Chu Yi's eyebrows were furrowed, her phoenix eyes were dyed with a cold color, and she looked at her sharply: "Luo Li, don't mess around." ”

Luo Li hooked her lips and smiled, slowly got up and walked in front of him, her soft and boneless jade hand on his chest, drunk eyes: "Uncle Huang? So tell me how not to mess around? ”

Chu Yi's body was stunned, and his heart was slightly rippling.

The two were so close that he could clearly feel her breathing, the faint aroma of her body mixed with the strong smell of wine.

Her fresh face seemed to be slightly drunk, smeared with a hint of redness, like the sunset, and her beautiful pupils were bewitching.

He breathed a little, felt the unsmoothness in his chest, he looked down at her, and his voice was hoarse: "Do you have to be willing to fall like this?" ”

Luo Li raised her face, her eyes were half squinted, and her heart was extremely sour, was she willing to fall?

She chuckled in a low voice, her white and soft hand gently moved to his handsome face, her voice was a little hoarse, with a little drunkenness: "Since Uncle Huang has come here, he must not be able to run in vain, we are like-minded and have the same purpose, it is better for us to be merry and happy, and save ourselves from finding others." ”

Hearing this, Chu Yi's body stiffened slightly, he squinted at her, and a trace of anger spread between his eyebrows.

Xiao Qi behind him opened his mouth wide in shock, he didn't know whether he should continue to stay here or not.

How can the princess be more arrogant than Princess Xiyue?

Ling Mo drank to himself, a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Luo Li's head began to be a little drowsy, and seeing that Chu Yi was silent, the hand on his face moved to the back of his neck and gently hooked it: "Hehe, don't you dare?" ”

Chu Yi saw that her actions were getting more and more excessive, and she only felt angry, and her eyes were burning like flames: "How can you say such unbearable words?" Is this what a boudoir woman should look like? ”

Luo Li leaned her face against his chest, felt his anger up close, listened to his frantic heartbeat, and only felt a secret feeling in her heart.

She slowly let go of her hand, with a smile on her face: "It is said that the Nine Princes are as gentle as jade, why are they so fierce?" Since you don't want to, then forget it, I'll find someone else. ”

Chu Yi's face was gloomy, her phoenix eyes were unfathomable, she felt that she was really stubborn, and she was extremely angry in her heart: "You are really stubborn and willful, this king wants to see who dares to touch you?" ”

The corners of Luo Li's mouth were hooked, her watery eyes gradually returned to clear and translucent, and her voice was cold: "Is this a declaration of sovereignty?" ”

Chu Yi's eyes were deep and bottomless, and his voice was also cold: "You are the princess appointed by this king, your words and deeds must be restrained, and you usually don't mess around, but how can such immorality be tolerated?" ”

She rubbed her eyebrows, and her voice was soft: "But I've already done it, what are you going to do?" ”

"You can continue to run the Drunken Building, but you have to follow the rules yourself."

"What if I can't keep it?"

"You ......"

Chu Yi looked at her in shock, his face full of disbelief: "If you insist, then the king will follow you." ”

Luo Li smiled lowly.

His voice was a little colder: "Let's get married on a certain day." ”

Luo Li looked up and looked at him blankly.

is so angry that he is not repentant, but he wants to get married on a certain date? Is this brain water?

She smiled, "What do you mean?" ”

Chu Yi didn't want to stay here any longer, and said lightly: "After the wedding, this king will no longer care about you." ”

After saying that, he brushed his sleeves away, and Xiao Qi followed behind tremblingly, for fear that he would spill his anger on himself.

It's really a skill for the princess to be angry with him like this, when the West Vietnam invaded, he went to war in such a gentle manner, how could he ever be angry?

Luo Li looked at his back as he left in a daze, smiling lonely, she finally made him angry, and finally saw that there were other emotions behind Wen Run.

Her eyes were sour, and she leaned feebly against the door frame.