hua Yiyou's hand, pushing and tugging vigorously to return the dislocated arm.

Hua Yiyou stood where she was and refused to say anything.

"Yanning."

"Yes." Yan Ning came out, she didn't dare to breathe in the back, she was afraid of Jiang Wenwen, this girl almost killed her life by making cakes for her.

"What's the matter, princess."

"Return, the prince's subordinates don't know." Yanning really didn't know, the princess was depressed after breakfast, and in the afternoon she called them to drink with her.

"You are with the princess, you don't know."

Yan Ning bowed her head and said nothing, the concubine made such a fuss and the whole yard didn't know what was going on, of course she didn't know either.

"Can you let me go?" Hua Yiyou said coldly, his arm hurts very much now.

"Does it hurt?" Leng Jilin still felt distressed.

"It doesn't hurt. Do you want to twist it again?"

Seeing that Leng Jilin withdrew his hand without saying a word, and walked towards Wangxi Pavilion.

Leng Jilin knew where he was going by looking at the direction he was going, walked quickly a few steps and picked him up, his tone softened.

"Why is Yiyou angry, please tell me."

"How can I be angry, put me down." Hua Yiyou turned her head away.

Jiang Wenwen looked at the gentle Leng Jilin in front of him, and couldn't help but widen his eyes. This, you read it right, it's like a different person.

Everyone else is surprised.

Jiang Wenwen turned Yan Ning with his elbow: "What's the matter with Jilin?"

Yan Ning didn't know how to explain it, so she shrugged her shoulders, indicating that she didn't know either.

"My attitude was not good just now, I admit my mistake, can you tell me now." Leng Jilin continued to coax.

"What have you been up to these days." Hua Yiyou asked.

"I'm training in the training pavilion." Leng Jilin returned puzzled.

"Then what's going on with this little junior sister, why haven't I heard you mention it before." Hua Yiyou pouted.

It turned out that this little guy was jealous...

"Hahaha, princess, you misunderstood me, I like women." She glanced at Yanning as she spoke, and Yanning jumped a few steps in fright.

"Huh?" Hua Yiyou was also confused.

"I like women. The lord is not a woman. He is training in the training pavilion. I followed and made this herbal cake for you." He said and picked up the pastry he brought.

Hua Yiyou knew that she was embarrassing, so she buried her head in Leng Jilin's chest, and only raised her head after a while.

"Put me down."

Leng Jilin gently put the man down.

"Yes, I'm sorry." Hua Yiyou was very embarrassed.

"It's okay, it's okay, if the person I like brings other people, I will be angry too." He said and looked at Yan Ning.

"This pastry is for me." Hua Yiyou reached out to take the food box in Jiang Wenwen's hand.

"I left in a hurry, you can't eat the ones without flower marks inside, it's poisonous." Jiang Wenwen handed over the food box.