Chapter 19: Sleeplessness
Yu Chusheng pursed her lips, feeling that there seemed to be a cool liquid slipping down above her lips, thinking that she was scared into a cold sweat, but she didn't care, she put down her hands, revealed her face, lowered her head and didn't dare to look at Luo Yunqing, looking like a thief. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
She showed the prince's nakedness.
Her face is miserable at the moment, stained with a little blood, like a little flower cat, but there are still two scarlets on her face, and the whole person looks much more delicate.
"What's the nosebleed?" Luo Yunqing frowned and walked straight towards her.
Nosebleeds? Nosebleeds? Yu Chusheng touched his nose with his hand, and he really had a nosebleed.
Yu Chusheng, Yu Chusheng, haven't you ever seen a man's nakedness? Well, I haven't seen it, so it can't be so unproductive and have a nosebleed, right?
Luo Yunqing had already put on a moon-white robe, his slender figure looked like a ghost in the somewhat dimly lit room, his long black hair was still scattered, casually falling on his shoulders, dripping with water wetly, and the whole person looked a little lazier than usual.
Mo Shangren is like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world.
Yu Chusheng actually thought of this sentence, and she felt that she must have her brain pumping.
He walked towards Yu Chusheng, his steps were light, he crossed the steaming steam, and a handsome face was pasted in front of Yu Chusheng, he took a square handkerchief, and naturally wiped the blood on Yu Chusheng's face.
His eyes were dark and bright, and the expression on his face was extraordinarily serious, perhaps because of the reflection of the candlelight, which softened his usually cold countenance.
This is the first time Yu Chusheng has seen him like this, and his heart can't help but pound.
She reflexively wanted to step back, only to find that there was a door behind her, and there was no way back.
He ignored her movements, and simply ordered, "Don't move." ”
For a while, the fragrance on his body came to his nose, which was a fragrance that Yu Chusheng had never smelled from other people, and his heart was like a puddle of rippling spring water, flooding with microwaves.
His aura mixed with hers, making Yu Chusheng's heart beat wildly, and his already restless heart was even more disordered.
Yu Chusheng was so frightened that he really didn't dare to move, and after a while, he calmed down, regained his composure a little, and then took the square handkerchief in Luo Yunqing's hand with trembling hands, laughed dryly, and said: "It's just on fire, yes, I'm on fire so I have a nosebleed, I'd better come by myself, hehehe." ”
The atmosphere was awkward for a while, and the room was surprisingly quiet inside and outside, except for the sound of each other's breathing, there was no noise to be heard.
Yu Chusheng wiped the blood on her face, and Luo Yunqing watched her wipe it, which made her embarrassed, and she always felt that something was weird.
Feeling that it was almost wiped off, she bent down to pick up the food box that she threw on the ground, and by the way, she twisted her thigh vigorously, and said curtly: "That, Lord Wang, rest early, I'll go down." "After saying that, I was ready to slip away, this scene was too embarrassing.
Luo Yunqing clasped his hands to his chest and said coldly, "Slow." After that, he raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at Yu Chusheng coldly.
Your uncle's! It's hard to ask my sister to be responsible for you! Yu Chusheng scolded in his heart, his face was full of smiles, and he said tremblingly: "What else does the prince command?" After speaking, those who frown can tie their heads to the donkey.
Why is your life so miserable? The fiancé was forced to become a prostitute by the eldest princess, and he offended the prince again, how can he live this life?
Luo Yunqing looked at the girl in front of her, her face was still stained with blood, she looked like a child who had made a mistake, and couldn't help but want to tease her.
He seemed to inadvertently put one hand on the door, just encircled her in his sphere of influence, and asked word by word: "You see this king, you want to run?" ”
Sure enough, Yu Chusheng knew that he wouldn't let her go, and he wouldn't kill people, right?
Yu Chusheng knows that any cold ice cubes are pretended! It's all revealed, it's a scoundrel!
After greeting his ancestors and eighteen generations in his heart, Yu Chusheng grinned and said flatteringly: "Does the prince want to take the life of the slave because of this trivial matter?" ”
She doesn't want to die yet.
I saw the corners of Luo Yunqing's mouth twitch silently, and then replied: "Do you think your life is so valuable?" ”
Yu Chusheng couldn't help gritting his teeth, this girl doesn't believe that she can't cure you.
She stood up straight, raised her chin, added a bit of momentum to herself, and narrowed her eyes: "Then, I am responsible for the prince?" "Quite a bit of a female hooligan.
Yu Chusheng is usually a lively and naughty character, and she will only be extra serious when she is working, anyway, she also saw the prince's nakedness, so it is better to tease her by the way, she wants to see what he can do with her.
Isn't there a saying that if the enemy is shameless, you will be even more shameless than the enemy!
I saw that the corners of Luo Yunqing's mouth twitched a few times, and his eyes became darker.
It's the first time he's seen such an unreserved woman.
Is she like this in front of men?
He glanced at Yu Chusheng coldly a few times, and finally put down his hand, there seemed to be anger in his voice: "You go, this king thinks about it, no matter what, you have to compensate this king." ”
The corners of Chu Sheng's mouth twitched this time, the prince who has always been cold and ice-faced, still has such a side? And asked her to make amends?
When I got back to my room, I couldn't sleep.
Yu Chusheng grew so big, he talked about Bai Yichen's boyfriend, I thought that they would join hands for a lifetime, and grow old together, who knew that the old moon was not beautiful.
But think about it again, the two of them don't have any emotional foundation, so forget about it.
This Anning Palace, in fact, is also very good, at least, don't worry about food, don't worry about clothing.
Everything in modern times should be forgotten.
After turning over the bed a few times, he decided to close his eyes and fall asleep, but somehow, in Yu Chusheng's mind, the picture of Luo Yunqing being naked kept appearing.
Why are you so? Isn't it just a man's nakedness!
Yu Chusheng has been giving himself psychological hints: You are looking at a pig, a pig, so there is nothing to think about.
The main courtyard of the royal palace.
The weather in early autumn is slightly cool, and there is an occasional night breeze that rustles the leaves.
"Tang Feng, let's go with this king." Luo Yunqing's voice seemed to be a little colder than this night.
Tang Feng replied "yes", and followed Luo Yunqing one step behind him.
"Have you found out who attacked us last time we returned?" Luo Yunqing asked.
Tang Feng was stunned when he heard this, and replied: "Just like the prince thought, I found the token of the Qian Mansion from them. ”
Luo Yunqing hooked his lips slightly, but his tone was a little colder: "The Qian family will never send someone to ask for the life of this king, and he is the only one who tries his best to provoke the relationship between this king and the Qian Mansion." ”
Tang Feng was silent.
At the end, Luo Yunqing spoke again: "This king always doesn't want to believe it, maybe, this king is wrong." ”
"No matter what, it's better for the prince to be careful, you have to be careful." Tang Feng said.
Luo Yunqing nodded and sighed softly: "Entering the palace tomorrow, the emperor is afraid that he will arrange a marriage for this king again." ”
Now the unmarried prince is the only one with him and the eighth child, but the eighth year is eighteen years old and has not officially married a wife, but he has also accepted a few concubines.
is the only one, who was busy with the war first, and now his fiancée has made such a fuss again, and there is no concubine in the house.
The moonlit treetops, the stars are lonely.