"Lord Wang, are you jealous again?" Mingyue blatantly rolled her eyes at him, and couldn't help but tease him: "You can be jealous even from a distance of thousands of miles, do you like me so much?" ”

He Zhizhou's originally dark face instantly turned red, "Don't put gold on your face, this king is just ...... But to remind you, don't forget who you are? Hook up with men all day long, you don't have a face, this king still has a face! ”

What he said couldn't be said to be mean, Mingyue was angry in her heart, so she deliberately angered him: "Since the prince doesn't like me, what man does he care if I hook up with?" You are busy with government affairs all day long, and you don't have to worry about such a trivial matter as me hooking up with a man. ”

What kind of awkward man, as soon as he says his thoughts, he is annoyed and angry, thanks to her is a big heart, if he is small-hearted, he is stabbed like this every day, can he still live? It is estimated that the three-foot white silk who has been ashamed for a long time has gone to see the king of Hades!

He Zhizhou was really annoyed and angry, and blurted out those words, but as soon as the words came out, he regretted it, he thought that Mingyue would definitely show her little paws angrily to tear him unceremoniously, but he didn't want her to say such a thing calmly, which was like adding fuel to the fire, and the angry He Zhizhou was about to smoke. "Y-What are you talking about?"

"Human words!" I don't know if He Zhizhou saved her this time or because they stabbed all the window paper with each other before, Mingyue found that she was not so afraid of him now, she still dared to raise her chin and stare at him like this, with a provocative look, "Why can't the prince understand?" ”

Suddenly she was not afraid of him, what did she rely on?

Mingyue remembered that when she felt that she was about to die in the small black room, it was He Zhizhou who hugged her tightly, and it was he who scolded her in her ear for being useless.

He scolded her so hard, but hugged her so tightly.

He Zhizhou, this domineering, awkward and arrogant man, in fact, he likes her, a little more than she thought.

She was so provocative and flamboyant, when she looked at him, her eyes were clearly triumphant, He Zhizhou still wanted to scold her, but he couldn't say anything, he flicked his sleeves angrily, "This king is too lazy to pay attention to you!" ”

After that, I have to leave again.

Mingyue looked at him and turned around, and said lazily, "Lord Wang, go slowly, just as you leave, I can write a letter to Xiao Feng." Oh, what do you want to say to Xiao Feng? He is going to marry Princess Mingyue, should he congratulate him to be polite? ”

He Zhizhou's figure froze in place.

Mingyue glanced at him left and right, and continued to pour oil in her mouth: "Don't be like these days, I don't know if he thinks about me?" He is the most frank and enthusiastic, like is like, never hide his love for Princess Mingyue, I used to think it was nothing, but now that I think about it, this bamboo horse Qingmei's feelings are really nostalgic! ”

"Shut up!" He Zhizhou Huo Ran turned around, staring at Mingyue viciously and gloomily, and the green tendons on his forehead jumped suddenly: "I don't know how to say these things shamelessly, you are still not a woman!" ”

Mingyue pretended to be surprised, "If I'm not a woman, why would the prince marry me?" ”

While touching her little face, she kept flattering at He Zhizhou, and still laughed in her mouth: "I know that I was born as beautiful as a flower, which makes the prince like it very much, and when I see that I have other admirers, I am naturally annoyed." The prince is not good at words, he is thin-skinned, and he is embarrassed to say that he is jealous. Actually, I know it all, and the prince doesn't have to be embarrassed, it's not a shame to like me, right? ”

He Zhizhou hadn't seen such a faceless Mingyue for a few days, and he couldn't figure out what kind of mood he was in for a while. Especially when she threw flattering eyes at him nondescriptly, as if the short relaxed and happy days before had returned, it really made him angry or annoyed, and he wanted to leave without throwing his hand, and he was afraid that she would really write a letter to Xiao Feng, and he was quite in a dilemma for a while.

simply smiled, and was shameless, "I like you like such a shameless thing, isn't this a shameful thing?" If people outside know that this king is going to marry such a princess, they will definitely say that this king is blind, and then they will take a fancy to you. ”

Although he looked open-minded, when he said the word "like", his face was very calm, his eyes were a little flickering, and the tips of his ears were uncontrollably red.

In the end, it still doesn't have the thick skin of Mingyue.

