Chapter 182: The Rejoicing of the Communiqué's Personal Vendetta
The familiar footsteps gradually approached, and Lu Wangwu lay on his side and buried his head in the futon, pretending to be asleep.
I don't know if it's because the weather is too hot or the sight above her head is too hot, and her body, which has always been cold, is sweating.
In the end, Lu Wangwu stuck his head out as if compromised.
"Drink the soup."
The people above seemed to be waiting for this moment, and the voice sounded appropriately.
Lu Wangwu closed her eyes and continued to pretend to be asleep, her trembling eyelashes still betrayed her.
Suddenly, a hand slipped into the futon and stroked her bulging lower abdomen, Lu Wangwu subconsciously blocked it with his hand, but was held by that hand.
Lu Wangwu tried, but he couldn't break free.
Lu Wangwu was helpless, opened his eyes, pretended to have just woken up, and looked at Wei Chenglang in surprise, "Why is Your Highness here?" ”
At the same time, the handle is recycled.
Wei Chenglang didn't embarrass her, let go of his hand, "Drink the soup when you wake up." ”
Lu Wang's mouth was pouted, knowing that it was useless to resist based on his past experience, he sat up and drank the soup obediently.
took a sip but couldn't help but vomit, and most of the hot soup in his hand was splashed on Wei Chenglang.
Lu Wangwu exclaimed, "Your Highness! ”
"It's fine."
Wei Chenglang didn't care about the mess on his body, put the bowl aside, and wiped the corners of Lu Wangwu's mouth with a handkerchief.
Lu Wangwu instinctively dodged, and the veil froze in mid-air.
Wei Chenglang paused, withdrew the veil, and left with an uncertain expression, leaving Lu Forget to look at the hidden door in a daze.
It didn't take long for An's to come in with a bowl of bird's nest porridge.
"Crown princess, this is not greasy, you can eat it with confidence."
Lu Wangwu didn't speak, and ate in small bites with a bowl, but An Shi asked first, "Princess, the slave maid saw the prince's mess just now, is it soup?" The heat of the soup is not low, and I don't know if the prince has been burned. ”
Seeing Lu Wangwu's indifferent look, An couldn't help but say, "Crown Princess, in fact, the Crown Prince cares about you, ...... just now"
The prince went to the kitchen and instructed her to cook something light and bring it over.
It's a pity that Lu Wangwu didn't let her continue, and handed the bowl over, "Nurse, I'm full, let's withdraw." ”
An took the bowl, and only ate a few bites of a bowl of porridge, less than a cat, how can it be considered full?
The crown princess's heart knot can only be untied by herself, and she says that no matter how much she says, it is useless.
An sighed and retreated.
Lu Wangwu stared at the door for a while, and took out a white jade flute from under the pillow and stuck it to his heart, as if this was the only way to prove that his heart was still alive...... After that night, Wei Chengfeng disappeared as if out of thin air, and Lan Yiling searched all over the "Drunken Yi Villa"
There was no one in every corner.
According to Piaorou's description, Miss Lan's expression at that time did not look like she was looking for someone, but like ...... Uh, a treasure hunt with wolf eyes in his eyes.
In short, in the end, Lan Yiling came back empty-handed, lying under the grape vines in the yard with a sad expression, sending grapes to his mouth in frustration, and eating grapes and biting apples without love in this life.
"Girl, don't think about it!"
"Don't stop me, there's no point in my life!"
Rejoicing hugged the fruit bowl stubbornly, "Don't choose to die even if you can't think about it!" What a waste! ”
Lan Yiling stared at her with big watery eyes, looking at her with an accusatory expression that you had so frustrated and abused so cutely, and in the end, of course, Piaorou surrendered and brought the fruit bowl to her mouth, "Girl, you can eat with confidence, it's okay to die." ”
Lan Yiling squinted.
If you knew this was the case, why did you have to resist uselessly?
A certain woman was too lazy to do anything, and opened her mouth to wait for feeding.
Resignedly, Reojoice picks up an evenly sized apple with a toothpick and puts it into her mouth.
"Yo, it's a good day!"
“!!!”
Lan Yiling choked with excitement for a while.
Rejoice slapped her on the back with a decisive palm, "Smack!" ”
"Ahem......"
This girl is definitely a communiqué personal vendetta!