Chapter 53: Awkward Big Boy

The two glanced at each other, and they both saw helplessness in each other's eyes, followed by fluttering laughter, and said: "This Sixteenth Highness is usually the Three Treasures Hall for nothing. As long as it comes for the sake of ridicule. I still remember the last time, you were punished by the emperor and stood in the courtyard for an hour. The sixteen highnesses slipped over, and said that they had messed with you for an hour. This Sixteenth Highness is really childlike! ”

Seeing Piao Wu laughing so happily, the ancient painting fan just wants to scold his mother in his heart!

This sixteenth highness can't get along with her, every time he sees that he is unlucky, he can't wait to set off firecrackers, and he can only release the joy in his heart by singing in the ring for three days. In the past two years, not only has their relationship not eased because they have grown up, but they have become more incompatible. It's simply not normal to see chickens and dogs jumping when you don't do it. This time she planted such a big heel, if there was no him to play tricks, it would be abnormal!

Thinking like this, the ancient painting fan stroked her forehead, just that's it, who made her meet this childish little fart?

Piao Wu looked at the appearance of the ancient painting fan that wanted to cry without tears, and smiled again. Only then did he get up and place the pillow behind the ancient painting fan and let her lean on.

He walked to the door, but did not open the door, because every time this Sixteenth Highness did not have the habit of waiting for the door to open, he always pushed the door open when he was outside. But this time, I didn't see him pushing the door vigorously, and I wondered in my heart, so I slowly opened the door.

Outside the door stood an honest big boy who was still immature. The white face was no longer the nostrils of the past, but the thin lips were pursed, and the face was expressionless.

Even if he is just a big boy who has not grown up yet, the cold aura around him is still not small, this is the momentum of the superior who grew up in the emperor's family and cultivated since childhood.

Piao Wu fixed his body, and said, "The slave and maid meet His Highness Sixteen." ”

Chunyuan Lanqing didn't look at her, she walked towards the house with her steps, and said casually: "You go out first!" ”

Although the voice is soft, it cannot be refused.

Piao Wu glanced at the ancient painting fan, saw her nodding, and then slowly walked out of the room and closed the door.

Gu Huafan looked at the big boy who was coming towards him, and only felt that it seemed to be different, but he couldn't say why, so he had to follow the rules and say: "The slave has seen His Highness Sixteen." The slave and maid are physically inconvenient and can't give you a greeting, I hope His Highness Sixteen will forgive you! ”

Chunyuan Lanqing entered the room, and then slowly walked to the side of the bed, hearing that the originally cold face here was even more condensed.

"Humph! Forgiveness? His Royal Highness wants to forgive you for offending, but you stinky girl is looking for death! How? Does your finger hurt? Does your knee hurt? If it doesn't hurt, you will anger another master and double the punishment! These tricky words were uttered by him through gritted teeth. But the ancient painting fan heard a hint of concern.

In the past, when I saw him, my mind was full of words that were fighting against him, but now there is no one.

Looking at the still green face, she can always think of Brother An, and the big boy is also very awkward.

"The slave is fine now, and she doesn't want to suffer any more. His Highness Sixteen doesn't have to care about slaves and maids. The corners of the mouth of the ancient painting fan are slightly curved.

His Highness Sixteen choked up, and immediately blew his beard and glared, "Who...... Who cares about you anymore. I haven't seen you for a few days, but your pungent temperament has not subsided, but your cheeks have become thicker! ”

Gu Huafan looked at his awkward appearance, pursed his lips and smiled, and said, "Yes, yes, I am spicy, I am thick-skinned." ”

Chunyuan Lanqing was now complete, and glared at her fiercely.

Reaching into the sleeve of his coat, he took out a porcelain vase and threw it at the ancient painting fan. The porcelain vase seemed to have eyes, and it was about to fall into his hand, but it turned around and fell onto the quilt.

But the ancient painting fan is still a cry of pain. Drag your arms and put your hands over your knees.

