Chapter 64: The Adulterer of the Princess and the Guards 32

Xiao Zexiao looked at her like this, and it was the first time she was attached to a woman, and the feeling was both embarrassed and angry, and she wanted to jump up and ask her, what is it like to be attached to a man and face "Uncle Chen" every morning!

He endured and endured, the warm feeling between his legs made him irritable to death, and there was abdominal pain, he couldn't tell whether it was a stomach pain or where it hurt, and the overwhelming pain made him a little weak. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Have you laughed enough?" he gritted the back of his teeth and stared at Yan Qinqing, who was still smiling, really wanting to let her taste the pain of the egg again.

The corners of Yan Qinqing's eyes were full of tears, and more laughter came from gloating, thinking that a big man was now experiencing menstrual cramps, which was enough for her to laugh for a year.

She held her stomach and waved her hand at him, signaling herself to take it slowly, and finally restrained the smile on her face for a long time, coughed lightly, stood up straight, and nodded at him with a smile, "You wait." ”

Xiao Ze's nostrils were spewing rough air, he endured his temper, gritted his teeth and nodded with a smile. He really has the heart to destroy the whole world at this moment, and he doesn't know why he is so easily irritable.

Yan Qinqing looked out, Chun Nuan stood some distance outside the house, it seemed that no one else had come, and walked to the princess's cage to rummage.

She didn't study what was used in ancient times, so she thought about finding some comfortable cotton cloth and wrapping him in a diaper shape.

Thinking of this, she wanted to laugh again, crouching in front of the cage and rummaging through the contents. There was a dress in the cage, and she tried her best not to rummage through it, and found something wrapped in cotton cloth at the bottom, and curiously turned it out.

There are three layers of cotton cloth, she opened it layer by layer, and found that it was a strip of jade, smooth and warm throughout, milky white without a little flaw and impurities, and there was a trace of warmth to the touch. She glanced at it curiously, then turned her head and shook it in front of Xiao Zexiao, "What is this?"

"The ghost knows!" Xiao Zexiao only glanced at it with his spare eyes, probably seeing that it was Genyu, and seeing that she was not doing her business, he replied perfunctorily with a frown in his temper.

"Aren't you very good at ancient times?" Yan Qinqing rubbed this jade pillar, it felt so good, is it the legendary warm jade?

"I'm not a jack of all trades! Can you hurry up, Captain! The mats underneath are so wet!"

Yan Qinqing couldn't suppress her laughter when she heard this, laughed so much that she was almost out of breath, slowed her breathing, stuffed the jade pillar back to the bottom of the cage, and kindly tore the cotton cloth wrapped in the jade pillar into a long strip, and walked in front of him.

"Have you ever seen diapers?" Yan Qinqing squatted beside him, shaking the long cotton strip in his hand, "Na, take it and wrap it, and change it when it's wet." I'll find you more. ”

Xiao Zexiao's eyes were straight when he looked at the cotton cloth, his face was loveless, his hand was a little trembling, his eyes were full of despair, and his voice was trembling slightly with his hand, "Pee...... Diapers?"

Yan Qinqing was even happier when she saw his appearance, thinking that she was particularly irritable in those days of the month, and she no longer mocked him, held back a smile and handed him the cotton strip, and asked with a very kind look: "Do you want me to help you go to the toilet?"

Xiao Zexiao snatched the strip of cloth, glared at her, tried to support his body, and gritted his teeth and said, "No need!"

Yan Qinqing let him take away the cotton cloth, pulled him up easily, and nodded with a clear look, "Oh, I'm used to female bodies." It's really adaptable. ”

Xiao Zexiao didn't have the heart to quarrel with her today, so he finally got up from the beauty couch, stuffed the cushion he picked up casually into his skirt, and walked to the clean room next to him with his legs in such a way as if he was holding his urine.

Yan Qinqing glanced at the beauty couch, the cushion that was soaked under him, pouted in disgust, and finally covered his nose with one hand, and walked to the clean room with the corner of the cushion with the other.

didn't knock on the door, raised his long legs and kicked it, kicked the door open, didn't look inside, and threw the cushion in, "You can really fool too." I heard that the ancient princess or something, these days have been recorded, you can still fool Mama Tang and them away. ”

", what are you doing here?" Xiao Zexiao was standing beside the barrel, scooping up the corners of his skirt with an irritable face, bowing his head to study the cotton strips, and the whole person was in a state of madness.

"You're going to leave this mat on the couch, and you're not afraid that they'll scream when they think you've been murdered. Yan Qinqing was afraid that he would be embarrassed and kill himself regardless of being deducted points, so he turned around and leaned against the door, looking out of the house with a leisurely look, holding his hands on his chest, "Throw that cushion into the barrel for a while, someone will clean it up anyway." ”

Xiao Zexiao didn't bother to answer her, he was thinking about the appearance of diapers, clumsily wrapping cotton strips around his lower body, and his whole face was patient and depressed.

Yan Qinqing quietly glanced back, saw him wrapping his head in cotton cloth, almost laughed again, gently closed the door, looked sideways at all kinds of delicate items in the princess's courtyard, and pouted a little depressedly.

She still wants to be a princess, phew, she doesn't want to be a princess, she wants to possess the princess. What a good enjoyment, what are you afraid of in those days of the month, I am used to it.

Her gaze was a little wandering, and she was on the side of the flower that she couldn't identify, and the bright red bloomed, showing off her coquettishness, and she seemed to have forgotten how to be a woman, oh, the last ten years.

Thinking wildly, Xiao Zexiao seemed to be embarrassed, except for a few curses, he didn't make a sound, and the room was completely quiet.

There was a sudden noisy sound outside, and I faintly felt that there were many people talking, waking up Yan Qinqing, who was far away, she frowned, raised her legs and prepared to walk outside the house, and Chun Nuan's loud and respectful voice came from outside the courtyard, "The slave and maid pay tribute to the prince." ”

Yan Qinqing took a deep breath, walked to the door, raised his eyes and saw that there was a handsome man of twenty-one or twelve years old standing in the courtyard, dressed in a navy blue power suit, wearing a dark cloak embroidered with gold trim patterns outside, his eyes flashed, his eyes stared at her without turning his eyes, his mouth opened slightly to say something, closed it again, and slowly smiled at her.

He has fair skin, delicate facial features, a straight nose bridge and a pair of peach blossom eyes that match just right, looking handsome without a trace of femininity, and curved lips give people a warm feeling.

Tall and tall, standing quietly in the courtyard, even if it looks dusty, it makes people want to exclaim, what a beautiful man in ancient costume, really eye-catching.

Yan Qinqing glanced at him quickly, didn't know what expression to put on, pretended to be happy to be reunited after a long absence, and smiled slowly at him.

Xiao Zexiao finally got the cotton cloth, lowered his head and straightened his skirt and walked out, raised his head and was about to speak, when he saw the man who was looking at Yan Qinqing, and then looked at the guards and servants who followed behind him, and hurriedly saluted and called, "Concubine to meet the prince." ”

The prince saw Xiao Zexiao tidying up his dress and walking out, while Yan Qinqing stood by the door, his eyes scanned them back and forth, his eyes gradually revealed despair, and the smile on the corner of his lips turned into a bitter smile, which disappeared in a flash.