Her face was slightly red, and she retracted her nymphomaniac expression in embarrassment. When she saw the king's smile, she couldn't help but be happy, and the king smiled at her, which proved that the king was not tired of her, but really did not want to force her. She smiled, and the melancholy in her heart was swept away.

She quickly helped the king get dressed, and then she was at a loss for what to do in the king's eyes, and she didn't even know where to put her hands and feet.

The king looked at her, did not leave, nor spoke, as if waiting for her to do something. However, she was only in the king's eyes, her face became redder and redder, and her head hung lower and lower, and she did not dare to look at the king.

After a long time, the king's wait was fruitless, and he took no more time and turned and walked.

She looked up, and saw the king's back, farther and farther away, and staggered for a few minutes, and at last she made up her mind, and rushed to the king's front with one step, and called the king to stop. "King."

When the king heard her voice, he did not look back, but stopped and waited for her to come.

She rushed to the king, stood on tiptoe, and kissed the king on the side of the cheek. At the end of the kiss, she blushed and looked at the king like a wife's explanation to her husband who had left early. "Come back early."

She thought that the king would smile gracefully at her, but the king looked at her dissatisfied.

Her shyness was swept away by the king's dissatisfaction, what happened to the king?

Wang looked at her dissatisfied, "That's it?" ”

She was stunned for a long time, not knowing what King Lu Dao meant. That's it? What's it?

Wang was a little embarrassed, hooked her chin with one hand, leaned over and kissed her.

She was stunned, stunned by the king's behavior, and her glass-eyed eyes blinked, at a loss. For the king meant that she kissed the king's face, not the king's lips.

It turns out that the king has also learned to be coquettish, but this coquettish ...... It's a little too special.

The king bit her lip lightly, and she couldn't help but hug Wang's neck, passively entangled with Wang. After a long time, Wang Caiken let go of her, hooked her chin, smiled at the corner of his mouth, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said infinitely, "It should be like this, remember it next time." ”

Wang let go of her jaw, looked at her shy expression, smiled, and turned to leave.

The king said, "It should be so, and you should remember it next time." There will be a next time! She thought that she had the audacity to rush to the king and kiss the king's lips, and then say to the king that coming back early was the most daring thing she had ever done, but what was she going to do next time when the king would kiss her lips?

She fantasized about her bold kiss on the king's thin lips, and she blushed in shame.

She covered her red and hot face and shyly burrowed into the bed.

It was night, she waited for the king to come back, today, the king has not come back since he walked out of the palace in the morning, she was a little worried, because she didn't want Qian'er to see her worried appearance and make Qian'er bothered, so she sent Qian'er back at night.

She walked back and forth anxiously, looked at the night, and was even more uneasy.

When she saw the round moon in the sky, she suddenly felt a sense of sleepiness, and she was so tired that she couldn't help it for a while, and fell asleep on the soft couch.

The next day, the sun hit her skin, obviously it was just the morning sun, but she felt that her skin was burning hot, and she couldn't bear the burning, so she opened her eyes leisurely and moved her body to the side.

She looked at the bedside, and unexpectedly, the king was still in a dream.

She couldn't resist her curiosity and looked at the king carefully.

The king's skin is as white as ceramics, and the delicate skin is the kind that all women envy and envy. Demon Zhi's face was full of sword eyebrows, showing heroic spirit. A pair of slightly long Danfeng eyes, golden lion-like eyes are terrifying. The bridge of the nose is high and the alar is slightly narrower. The lips are not self-red, slightly thin, seemingly thin, cold. The face is narrow, and the chin is slightly pointed, as if it was cut with a knife. From the king's side, the king is like an evil monarch who came out of the anime. It's so beautiful.

Wait a minute...... Golden lion-like eyes? She thought carefully, the king had his eyes closed, still sleeping, how could she see the golden eyes like the king's lion? She was startled, and then looked at the king, who opened his eyes at some point. She was so embarrassed that she wanted to find a hole in the ground now, and never see anyone again.

She panicked to avoid Wang's playful gaze, but found that there was nowhere to hide, her face was eager to drip blood, and she got into the bed in the king's bewitching laughter, and no longer paid attention to Wang.

She smelled a stream of blood in the bed, and when she carefully identified it, she found that it was actually from herself, and later she realized that her red lips were stained with blood. She was puzzled, and the fragments of her memory surfaced. Last night, in a trance, the king embraced her and kissed her on the lips. In a trance, he bit her lip.

As time went by, her mind became clearer and clearer, and the memories she had lost at the beginning were recovered, but she always pretended to be stupid, and said to Qian'er that she wanted to go out and play.

Today, she was coquettish to Qian'er again, and sure enough, Qian'er didn't fall for her plan, and pressed her firmly to the bed and sat down. Later, she yelled that her stomach hurt, and asked Qian'er to go to the king, and said that if the king didn't come, she wouldn't be able to live.

Qian'er was really simple-minded, and seeing that her face was a little pale, she hurriedly ran to the main hall.

After Asa'er left, she got up from the bed. Shaking his head vigorously, Qian'er has been following her for more than three months, how can she not be smarter. Everyone knows that she can't be given refined meat milk anymore. She doesn't have a stomachache! She was trying to throw up.

wanted to vomit, more than a month ago, she also wanted to vomit, she gave birth to a son with hope, who knew that it was just a void.

When she thought of this, she couldn't help but feel depressed in her heart. She walked out of the room, ready to relax.

Finally deceived Qian'er, evaded the guards, and unknowingly, she walked to the sea of purple flowers, she looked at the large pieces of purple flowers, and was stunned. By the time she came to her senses, her face was a little damp.

She hurriedly stayed away, now she can't even touch the purple flower, although she already has the purple flower factor in her body now and can be immune, but, Deqi said, just in case, it's better not to approach the purple flower sea.

Wang originally said that if she wanted to eradicate this sea of purple flowers, she pretended to be well-behaved, coquettish, and did not follow her, and then pretended to be crazy and stupid and begged the king for many days before she could keep it.

Forget it, the past has become the wind, and the past has become empty. She wiped the dampness from her face and prepared to leave. Turning around, she saw a maid-like figure standing in front of her, her face covered with a piece of gauze, and she couldn't see her face clearly, but between her eyebrows, she faintly felt familiar and uneasy.

The maid asked her politely, daring to ask, "Are you the Snow Princess?" ”

She was wary, but she still answered her, "It's me, who are you?" ”