Chapter 201: Her Royal Highness the Princess is so good
The man's gentle face finally turned black again, and he couldn't help laughing angrily, "Xia Fanyin, is the deity too indulgent to you?" β
Touch him? How many more?
How dare she think like that in her head!
Xia Fanyin was rejected by him, and his eyes were red again, "Why can you touch me, but you can't let me touch you?" β
She was tentative at first, but now the more she talks, the more she wants to touch, "You have already caused such a bad result to me, I just secretly touched you twice and won't let others see it, and you are not ashamed, why not?" β
As he spoke, tears flooded again.
Quan Tilt Nine, "............"
His brows jumped, and seeing that she really wanted to continue crying, he lowered his head and gagged her.
When a woman messes around, it doesn't make sense.
Xia Fanyin still had the strength to struggle at first, and wanted to sneak him twice while the man was unprepared, but his hands were imprisoned, and his whole body was weak when he kissed and kissed, and his brain was suffocated by lack of oxygen, and he could only ask for it.
When the man let go of her, she only gasped for breath, and her tears forgot to continue for a while.
"Your Royal Highness Princess, accompany me to Yizhuang, huh?"
Overhead, a man's low, bewildered voice sounded.
Xia Fanyin wanted to squeeze two tears out when she heard his voice, but this time she failed, so she could only stare at him hatefully, "I'm not going!" β
The man chuckled and kissed her forehead, "What if that's what the deity wants you to do?" β
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She was slightly stunned, and looked at him suspiciously.
Would this man be so kind?
Not only did he take advantage of this gambling contract to suppress her, but also fulfilled her wishes, and even paved the steps for her to go down?
Xia Fanyin stared at him, and the man said again: "The princess is such a person who keeps her promises, this kind of small request should satisfy Weichen, huh?" β
She was silent for a while, and muttered righteous words, "What Princess Ben promised will naturally be done." β
The man chuckled and pinched her tiny ear, "Your Royal Highness the princess is so nice." β
"Hmph, that's nature!"
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Quan Tianjiu wiped away the remaining tears on her face one by one, "Go back to Qingquan Pavilion to rest first, and we'll go back when Yue Linfeng comes." β
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The main courtyard, the study.
Fuchen found that the nine-thousand-year-old seemed to be in a good mood.
At least not like when he saw it in the morning, so he couldn't help but ask, "Master, my subordinate went to look for Qingsang just now, but she said ......"
The man's cold gaze glanced over, "The deity is so idle, listen to you talk about those love things?" β
Floating dust shocked, "......"
Didn't you take the initiative to mention it in the morning?!
He also went to Qingsang, but Qingsang said that she was not angry.
So he wanted to ask Jiuqiantose if he had made a mistake at the moment, but now looking at the man's face, he had to swallow the words back.
"Where's the bead grass?" The man opened his mouth lightly.
"Yes, yes!"
Fuchen hurriedly walked to the corner and took out the jade box that he had collected in the morning, "Master, this is it." β
Quan Tianjiu opened the jade box in front of him expressionlessly, and his slender jade-like fingers picked up the herb that was not very peculiar, and looked at it, his eyes were as deep as the sea, and his expression was obscure.
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The deep voice revealed the unconcealable coldness, "You go and get ink, Huang Ling, and crane gall." β
Floating dust breathing stagnation, these three things, is to verify the authenticity of the pearl grass?
"Master, is the Zhuzhu grass fake?"
A sneering cold glint flashed in the man's eyes, and his voice was deep, "It's very much like the real thing, it's not necessarily fake, but it's not necessarily true." β