"Princess!"

Hearing that familiar voice, Xia Qianluo turned around in some surprise and saw someone with an anxious face walking towards her.

"Why are you soaking wet?" Murong Chenyi frowned and looked at the person in front of him, the hair on his sideburns was wet and sticking to his cheeks, and the pink light gauze dress on his body was still dripping with water.

"I'm fine...... Xia Qianluo said, looking at the young man who took off his coat and wrapped himself in his arms and picked him up.

Murong Chenyi frowned and looked at An Yiran and Ye Xuanxi who were standing aside, "No matter what happened before, she is our wife after all." Xia Qianluo was a little surprised, she had never seen his expression other than a gentle smile, it turned out that he would also be angry......

"Let's go." Looking down at himself, his frowning brows had already been relaxed, and his amber eyes were full of tenderness, "Go back to the dormitory and change into dry clothes, otherwise you will catch a cold......"

Almost lost in those Amber Sea eyes, Xia Qianluo nodded stunned, "Hmm...... Well. ”

"......" Looking at the two who left, Yuwen Hao frowned and muttered, "Princess? ”

"She is the princess of Xifeng Kingdom." An Yiran's faint voice came from beside him.

"......" Princess Qian...... I always thought she was a palace maid...... Yu Wenhao curled the corners of his mouth slightly.

"What the hell is going on?"

Murong Chenyi's voice came from his ears, and he hurriedly withdrew his gaze on his face, Xia Qianluo came back to his senses.

"Weishenme would make herself like this?" Looking at her with lowered eyes, Murong Chenyi frowned slightly.

"It turns out that you will also look angry......" Xia Qianluo smiled and stretched out his hand and lightly touched his frowning brow.

Feeling the little fingers caressing his brows, Murong Chenyi was stunned, and said with some amusement, "As long as it's a human, of course I'll look angry, don't you think I'm not a human?" ”

"I didn't say it~" The person in his arms pouted, and his big eyes turned to the side mischievously.

"That's right." Xia Qianluo raised his eyes to look at him and said happily, "Ye Xuanxi is saved!" I heard An Yiran say that the snow sculpture of the little prince of Yuwen could save him. ”

"......" Murong Chenyi recalled another person who was in the Jingyuan just now, that should be Prince Yuwen of the Northern Desert, thinking that he seemed to be soaking wet, it must have something to do with this eccentric person. So you're like this? He looked at the man in his arms with some helplessness.

"Hehe......" Xia Qianluo grinned, "As long as you can save Ye Xuanxi, it doesn't matter what method you use~...... Yes...... Ahh ”

"Alright, alright." Murong Chenyi smiled and said, "It's better to take care of yourself first, and be careful of catching a cold." ”

"......" The smile was like a spring breeze blowing through his heart, and Xia Qianluo was a little distracted.

"What's wrong?" Seeing that the little man in his arms was unusually quiet, he lowered his eyes and asked with concern.

“…… It's okay. Xia Qianluo smiled and said.

Chenyi, I want to see more of your expression than just a gentle smile. No, it's more, more......

"What's wrong?" As soon as Nangong Li stepped into the garden, he saw several people standing in front of the pond.

"Went to the lotus pond to nap again? …… You didn't see the show just now! Yi Zimo looked at him and smiled, "That little princess fell into the pool!" Don't mention how funny that look......"

"Zimo ......" An Yiran on the side frowned slightly.

"Who's this chicken-like guy?" Nangong Li looked at Yu Wenhao and frowned.

Seeing that someone was rude to him, Yuwen Hao held the leather whip on his waist and just wanted to attack, "You ......" "This is Prince Yuwen of the Northern Desert." An Yiran hurriedly introduced.

"The one who came to the palace today?" Nangong Li glanced at Yu Wenhao.

"Hmph." Yu Wenhao turned his face disdainfully, whistled to call the snow sculpture, handed it to An Yiran, raised his chin and said, "For the sake of your little princess's face, I will lend you the snow sculpture, but be careful, don't hurt it!" ”

An Yiran bowed slightly, "Thank you Prince Yuwen." ”

"No, thank that little girl if you want to thank you!" Yu Wenhao shook his hand and walked towards the door.

"What the hell is going on?" Nangong Li looked curiously at the big white bird in An Yiran's hand, "What's wrong with the little princess?" ”

"......" An Yiran shook his head slightly, "Let's all come into the house." ”

"So that's what happened?" Yi Zimo listened to An Yiran narrate the whole process of the matter, and was a little incredulous. "So that little devil saved Xuan Xi?"

"So to speak."

Looking at Ye Xuanxi's indifferent face on the side, Yi Zimo smiled, "It can't be regarded as her saving, after all, Xuanxi is like this because of her." ”

"......" Nangong Li, who was leisurely leaning against the door, listened to their words and slightly curved the corners of his mouth. Little princess, which one is the real you?