"What's wrong with Princess Lohee?" Liangjing finally brought the half-drunk Luo Rao back to the princess's mansion, and met Princess Feng who came out for a walk on the way back to Bixi Garden, "The slave maid greeted Princess Feng, Her Royal Highness the princess drank wine, and she was a little drunk." ”

"It looks like you're very drunk."

Princess Feng walked to Liangjing's side and hugged Luo Rao, "Let's go to Cuiliu Garden, get closer." We're all women, and there won't be strange rumors. ”

Liangjing brought people here, and his arms were really a little weak.

Thinking that nothing would happen to his own house, he nodded and said, "Trouble Princess Feng." ”

Princess Feng wrapped her arms, Luo Rao leaned softly in her arms, maybe she smelled comfortable, and actually hugged her and fell asleep.

The two of them easily brought people to Cuiliu Garden one after the other, and put them on Princess Feng's bed, Luo Rao turned over and fell asleep holding the quilt.

Liangjing wiped his body, changed into Princess Feng's single clothes, covered the quilt and lowered the bed curtain, and then walked out of the room, "Princess Feng, the slave and maid go back to cook a bowl of sobering soup, and the princess will trouble you to take care of it." ”

"No problem."

Princess Feng watched her leave, put down the teacup, walked into the inner room, opened the bed curtain, the woman pouted slightly, her cheeks were ruddy, and her wing-like eyelashes cast a pale shadow under her eyes.

The slender fingers gently brushed the bridge of her nose, cheeks, red lips, and fell on her slender neck through the chin, as if she would be pinched off with a slight force, until the woman suddenly raised her brows as if she was about to wake up, she let go, and looked at the circle of finger prints with some distress, the narrow phoenix eyes were like the cold of the polar region, and the corners of her lips under the veil were upturned, "What if he sees it?" ”

When will you come to me?

Baili Mozen.

After a dreamless night, when Luo Rao woke up, it was already evening outside.

It was dark, and there were no candles in the room. ”

The voice of the exit was amazingly hoarse, Luo Rao was startled, covered her neck, coughed a few times, and felt a slight tingling sensation.

It's just that the wine is too strong and hurts my throat.

Luo Rao put on some clothes and got out of bed to drink water, but she didn't find the teacup, and she called again, "Liangjing? ”

Still no one responded.

Her eyes slowly adjusted to the darkness, and Luo Rao realized that it was not her own room, a gust of night breeze hit, and there was a faint fragrance of mandala flowers between her breaths, which she had smelled on Princess Feng's body.

"This is the Cuiliu Garden?"

Wrapping her robe tightly, Luo Rao pushed open the crimson door, and vaguely saw a person and a half leaning on the bench in the pavilion, "Princess Feng? ”

"Xiao Rao'er is awake."

Men's voices!

Luo Rao stepped forward quickly, shocked by the scene in front of him, the man's black hair was untied, his eyebrows were like willows, his body was like a jade tree, his blood-colored clothes were scattered on the ground, and the sunset was brilliant like fire behind him, like a blooming poppy, tempting to eat poison and eat bones.

Demons.

Luo Rao searched her intestines and scraped her stomach, and she could only come up with these two words to describe it.

She couldn't imagine that there was a more enchanting person in this world than Yao Yan, still a man, just sitting there seemed to be a human soul to take away.

Tear mole!

There was a vermilion tear mole in the corner of the man's left eye, "Who the hell are you?" ”

"Who do you guess I am?"

The man stood up, his tall figure covering the glow in the distance, and took a few steps closer, casting a dark shadow on Luo Rao's body.

The girl just stared at him and didn't speak, Xu was this appearance to please him, and the man smiled and said a name: "Feng Xiaowei." ”

Feng Xiaowei, the prince of the Qin Kingdom!

Luo Rao took a step back, although the man was laughing, his eyes were cold, "Princess Feng is you pretending?" But your skeletons are different. ”

"Insect carving skills."

Feng Xiaowei followed step by step, hooked her red lips, picked up a strand of Luo Rao's long hair and played with it, "Now that the princess has seen through it, how can this be good?" ”

Luo Rao felt the numbness from her scalp, and stretched his hand out to take out her hair, "Why did the prince pretend to be a woman and sneak into my mansion?" ”

In the last pursuit, Baili said that it was to test him, but he didn't say why.

"Huh."

Seeing Luo Rao's nervousness, Feng Xiaowei laughed happily: "Naturally, I have admired Xiao Rao'er for a long time. ”

"What, His Royal Highness the Prince of Qin, do you want to marry me as a concubine?"

If you are here for her, how can you destroy your image and pretend to be a woman.

The mockery in Xu is Luo Rao's tone was too obvious, Feng Xiaowei pursed the corners of her mouth, her expression was cold and hard, and her dark phoenix eyes stared at her, as if she was looking at a dead thing.

The air pressure around her suddenly decreased, and Luo Rao had no internal strength, holding her heart and breathless.

Suddenly being grabbed by someone, the air pressure that was originally released was withdrawn, and Luo Rao breathed heavily, and there was a faint medicinal fragrance between her noses.

"Isn't this the son of Jinzhu?"

Feng Xiaowei saw the person clearly, and sat back on the bench lazily with a smile, "Is the bamboo horse better than the husband who came halfway, right, Xiao Rao'er?" ”

Luo Rao glared at him, "I don't care what you do to sneak in and do anything, and I won't expose you." But don't hit the idea of a hundred miles! Otherwise, I won't let you go! ”

With that, he pulled Wen Yu's sleeve and left Cui Liuyuan.

"Xiao Rao'er, it's really simple."

That white lotus-like man is a wolf, hehe.