But Mingyue can only enjoy it in her mouth, and she feels a sense of accomplishment when she jumps He Zhizhou angrily, but once He Zhizhou starts to fight back, her sharp teeth will stop.

"What blindness." She pouted dissatisfiedly, "Who saw me and didn't boast about the prince's good fortune?" To be able to marry a beautiful and virtuous girl like me, it was because you saved the galaxy in your last life, you know? ”

"What's the Milky Way?" Sounds like a great thing.

Mingyue: "......"

Well, it's crooked. But since it's crooked, she doesn't bother to go back crookedly, so she can't just have a faceless relationship with He Zhizhou here.

"If the prince refuses to tell him, don't delay me in writing to ask Xiao Feng."

"That's your attitude of begging?" He Zhizhou wanted to pick another thorn, but the person walked back, sat on the edge of Mingyue's bed with a golden knife in his robe, and glared at her with a dissatisfied frown.

Mingyue gave him another roll of the eyes, and it wasn't that she had to cry and beg for him, he was not satisfied, he could leave! This pampered and arrogant became Mingyue, and the big lama instructed He Zhizhou, "The prince brought the milk and grapes on the table, except for breakfast, I haven't eaten for almost a whole day, and I'm going to starve to death." ”

The corners of He Zhizhou's mouth twitched, seeing her blinking eyes with a calm and expectant look, in the end she still got up and went to serve the white-glazed plum blossom official porcelain plate with milk grapes, "Starve you to death, it's useless anyway!" ”

She really kicked her nose in the face, and that's when she started directing him.

He Zhizhou secretly scolded Mingyue, and at the same time, he inexplicably felt very useful, so the corners of his mouth involuntarily curled.

But as soon as he saw Mingyue's smug appearance, the corners of his upturned mouth suddenly collapsed again, and he began to instruct him, in a few days, wouldn't he have to climb on his head to be powerful?

He Zhizhou couldn't have imagined that he just thought about it casually, and in his day, she really climbed on his head to make a threat, but he still had no way to take her.

At this time, He Zhizhou only felt that he was very faceless to be instructed by Mingyue like this, and stuffed the porcelain plate into Mingyue's hand with a tiger face.

Mingyue was playful at this time, and felt that it was rare to have a chance to instruct He Zhizhou, if she didn't make good use of this time, she might not have a chance next time. Second, she also wants to see the bottom line of He Zhizhou's tolerance for her. To what extent can he tolerate her, she has tried it before, and after encountering the split of He Zhizhou, she didn't dare to try again, and now that she has such an opportunity, the two seem to have returned to the atmosphere before the split, and she can't help but be ready to move again.

Therefore, when He Zhizhou was rude and stuffed the porcelain plate into Mingyue's hand, Mingyue didn't reach out to take it, but looked at He Zhizhou with a blank eye, "I'm injured and tired, the prince peeled the skin for me to eat, okay?" ”

She is soft and cute, and her well-behaved appearance can make anyone instantly unload. She was born so good-looking, and it was hard not to feel pity for her when she looked at her like this.

Knowing that she did it on purpose, it wasn't that she hadn't met someone who was more coquettish than her, but He Zhizhou looked at Mingyue and felt that the tip of his heart was inexplicably a little soft, and this feeling had never been to any woman since he was born. So that suddenly, his throat seemed to be a little tight, so that he had to cough lightly and reprimand in a rough voice: "Are you injured in your hand?" ”

"My hand didn't hurt, but I was hungry, and I didn't have the strength to peel grapes." Mingyue continued to blink her big eyes and be cute and coquettish, "You can do it, Lord Wang." ”

He Zhizhou subconsciously avoided Mingyue's sight, and said viciously: "Forget it if you're lazy, you useless and useless lazy thing!" ”

But the slender and beautiful fingers reached into the porcelain plate, and very vigorously pulled down a round, full and juicy milk grape, lowered his head and began to peel it very seriously and clumsily.

The prince, who has never done this kind of work, is always the prince who has peeled the grapes and served him, and the eyebrows twitched, and the corners of his mouth twitched to start peeling the grape skin for the first time in his life.

The first grape died of too much force, and his fingers were lightly pinched, and the grape suddenly turned into grape pomace.

