She was very quiet, quiet like a corner orchid, and she was very cold, cold as winter ice.

Her body exudes a tranquil fragrance, which will make those who approach her both physically and mentally confused and attracted, until they fall into the abyss and cannot extricate themselves.

He also liked the taste and became obsessed with it.

The prince only felt an inexplicable heat slowly spreading from the soles of his feet to his whole body, and his head slowly approached her, closer, and her breath slowly enveloped his senses.

The prince slowly raised his hand, and his hand was about to hold her head.

"Alright."

However, when his lips were about to touch her cheek, she suddenly opened her mouth and untied his robe, and he was stunned, and before she could take back the feeling, she gave him the brocade, and took his robe to dry.

She didn't know what was going on, and the prince couldn't help but feel a little remorseful in his heart.

He sat in front of the fire with a brocade quilt, without saying a word, and his face was a little dull.

"County Lord, the ginger soup is here." After a while, outside the door, there was a green voice.

"Here we are." Su Yueming got up, opened the door a little, brought ginger soup in, put it in the prince's hand, and said-

"Your Highness, drink it, your body will be warm after drinking, and this robe is almost dry."

Nothing happened.

She paused for a moment, looked up, but saw the prince's look of chagrin, as if he hadn't heard her say anything about ginger soup.

"What's wrong?" Su Yueming's heart trembled, and he put his hand on his forehead, and then on his forehead, "Is it very uncomfortable?" ”

"I'm ......" a hint of blush appeared on the prince's face.

Su Yueming exclaimed, "Oops, it seems that I have been infected with the wind cold, and my face is also red, I'm afraid I have a fever, no, Your Highness has to go back to the palace immediately to ask the imperial doctor for treatment." ”

"I ......" The prince wanted to say something, but Su Yueming had already called Feng Luo in, put on his robe again for the prince, urged him to drink the ginger soup, and then asked Feng Luo to lead the prince back to the palace as soon as possible.

"......" Seeing the back door of the Prime Minister's Mansion slowly closing, the prince opened his mouth and said, "This girl, so shrewd, but she is so stupid today, she can't see the thoughts of the palace at all, and she also blasted the palace out." ”

"Your Highness, it's time to get into the carriage." The guards had already prepared the carriage, and Mo Yu was waiting there, so Feng Luo lifted the curtain of the carriage and invited the prince to get into the carriage.

The prince's gaze turned back from the place where Su Yueming's figure disappeared, looking at Feng Luo, his gaze became resolute, and he commanded in a deep voice, "Protect her." ”

"Yes." The wind took the order and went back again.

The prince then got into the carriage, and the carriage quietly returned to the palace.

In the Yuming Garden, Su Yueming looked at the place where the prince had just sat and couldn't help but smile.

Lu Rong and Bi'er were extremely happy, and Lu Rong said-

"What is there to be proud of the eldest lady, I look at it like this, she enters the palace, and the prince will not look at her, what the prince likes is our multi-rong county lord."

Bi'er was still a little unwilling, and said, "It's so you go, but this time I let her live, and I'm really aggrieved." ”

Su Yueming picked up the hot tea on the side and took a sip gently, meaning and authentic.

"Whether you can enter the palace or not, I have to talk about it tomorrow."

Lu Rong and Bi'er glanced at each other, both of them didn't understand what Su Yueming meant, the queen mother's decree has come down, can it still be like the palace?