Chapter 64: Flying Snow Has No Intention to Keep People Affectionate (3)

After looking at each other for a long time, Xue Ke asked softly, "Isn't it okay to kiss?" ”

The prince felt that the walls he had worked so hard to build had collapsed. The two kissed for a while, and the prince forcibly pushed Xue Ke away and coaxed her: "Be good, is it okay to go back and kiss again." ”

Xue Ke looked at the prince very seriously and asked, "You want me too, I want you too, why wait later?" ”

The prince was shocked by her "I want you too" for a long time. After a while, he stretched out his hand to Xue Ke's quilt.

The crown prince obviously has very little experience in pleasing women, and he really doesn't do a good job. Xue Ke only showed one head from the quilt, and his eyes also carried a layer of water, like a grass that had just rained, a damp one.

The prince got up and went to the clean room to clean up and rinse again. Came back and lay on her side, one hand hooking a strand of her hair, and swept the end of her hair over her face, intentionally or unintentionally. Xue Ke was lazy and gently flicked his hand.

"Are you just comfortable?" The prince's voice was still a little hoarse.

Xue Ke gave him a big smile without hesitation, and nodded again.

The prince's hoarse voice was almost tempting: "Is there anything more comfortable, do you want to try?" ”

Xue Ke smiled brighter and nodded harder.

"If you don't marry me, you won't want to get me." The prince looked at Xue Ke's slowly stunned face, felt that he had the upper hand for the first time, turned over happily, and fell asleep.

The next morning, the sky was indeed clear, and the red sun reflected the white snow, which was a winter snow scene. Mr. Qin Chuan was obviously very interested, and chanted two more lines of poetry.

After breakfast, the prince and his entourage solemnly said goodbye. Xing'er and Ah Liu both looked at the two of them with ghosts all the way, and Xue Ke glared back angrily.

But after the Lantern Festival, the ceremony continued. Since ancient times, there has been a custom of beating cattle and sacrificing spring, and the streets are lively.

On this day, the court usually only reports some good news and takes a good intention. But on this day, there was really an urgent good news, saying that it was a great victory in the counterinsurgency in western Yunnan, several rebel leaders were captured, and several indigenous leaders who colluded with the local area also expressed their willingness to submit to the imperial court.

Although western Yunnan is an itch, but also harassed the imperial court for many years, the imperial court has repeatedly sent troops, not to mention people and money, the local terrain is steep, and there are many miasma, not to say that you can't win, and there is no benefit if you win, and there are not so many people to guard, it really costs a lot and you get very little, and this time you can make the indigenous leaders submit, it is indeed the best policy.

The Sacred Heart was happy, and he ordered the Ministry of War to prepare a reward.

After several adults finished discussing things from the study, Nangong specially called Xue Ke again, took out a purse from his sleeve, and said that it was a New Year gift.

Nangong smiled even more, and said: "That Chang Qianzong, that is, the brother of the dead Mrs. Ru, the second master of the Yang family, is also among the rewards, and it is estimated that he will return to Beijing in two months, but I don't know if he will endure this breath for the sake of glory and wealth." ”

Xue Ke said with a smile: "It's not that everyone values power, even if he wants to endure it, adults must think of a way to make him unbearable." ”

Nangong smiled knowingly: "Girl, Gao Jian!" ”

Xue Ke also smiled: "Why should adults be humble, there must have been a countermeasure." ”

The prince looked at Nangong and Xue Keyou talking and laughing from the study window, and said to Xing'er with a dark face: "You go and tell the girl that this Nangong already has a wife and thirteen aunts." ”

Xing'er persuaded: "Master, isn't it hurting the girl's face when the slave says it so bare-eyed?" The slave just listened to it really, the girl just talked to Lord Nangong about the affairs of the court, besides, master, didn't you say that girls only like good-looking? Lord Nangong's figure, that appearance can't even be compared to your heels! ”

The prince thought for a moment before he was silent.