The expression of the festival is once again indescribable.

The thick eyebrows were twisted, the phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and the face was full of disgust.

The co-author was so excited that his hands trembled, and he thought the host was scared.

This baby really shouldn't trust this stupid woman who cheats on feelings.

Smile.

"Eating some fruit is good for your body, and you can't be lazy."

The eldest grandson Quan picked up the plate of fruit on the table and walked inside, his eyes always lowered, and the gentleman generally did not look into the depths of the bed.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, don't come here!" Kwon Nae couldn't help but amplify her voice, acting as if she was a little girl who was afraid of being peeked at by men.

As if aware of his gaffe, Kwon Nai lowered his eyelashes, and his green and white fingers clutched the bedding on his body a little nervously.

coughed lightly, "His Royal Highness the Prince, the grass people are rude...... I also look forward to the prince's palace......"

"That's it, it's rude in this palace, and she's still a little girl who hasn't left the cabinet, how can she coexist with a man in the middle of the night?"

That's the reason, why does it sound a little aggrieved?

Quan Nai paused for a moment and blinked, "Your Highness......"

"But I don't eat fruits, and I can't sleep in this palace, and I always think about my body, if I miss it again," Changsun Quan raised his head and looked at the hazy figure behind the veil, "This palace will be distressed." ”

The voice of the eldest grandson is different from that of Lin Yu.

There is something strong in the softness that makes people can't bear to refuse.

"Why is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince so good to the grass people......" Kwon Nai deliberately turned his face sideways, revealing a gloomy and sad expression, and his heart was touched.

All of this was seen by Lin Yuci beside him.

"Because ......"

The eldest grandson came with a delicate fruit plate, with a warm smile on his face, like a spring breeze.

"Xixi, this palace is like a familiar thing to you at first sight."

"Ugh!"

Quan Nai's soft lips overflowed with a suppressed exclamation, although it was small, but the eldest grandson Quan could also hear it.

Lin Yuqi took advantage of the girl's slackness, took her hand, played and kneaded it unscrupulously, and didn't care if it could be seen by the eldest grandson.

"What's wrong?"

The eldest grandson Quan walked over nervously, Quan Nai hurriedly turned his back and said shyly, "His Royal Highness the Prince, please stop, grass people... The grass people are not wearing coats......"

"What happened just now?"

"The grass farmer just accidentally pressed his finger, it's fine."

Kwon Nae frowned and glared at the man who was still laughing after making trouble, and wanted to withdraw his hand, but was firmly grasped by the man.

The shape of the mouth said to her.

"Don't move."

"Take a look at the palace, the girl is delicate, and if you touch it at will, it will leave a red mark, which is strange and distressing." The eldest grandson is still holding something in his hand, neither advancing nor retreating.

I don't know if it's intentional, Changsun Quan took out a sachet from his waist, rubbed his fingertips, and his eyes were deep, "This is what this palace bought on the street today, look at the good life with you." ”

Bought?

Why didn't she remember that Changsun Quan had bought sachets on the street today?

"Your Highness......"

The voice is soft and glutinous, with a bit of crying, which makes people want to pinch the face of the voice owner.

The eldest grandson said, "Just for a while." ”

He approached slowly, "Give you the sachet and go, be good, stretch out your hand." ”

Under the red veil, the girl's delicate body loomed, and as the footsteps advanced, the man saw it more obviously.

Kwon Nai's hand under the futon that was pinched by Lin Yuci hurt so much that his bones were about to break.

In order not to let the eldest grandson Quan get any closer, Quan Nai crossed the bed curtain and stretched out his hand, "Please give me the sachet, Your Highness." ”

The garment covering the arms lagged behind because of the blocking of the veil, and a small section of the slender lotus root arm was revealed.

The eldest grandson Quan's ghost made the gods almost hold it, as if he was holding a treasure.