Mingyue's eyelids jumped, looking at He Zhizhou's dark face, thinking about whether it was time to say two words of encouragement to cheer for the prince, the prince who failed to peel grapes for the first time looked at his hand, frowned and pulled the second grape without hesitation.

This time he was noticeably less energetic than he had been with the first grape.

Mingyue looked at him with his head slightly lowered, his half-drooping eyelashes were black and long, and she couldn't see what look was in his eyes, but she could see the corners of his lips slightly pursed, and the handsome face that was already very serious and careful.

He grabbed the grape with both hands, and seemed to be breathing lightly, as if he was grasping the whole world, for fear that if he was not careful, he would destroy this small world.

His expression was so serious, so serious that it was even solemn.

Mingyue came to the ridicule on her lips and swallowed back involuntarily.

Doing such a bad thing for her, he really, likes her very much, right?

Mingyue's heart, gently, moved.

The second grape was finally peeled by He Zhizhou, but looking at the pitted flesh that he peeled with his fingers full of juice, he frowned first, "It's too ugly." ”

As he spoke, he was about to throw it away.

Mingyue hugged the hand he was holding the grape, lowered his head and touched his fingers, and took the ugly-looking grape into his mouth.

The tip of her tongue poked out and grabbed his finger as if inadvertently, but in the blink of an eye, she had already taken the grape in her mouth.

Then she looked up and smiled at him flatteringly.

He Zhizhou was motionless like a sculpture, his hand still seemed to be pinching grapes, and when the tip of her tongue touched his fingers, he only felt that a little scorching fire burned on his fingertips, rushing into his heart along the blood vessels like a devastation, making him feel that his throat was a little dry.

Mingyue didn't notice this subtle change in He Zhizhou, she nodded vigorously and patted her ass, "The grapes peeled by the prince himself are really sweet." ”

"Really?" He Zhizhou heard the sound of his own dryness.

"Of course, it's sweet." Mingyue was still unconscious, and continued to pat herself exaggeratedly.

The teaching grandmother in the palace once said to Mingyue that although the princess has a noble status, if she marries someone else's family in the future, she will be carefully held by others, and there is no unsatisfactory place. But a princess is also a woman, and if a woman can only be strong or strong, it is difficult to win a man's heart. Although Mingyue didn't think that she could get a vigorous and touching love, she also thought about the ordinary life of raising her eyebrows and growing old together. Therefore, when teaching Mama Xi's words, Mingyue listened very attentively.

She still remembers that Mama Jiao Xi once said that in fact, men are very easy to coax, the so-called hundred steel around the fingers, no matter how powerful and tough a man is, he can't get around the gentleness of a woman like water.

Looking back now, Mingyue had to give a hundred likes to the conscientious and responsible teaching mama.

She was still complacent and found the magic weapon to subdue He Zhizhou, and her moist pupils were full of dark smiles.

He Zhizhou's eyes were so dark that they were almost like thick ink splashing into them, she looked at Mingyue fixedly, her eyebrows were calm, there was unconscious joy on her face, and she sipped the bright and small smugness of the silent smile at the corner of her mouth, the smile was so bright, like the spring light of March permeating the hearts of the people, full of green fragrance, with all the charm of March spring.

"This king wants to taste it too." He heard himself say this.

Then, before she could react, he lowered his head and cupped her face and kissed her on the lips.

Mingyue's lips are a little cold, but they are soft to the touch, like the delicate petals of spring branches, and like light wings, teasing the softest part of He Zhizhou's heart.

He wanted to be gentle, to take his time, not to scare her like he did last time. But as soon as he touched her, he couldn't remember the word gentle anymore.

He silently forced Mingyue to kiss her, and resolutely and almost stubbornly tried to express his emotions at this time with such naked, naked, and naked grinding.

Mingyue was attacked by him without the slightest psychological preparation, and was forced to raise her head and bear his almost frantic and hard kisses.

It was the same intensity and heat that I couldn't swallow her stomach like last time, and Mingyue only felt that her heart seemed to jump out. The outstretched hand seemed to be a little timid on He Zhizhou's shoulder, and the fingers curled up slightly, I didn't know whether to push him away, and I wanted to hug him.

It wasn't until Mingyue's breath was disordered and she was almost out of breath that He Zhizhou let go of her, and her hoarse and sexy voice had a satisfying taste: "It's really sweet." ”

He said.