Heber strode over.

The big slender hand held her small hand: "Still angry?" The male protagonist has a smile on his face.

"Nope!" Qing Tian wanted to shake off his hand, but her little hand shook out hard, but it was still tightly pinched.

"Let go of your hands." Little eyes glared at him.

"Impossible." Heber was resolute, now that he had just succeeded, how could he let her go.

So Qing Tian quickened her pace, and Heber followed.

In the end, it was Qing Tian who lost first.

She slowed down tiredly, and her little hands remained obediently in the warm big hands, detained.

A faint light spilled down, and the backs of the two were reflected together.

Suddenly, a voice shattered the silence.

"Will you feel happy with me?" Qing Tian asked in a low voice.

The man looked at her longing little eyes affectionately, and his thin lips opened slightly: "Yes!" ”

"Oh~!"

"How can you ask that?"

"Just ask." Qing Tian looked at him and showed a beautiful and moving smile.

This made Heber swallow silently, and he wanted to kiss her again.

It's a pity that he just made a mistake, and now he can only endure it.

When he arrived at the door, Qing Tian's angry emotions had long since disappeared.

Only reluctance.

They hadn't been together for a few hours, and they said they were going shopping, but there were no people on the road.

The woman tugged at his collar, and Heber bent down, and Qingtian stepped on his foot and kissed him on the cheek.

"That's not going to work." The big hand clasped her head, and the thin lips kissed at a different angle.

Just waiting for the two to be inseparable.

The butler pushed open the door: "Her Royal Highness the Princess? ”

Heber had no choice but to let go of the woman.

"I'll see you tomorrow."

"Hmm." The woman nodded shyly and followed the butler inside.

It wasn't until Heber leaned against the outer wall when the door was closed, a scene that reminded him of his teenage crush on her.

That day, he also looked at her back as she entered the door, leaning against the wall alone.

It's just that he hasn't succeeded yet, he took out half of his cigarette and lit the smoke to half-cover his face.

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In the next few days, Qing Tian was basically dating him.

If it weren't for the system's reminder, it is estimated that she would still be intoxicated with sweet love.

Looks like we'll have to go back and deal with the king.

Thinking of her own appearance in her previous life, Qing Tian said that she wanted to deny that it was not herself.

It's so much.

So at noon that day, Qing Tian told Heber that she was going back, and then she would come back in a few days.

Heber also expressed understanding and was willing to wait for her.

After a reluctant separation, Qing Tian got into the carriage.

"Let's go, go back and do big things."

System: "Good! Host dry bar! ”

Heber stood silently in the crowd and saw the carriage getting farther and farther away.

"A few days? But he didn't want to wait any longer. His eyes darkened.

"King, do we need to go too?"

"Hmm." The man turned his back and left.

Back at the palace, Qing Tian went straight to the king!

I want to see what his attitude is first, if it is still the same as before, then she can only use some energy to do bad things.

The door is closed.

Qing Tian closed the door and turned around: "Father, I want to discuss something with you. ”

The middle-aged man stopped writing, "I'll take a look." ”

"I fell in love with someone, but he was not a nobleman, just a commoner!" Qing Tian observed his expression.

The man frowned, "No, I asked you to make a marriage contract with King Bhullar a few years ago. ”

Qing Tian: ? King Bhullar, what the hell!

Forget it, I'm too lazy to ask, and I won't agree with his reaction.

Ay! It's a hassle.

The king continued: "This king of Bhular is very handsome and suitable for you, and I am also good for you. ”

Suddenly, something came to his mind: "King Bhullar has written that he will come here tomorrow to have a look, and you can go and see him when the time comes." ”

But at this time, Qing Tian didn't want to listen to him beep.