Seeing this, Chunyuan Lanqing immediately stepped forward, reached out to lift the quilt of the ancient painting fan, and said anxiously: "What's wrong?" Where did it hit? ”

Seeing that he didn't do anything, he didn't want to, so he came to lift his quilt without a trace of hesitation, and hurriedly pressed the quilt tightly with his elbow against his thigh.

"Your Highness Sixteen!"

Sky! It's summer, and she can't cover her knee injury, so at the moment she is wearing only a modified version of her super shorts, and her thighs can't cover it. If this is lifted by him like this, although she is a modern person and doesn't think there is anything, but she is an authentic ancient person, and she is still a prince.

If he comes to say something like this: If you look at your body, I will be responsible and take you back to the house as a concubine or something. Then she's going to do it.

"Let go, let me see!" Chunyuan Lan Qing still didn't feel that there was anything wrong with her behavior. Still tugging at her thin layer of cool quilt.

"Your Highness Sixteen, the slave is a woman!" Gu Huafan's face turned black, and he roared wildly in his heart.

The bone-knotted hand that was originally pulling the quilt was stunned, and immediately withdrew his hand as if he had been stung by a bee.

Chunyuan Lanqing took a step back in a daze, stammered, and said, "Uh...... I forgot, I forgot-"

Hearing this, the ancient painting fan only felt that three black lines appeared in her head, and she didn't have to think about it to know what this little kid had forgotten? Because he never saw himself as a woman, did he? Is it! That's why it's difficult in every way, and there is no demeanor that a man should have. Although she is younger, she is still as beautiful as a flower.

No matter how bad it is, she is also a woman, is her recognition so low? Have it!

"Your Highness Sixteen!" The ancient painting fan squeezed out these four words from between the teeth, and the combination was like a devil.

Chunyuan Lanqing's face blushed rarely, and he immediately pouted and said, "His Royal Highness has come to give you medicine with good intentions, and you still don't know how to be gracious!" Hmph, don't give you this nonsense again, His Highness has something important to do! ”

As he spoke, he ran out of the room like a gust of wind, as if something terrible was chasing him from behind.

The ancient painting fan rolled his eyes, and said in his belly, the bear child has a lot to do!

I looked down and saw a porcelain bottle lying quietly on the quilt, and remembered that the awkward bear child said that he was here to bring her medicine, but he shook his head and smiled.

Piao Wu was originally guarding the door, and if she saw that the situation was not right, she rushed in. Fan'er's body is so weak now, how can he withstand the toss of the big demon king who is neither light nor heavy!

But suddenly, the door was slammed open, and a figure 'swished' out, as if it was burning the buttocks, and ran away in an instant.

Piao Wu was stunned and ran into the house in an instant, and shouted urgently: "Fan'er, are you okay?" ”

In her cognition, this Sixteenth Highness must have done something bad to run away. Pity the fan-

The ancient painting fan was pondering, and when he first heard the cry and looked up, he saw the fluttering wind running in.

"Whew, what day is it, why are you as crazy as he is?" The ancient painting fan laughed.

Piao Wu ran to the bed and checked the ancient painting fan up and down, then put down his heart, blew his beard and glared: "Where is the madness, I care about you." It's not that you don't know that every time His Highness Sixteen comes, you and him are like fried roosters, but this time there is no word of quarrel. I saw His Highness Sixteen running away like that. I'm not going to just 'chuckle' in my heart. I thought you were a martyr, but I didn't expect you to have no conscience, and you still had the heart to make fun of me? ”

After speaking, he crossed his hands on his hips and snorted!

Hearing this, the ancient painting fan pulled the corners of his mouth and said, "Okay! Can I not know that you care about me? However, even if I am half-crippled now, I am still full of combat effectiveness, how can I die so lightly! No matter what, thank you for caring for me! ”

Fluttering snorted when she heard this, satisfied.

Gu Huafan looked at her arrogant little appearance, pursed his lips and smiled.