Chapter 159: How Can This Be Withstanded

Su Chuqing is bombarding people, as the little master of Ninghe Palace.

The corners of Su Zhimo's mouth twitched slightly, and he felt that Su Chuqing was declaring sovereignty.

"Brother Prince! What are you doing here? ”

Su Chuting quietly came out of her room, but saw a scene of confrontation between a big and a small one, thinking that the prince's brother wouldn't disturb her father and mother to add her sister!

That's not going to work.

hurriedly trotted over, the little milk fat on his cheeks was trembling, and he came to Su Chuqing's side and stopped out of breath.

Holding on to his knees and taking a few breaths.

Su Chuqing hated iron and steel, and glanced at her own sister, she was very clever when she bullied others, why did she make a fool at this time?

"What are you doing here?"

"I ......" Su Chuting was just about to say that she was curious about how her sister came out, so she wanted to come over and sneak a look at her father and mother, her eyes rolled and fell on Su Zhimo's body, so she swallowed the words into her stomach stiffly.

She had to be quiet, or she wouldn't have to play again.

"Ting'er wants to come out and ask the prince's brother about his schoolwork."

Su Chuqing snorted.

Others say this, but there is some credibility, his Han sister?

Forget it!

How can a silly person who sleeps with a book have a question to ask about schoolwork?

glanced at Su Chuting coldly, and just as she wanted to open her mouth to pierce it, she was grabbed by Su Chuting's little hand and dragged to Su Chuting's room, "Brother Prince, let's go quickly." ”

Come back quietly in a moment!

But she didn't say the second half of the sentence.

Seeing Su Chuting pulling him hard, a little laborious, Su Chuqing sighed lightly, a little helpless, and walked towards the room with Su Chuting's strength.

Su Zhimo looked at the two little ghosts and shook his head helplessly.

closed the door and turned around to return to Chu Yao's side, but saw Chu Yao putting on his shoes and preparing to come over.

He walked over and stopped Chu Yao from putting on his shoes.

Chu Yao had a send-off expression: "Your Majesty, the concubine will send you out." ”

Su Zhimo: ......

The big master of Ninghe Palace is also bombarding.

glanced at Chu Yao aggrievedly, his eyes were shining, he originally wanted to tease Chu Yao, but he didn't expect Chu Yao to be like a great enemy, and he was a little frustrated.

"The queen is tired today, let's rest early."

He smiled, hugged Chu Yao back to the bed again, and helped Chu Yao fold the quilt.

He touched Chu Yao's head gently, and said in a gentle voice: "Xiaoxiao, I respect you, and when you have a place for me in your heart, I will do what I really want to do to you." ”

Leaning over slightly, the voice was close to Chu Yao's ears, his lips touched her soft ears as if nothing, and said softly: "Xiaoxiao, good night, you want to dream of me." ”

In an instant, Chu Yao's ears burned red.

It's hot to the neck.

It's lovely red.

Su Zhimo smiled in a low voice, put down the curtain, turned around, touched his lips, felt the temperature between his lips that had not disappeared, and the curvature of the corners of his lips rose a few points.

Only then did he raise his feet and want to leave Ninghe Palace.

Chu Yao was on the bed, her little white hands pinched the corners of the quilt tightly, her heart was pounding, even if she didn't see her appearance, she could feel her cheeks and ears burning red.

If Su Zhimo looks ugly, forget it.

Growing into this demonic appearance, and talking to her in such a deep voice, this ...... How can you withstand it.