Qin Yi was stabbed hard by her words.

Lifetime......

Once upon a time, she said the same thing? It was six years ago, on the shores of Xingyue Lake in the Imperial Palace.

At that time, he was the crown prince, and she was the only daughter of the enviable prime minister.

When the little girl saw him, her eyebrows and eyes were full of joy that could not be hidden. She ignored the sharp words of the grandmother behind her, and ran into his arms.

"Brother last month!" She giggled, "Nishiki misses you so much!" ”

The expression on his face was more gentle than the willow spring breeze, and his fingertips swept over her soft hair: "Me too, I also miss Xiaojin." After a moment of silence, he asked tentatively: "Xiaojin, I ask you seriously, when you are ready, can you ......?" Before the words were completely finished, his handsome face was already red.

The soft little man in front of him also intercepted his words, and said in a loud voice: "Xiao Jin is willing, Xiao Jin is willing!" "Nodding his head like a chick pecking rice.

Then, she rubbed hard in his arms, muttering while rubbing: "Xiaojin wants to accompany Brother Shangyue for a lifetime!" ”

Heh, for a lifetime......

Maybe it was Tong Yan Wuji, she fell into Qin Xie's arms three years ago, and now she is in front of him in thousands of disguises. True or false, he was deeply trapped in it and couldn't extricate himself.

Qin Yi's eyes changed suddenly, and he squeezed her slender wrist tightly: "Go!" "Pull her hard.

Passing by the pile of flower branches, he scoffed: "Carry them to the king's study!" ”

An Wen trembled and responded: "Yes......"

Qin Yi's routine, no one understands.

Seeing Lu Jinhua being forcibly dragged away by Qin Yi, An Wen's eyes were full of worry. Absentmindedly packed up the flowers and branches. Suddenly remembering that Mu Cangzhu was still kneeling beside her, she was very embarrassed, she instantly straightened up her waist again, and sneered at Mu Cangzhu twice.

"Hey, you're—" Xi'er began.

Facing An Wen's arrogant eyes, thinking of the punches and kicks she had just received, Xi'er coaxed again, and silently helped Mu Cangzhu up.

"Humph!" An Wen snorted again, hugged the flower branch, and left arrogantly.

Half a cup of tea passed, and Lu Jinhua was thrown into the study by Qin Yi.

Xian Wang's Mansion was a newly renovated mansion after Qin Yi was abolished, so Lu Jinhua never came to this study. At first glance, seeing that the furnishings in the house were exactly the same as those in the prince's mansion before, she was quite nostalgic, and couldn't help but touch here and look there, completely forgetting Qin Yi behind her.

When she turned around after a circle, Qin Yi's eyes were almost able to directly destroy her three souls and seven spirits.

"......" she swallowed, "Lord Wang? ”

Qin Yitao's eyes were turbulent, and he suddenly made a move, picked her up, and pressed her to the bookcase. Large sleeve sweeping, inkstone, rice paper, pen holder...... In an instant, they scattered all over the ground. The fine inkstone shattered to pieces, and the dark ink splashed high, staining his pale green robe.

Lu Jinhua's heartbeat was like a drum, and he didn't dare to come out, looking at him in a daze, and letting him crumple his clothes.

Rough fingertips swept across her smooth neck, familiar breath teasing her ears. Her body was getting hot, and she knew what it meant, so she didn't resist, but quietly hooked his legs, trying to get him closer.

"Ahh

A short breath came from the side of the door, and Qin Yi and Lu Jinhua looked at it instantly.

An Wen was holding a bunch of flower branches, her little face was flushed, she was at a loss, she stood at the door in embarrassment, and she didn't stay or leave.

When she touched Qin Yi's eyes, which almost killed her, An Wen's heart tightened, and she decisively put the flower branch in her hand directly at the door, and closed the door for them very intimately.

“……”

“……”

Interrupted by An Wen, Qin Yi dissipated a few thoughts and gradually regained his composure.

Retracting the hand that was pressing on Lu Jinhua's shoulder, he took her ankle that was attached to his leg and moved away, freeing himself from her thin and fragile restraints.