"Late and ......" After a while, Chu Chenxuan said half-helplessly and half-sighing, "Shall we talk well?" ”

Ye Qing giggled, and there was a hint of bewitching charm in his laughter: "Talk well? But how could His Royal Highness the Crown Prince ever speak well? "Didn't you avoid answering my question?

Chu Chenxuan was slightly stunned, then he remembered the question of Yeqing before, and this time he did not hesitate: "Your life is naturally more important than his life." ”

It's a pity that Ye Qing cares more about his first reaction - people's first reaction can more accurately express a person's innermost thoughts, and Chu Chenxuan's evasion just now has already given his answer, and the current statement is just a modified lie.

"Yes." Yeqing was still smiling, and even his smile became charming and vivid, "That's it." ”

However, the slightest imperceptible sigh in his tone made people can't help but feel a trace of melancholy.

"Wanwan......" Chu Chenxuan looked at the smile of the night man, and his voice became hoarse unconsciously, "Don't be angry with me Wanwan." ”

Ye Qing raised his eyes and looked at Chu Chenxuan's pleading face, and his smile became more and more charming: "Where did I gamble with you?" Do you have to wish you a noble son as soon as possible, so that you can be regarded as not angry? Ah, then should I go to the pillar incense and pray to God to let the fetus in Mei Chenghui's womb be a male fetus? Well, why is it still Chenghui, now that he is pregnant with the first flesh and blood of His Royal Highness the Prince, how can he also be promoted to a single position? ”

The joy in his tone was as if he were really a virtuous wife who had learned that her husband was finally going to be ready and began to make various plans.

"Late, late!" Chu Chenxuan's other hand climbed on Ye Qing's shoulder, his five fingers were folded, and he unconsciously exerted force, "Mei Qing was talking nonsense that day, I didn't touch ...... at all"

"This is a matter between His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and Mei Chenghui, there is no need for the concubine to know," Ye Qing's smile didn't seem to have a trace of nostalgia, and then added lightly, "Does His Royal Highness the Crown Prince want to shake the concubine's shoulder?" ”

"I'm sorry late, does it hurt?" Chu Chenxuan found that the green tendons of his clenched hand were exposed, and he was so frightened that he immediately let go of his hand, and then ripped off Yeqing's clothes, and saw that there were bruises on his snow-white shoulders, and his face became more and more ugly, "I...... Late, I didn't mean to......"

Ye Qing pulled back the placket of his clothes, covering the contrasting blue and white, and his smile was still charming and moving: "The concubine is just the good lady of His Royal Highness the Prince, why does His Royal Highness the Crown Prince need to daoqian the concubine?" ”

If someone from the Secret Service also crossed over here, and saw this situation, they would probably chuckle: Ah, number 792 seems to be in a bad mood, it looks like someone is going to suffer! And then it flashed far away.

- Yes, at this moment, Ye Qing has unconsciously become number 792, the best agent of the secret service who smiles more and more in pain.

In fact, Yeqing herself has never noticed the changes in herself, maybe it is the continuous stimulation and Chu Chenxuan's unsatisfactory attitude during these days that stimulated her already weak nerves, or her intention to go is gradually resolute, and Chu Chenxuan is the only person who has seen her true temperament, so she is too lazy to hide it anymore.

The current night made Chu Chenxuan suddenly think of the girl who amazed him in the peach blossom forest of Xie Yuan Temple six years ago. However, it was amazing back then, but now it is only horror. Chu Chenxuan suddenly felt as if something had quietly passed from his palm.

But what went wrong?

-- Perhaps, it's the thousand-year-old generation gap.