Yun Yin secretly clenched his fists, his eyes were dark, and he didn't answer Luo Qingyu's question, turned around and left, and spoke lightly; "Walk around with this king again."

Turn, turn a bird! It's cold and snowy, my sister doesn't want to walk the birds-

Luo Qingyu took a breath, deliberately slammed his feet, screamed, and sat on the ground.

"What's wrong?" As soon as Yun Yin turned around, he came to her side and squatted down.

Luo Qingyu inhaled slightly: "Foot, foot is broken." I'm sorry Your Highness, the folk girl can't accompany you to the garden. ”

Yun Yin's eyebrows frowned slightly: "Broken feet?" Which foot? This king looks. ”

He looked like he was staring at each other, as if as long as Luo Qingyu said which foot, he would immediately take off his shoes and socks to take a look.

Luo Qingyu's heart jumped when he was looked at by his little eyes, and he hurriedly shrank his feet and smiled: "It's nothing, it's nothing, it's just a little bit." ”

Jokes, this era is relatively feudal, and women's small feet are not something that any man can see.

This prince doesn't know what he has in mind, what if he lets him see his feet, what if he has to be responsible for her?

She didn't dare to sit on the ground anymore, and stood up with the help of a rock next to her.

Yun Yin looked at her, her eyes gradually deepened, like dark clouds covering the moon, a cloud of darkness, a faint flash of disappointment in her eyes, stretched out her palm and wanted to help her: "Can you still walk?" ”

Luo Qingyu pursed his lips and smiled, took a step back, avoiding Yun Yinming's palm: "Thank you for your concern, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince cares, it's just that he has broken his tendons and can walk." ”

She deliberately took a few steps back and forth to show that she was fine.

Yun Yin's eyes flashed slightly: "Since this is the case, this king will send you back to the embroidery room." ”

Did the prince take the wrong medicine today? Why are you so attentive to her? Luo Qingyu's heart was alarmed.

As the saying goes, nothing to be courteous, not a traitor or a thief, what the hell does this prince want to fight?

Luo Qingyu shook his head and refused: "You don't have to work for the prince, the girls are waiting outside." ”

"It's okay, anyway, the palace has to go to the front hall to talk to Ye Xiang, and send you back by the way." Yun Yinming couldn't help but say that he held half of her arm: "Let's go." ”

He has a strong posture and does not allow anyone to refuse.

Luo Qingyu sighed secretly, this prince's cultivation is much higher than her, if he has to support her, she really can't break free.

She didn't want to pull and pull with this prince here, so in desperation, she smiled and sighed: "Okay, the prince is really a filial ......."

Yun Yin's eyes narrowed slightly: "Filial piety what?" The tone was cold, and the tone was a little unkind.

Luo Qingyu was not afraid of death, and said with a smile: "Filial piety, I am my uncle, you are my nephew......"

Yun Yinming's arm froze, and he let go as if he was on fire, looked at her with a blue face, snorted, and suddenly flew away.

He didn't go through the main gate, but flew up the wall, and in a flash, he was out of sight.

Luo Qingyu covered her mouth and smiled.

Hmph, although she is not big now, but she is in terms of seniority, no matter how unconvinced that kid is, he can't do anything to her.

He shouldn't be using her crooked brains anymore, right?

After all, she is now his elder, how can there be a generational relationship?

He is so arrogant, this time he touched his nose here and went back, and it is estimated that he will not come again. She was able to be quiet for a few days.