Chapter 12: I Want to Follow You
The little girl in her arms moved, her mouth smacked, as if she had eaten something delicious, with a sweet smile on her face. Wan Qiyanchu felt more and more that the incense on her body smelled very good, and he sniffed and sniffed a few deeply.
He instructed the people carrying the sedan chair, "You go back first, Xiao Yuzi stays, and give me a hand." Then a pair of eyes were glued to the person in front of him.
"Slaves obey!" Xiao Yuzi's face was full of smiles, and the whole person was extremely flattering, and the lower her waist bent, the higher her head was raised. If Yan Chuqi saw this scene, he was afraid that he would not be able to help laughing, because it looked really funny.
Xiao Yuzi walked in front to lead the way, staring at the people on the errand of the Xunzheng Palace on one hand, and lowering her posture very low, like a pug lying on the side of the street.
Wan Qian Yanchu naturally didn't care about the small actions of the people below, the person in his arms was much more interesting than this daily messy affair. Her smile and smile deeply tug at her heart, just like someone tied a thread to her heart, and pulled it when she had nothing to do, which touched her heart and slowly indulged.
"Hmm~~" Yan Chuqi felt that she was moving in the air, and suddenly opened her eyes, her apricot eyes were round, and she saw that she was nesting in a strange posture in the arms of a person, who was walking, but he was looking at her face, and there was a lewd smile on the corner of his mouth that he claimed to be a righteous gentleman.
Thinking like this, Yan Chuqi's hands were not slow, and when he was about to reach out and clench his fist to smash into that handsome face, he suddenly felt that his body was unbalanced, and he was about to fall down subconsciously. In an instinctive reaction, she threw herself down on the man who was holding her, but her whole body sank into the man's arms.
Wan Qiyan felt that he was stunned at the beginning, obviously the quiet sleeping beauty was quite cute, but suddenly opened his eyes and scared him, and swept over with another punch, and he couldn't dodge it, he just hit the ground with his back, so as not to bump the little girl.
The soft fragrance is in the arms, and the feeling at the beginning of the words, in addition to being wonderful, is to be scratchy. Xiao Yuzi was already panicking, and shouted loudly, "Escort", or, "Catch the assassin". The people in the palace looked at each other, and they didn't know what to say, but a few guards with knives had already surrounded them, and with Wan Qiyanchu as the center, they formed an impermeable circle.
Compared with Wan Qi's relaxed freehand, Yan Chuqi is not calm, that handsome face is so close to him, and it is not kissed, and turning over and leaving is not a violent thing. In this way, the scene was embarrassing for a while, and Yan Chuqi's posture at this time was even more weird, similar to the posture of the Buddha's bench preparation, looking condescendingly at Wan Qian Yanchu lying on the ground.
The surrounding guards didn't dare to get started, and the rest of the palace people didn't dare to approach, and Xiao Yuzi was also silent. The entire street corner of Xunzheng Palace was silent, and only the chirping of autumn crickets could be heard.
Wan Qiyan's face was slightly red at the beginning, how could he let that little girl become the master and become the one above? In this case, it shouldn't be the noble son who gently hooks the woman's chin with the handle of the umbrella with a folding fan, and then says, "Niu, give the master a smile,", oh, no, no, no, yes, "The girl looks better than the heavens, I wonder if I am lucky enough to have a good relationship with the girl?" ”……… He shook his head, the expression on his face wonderful.
Yan Chuqi finally chose the latter among kissing and patting his ass and leaving, this person is now pretending to be the emperor, in case of misunderstanding, I am afraid that she will have to be the emperor's concubine, and she will be a cage prisoner for the rest of her life, and finally exhaust her youth and vitality, leaving a reputation as a resentful woman in the deep palace, she thought, it is not worth it.
Yan Chuqi neatly rolled on the ground next to him, supported the ground with one hand, and got up. Seeing the face of Xiao Yuzi in the memory, I couldn't help but subconsciously cover my face. Xiao Yuzi happened to look at this side, Yan Chuqi covered his face in time, Xiao Yuzi only felt that this person's appearance was very similar to the person he had seen, and he really didn't know such a person after searching his memory, and the more he thought about it, the more confused he became, so he simply didn't think about it.
The crowd around scattered one after another, and some palace people stepped forward to help Wan Qiyanchu sweep the dust off his body. Yan Chuqi stood alone in place, how pitiful he looked.
Wan Qian couldn't bear it anymore, and waved her hand to come over, "The seventh day of the first month, you come." The male voice is deep, with the warmth of the sun, like a beam of light, shining into people's hearts.
Yan Chuqi obediently walked over, bowed her head slightly, blocking most of the inquiring eyes, and her voice was extremely soft, "Let's go in first." ”
Wan Qiyanchu stroked her hairy head with some pity, helped her pat the dust off her body, and just like that, in front of everyone, he took the girl's wrist and entered the hall.
Yan Chuqi obediently followed behind him, she was a little dependent on this feeling, and when she was tired, she could hide behind a person and take a good breath.