Wait for Chapter 039 Sweet Fragrance

"Close to me."

Wei Li repeated his meaning again, and at the same time, he was a little inexplicable about the little girl's fear.

Sure that he was not hallucinating, Ayu's mind emptied for a moment, and then her whole body shook even more.

Why did King Liang let her approach?

Can't reach your feet?

Want to step on her shoulder, or on her head?

Do you have to send yourself over?

There were all kinds of conjectures in Ayu's mind, and thousands of reasons couldn't imagine that the man in the chair was just literal.

But even if she was scared to death, she had to move over.

The man on his knees slowly squirmed like a ball of white hair, prostrate at his feet, his head touching the floor.

Wei Li closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and slowly exhaled.

It really didn't have the kind of smell that disgusted him, and there was a faint hint of the fragrance that he liked.

Yes, Ayu is sweating again, with palms and backs, but now that the clothes are worn more, most of them are absorbed by the clothing and are not so easy to emit out.

Feeling that the person on the chair was like a mountain suddenly pressing down, Ayu became more and more nervous, and even the tip of her nose and forehead began to sweat.

This scared her to death, and when she thought that her mother had said that it was not good for outsiders to know about it, especially men, she wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into.

"Your Highness, Your Highness, please ......"

Ayu wanted to say, Your Highness, please allow the slave to retire, but her whole scalp was numb, and she stumbled and couldn't even speak clearly.

"Look up."

Wei Li spoke again, and bent down to slowly approach the person at his feet.

He felt that the fragrance was getting stronger and stronger, the strange and comforting taste, like the deep valley and the orchid, the grassy wilderness, or the green trees and ancient forests.

His mind began to sketch out the images of those memories.

The misty mountains and fields, the morning light, the birds singing and the breeze, the stone cliffs and flowing water. In the mountains, the white flower is bluestone, a little rabbit, trembling, touching the petals, slowly chewing into the mouth, swallowing into the stomach.

Wei Li was suddenly hungry and salivated profusely.

"Your Highness, Your Highness......"

Ayu looked up after hearing the order, and saw that handsome and extraordinary face was slowly approaching her, and the whole person was not good.

She held her hands and tried to step back, but was grabbed by the arm.

Wei Li looked at him, the picture in his mind was scattered with the wind, and what caught his eye was the panicked face of the woman, the round apricot eyes were watery, the black beads were full of eyebrows, and the cherry lips were powdered, which was exquisite.

Getting closer, Wei Li found that this little girl felt more beautiful than before, the jade skin was fragrant, and every breath was an extreme temptation.

Unconsciously he touched her face with his other hand, and it was slightly wet to the touch, without a trace of disgust, but he wanted to get closer.

Wei Li did the same, slowly approaching her ear, and muttered, "It's good." ”

It's a good feeling to have a woman who can't be disgusted by herself living in this world, and she won't live a life in vain.

The corner of the man's mouth smiled, pinching his shoulders with one hand, and holding her face with the other made Ayu's scalp tingle, and her body was crawling with goosebumps.

In her eyes, the man looked like a madman, and like a ruffian who took advantage of the girl's house.

If it was someone else, she would have grabbed something and marked it a long time ago, but this person is a noble prince, and his reason is still there, so he doesn't dare to mess around.

In this way, in such a posture, she only felt ashamed and uncomfortable, accompanied by panic and fear.

Seeing the man's face getting closer and closer, Ayu shuddered, exerted some strength on his feet, and gently pushed the man in front of him with his hand, "Please, let, the slave and maid retreat." ”

She said that she was about to crawl away with the hand on her face, but how could Wei Li let it, frowned, lifted the person up with a force in her hand, and pulled it into her arms.

Ayu exclaimed, stiffened and fell directly on his lap.

The four eyes collided, and at this moment, it seemed that the surrounding aura was solidified.

Outside the pavilion, Zhou Jin saw this scene, his mood was excited, and he shook his hands and said to Yan Gong beside him, "Quick, go to the curtain." He wanted to enclose the pavilion so that his master could do "great things."

Gonggong Yan was also full of shock, and when he heard Zhou Jin's words, he suddenly looked surprised at picking up the treasure, and was about to let the little eunuch next to him prepare, but he heard a crisp slap sound from the pavilion.

For a while, everyone was stunned as if they had just been.

"Your Highness, I, I ......"

Ayu was also stupid, looking back on what she had just done, she was so trembling that she didn't even know how to say the word slave.

At this time, Wei Li, who was beaten to the side, was forcibly withdrawn from the psychedelic beauty, he had a strong sense of loss in his heart, and at the same time, he felt what the little maid had done to him, and that kind of loss was directly converted into anger.

"You, dare to fight, this king!"

Wei Li's lips collapsed, and despite the pain on her face, she reached out and pinched her chin.

This woman actually dared to hit him, Wei Li's eyes were red, and he felt that he was going crazy.

He is a dignified prince of Jin and a prince. With such an identity and status, all women in the world can get it, and when she sees a little maid, she is not grateful and happy, and she actually beats him......

Wei Li felt that his dignity and status as a man were being despised, and this feeling made him feel great anger in his heart, and there was a feeling similar to humiliation.

This emotion made the blood roll in his heart, his hands were forced, the woman's round face was sunken, and his chin was pinched red.

A man's anger is like a thunderstorm brewing.

Ayu only felt that the hands on her face were like iron hoops, and she couldn't move.

She was so frightened that her lips trembled, and she couldn't speak, she could only stare at him silently with a pair of frightened eyes, and at the same time, the sweat on her forehead ran down her temples, and the strange fragrance wet Wei Li's hands and overflowed the pavilion.

This strange taste was like a soothing incense for Wei Li at this time, and the illusion in his brain reappeared, a hundred flowers bloomed, and the wind was flying.

He calmed his mind, the red in his eyes faded, and his fingers lightened a little, but the humiliation in his heart was not gone, and there was nowhere to release his anger.

After thinking about it, Wei Li violently pushed the woman on his body away, raised his hand to sweep off the tea tray on the stone table, and brushed his sleeves away.

There was a crisp sound, everyone held their breath, and even the air around them was frozen as if it had been sucked away, and when everyone came back to their senses, they were all drenched in cold sweat and knelt directly on the ground.

Zhou Jin watched his master walk in front of him, looked back at the little maid sitting in the pavilion, closed his eyes and said to the people beside him, "Keep up." ”

So, King Liang was in front, leading a group of eunuchs and servants, and just left.

In the gazebo, Ayu still maintained the posture of being pushed to the ground just now, leaning sideways, half-prostrate, and supporting the ground with both hands.

King Liang had already left her to know, but the fear in her heart had not disappeared, and when she thought of the slap she had just given, there was only a blank in her mind.

Why did she make a move just now Ayu couldn't imagine it, at that time she felt that the tip of the man's nose was already on her cheek, and the palm of her hand was also supported by the shoulder to the back of her head, and she just hit it without thinking about it.

The courage at that time is unknown, and if it were to change to the present, she would definitely not dare.