When the three of them returned to the cold tide courtyard, the wicked man had been waiting in the cabin in the courtyard for a long time.

"Why are you here?"

Qian Tingxi raised his head and glanced at the man, how could he run to the cabin on the plane tree.

"What's the matter, this king still has to report to you for a trip now?"

Mu Ruchu smiled lowly, his voice low and magnetic.

The man flew down from the window of the cabin, his clothes fluttering like a trampling butterfly, and it was a pity that this wicked man like a fox did not become a dancing girl.

He stepped forward in a few steps and grabbed the woman's slender waist, leaned over and whispered in her ear, "This king misses you, so I want to see you all the time." ”

This man is really shameless, he hugs her like this at every turn, is there anyone next to him who doesn't care about it?

Fiber Dye and Xianyun look at their noses and noses, can this fourth prince not be so shameless, which makes them how to deal with these maids.

Isn't it possible to stay by the side of your own lady and hide far away?

Fiberdye went to the small kitchen, where the iced sour plum soup had been prepared in advance, and Xianyun went to fetch water.

I just went to Yu Gongzi's yard, and my young lady was sweating.

"Okay, there's no one now, let this king hug well."

Mu Ruchu held Qian Tianxi in her arms, raised her hand to rest her head on her solid chest, and the two quietly closed their eyes, enjoying the sound of the wind blowing in their ears.

The moment became quiet and beautiful.

"Your heart is beating so fast, isn't it nervous?"

Qian Tianxi laughed and teased softly, and poked his shoulder with his finger, looking a little cute.

There was also a sparse ray of sunlight shining down under the shade of the trees, shining on the woman's face, glowing with a different kind of brilliance.

The whole face is like a gift from the Creator, and there is no blemish to speak of.

"What is there to be nervous about this king, probably because this king's heartbeat is unconsciously following you, and this king can't control it."

Mu Ruchu wrapped one hand around the woman's waist, and then reached out and pinched it, snorting twice.

"You're too thin, you don't have any meat on your body, and a gust of wind will blow you away."

"It's okay, isn't there still you after the blow away, is it possible that you will still watch me being blown away by the wind, and you will have no daughter-in-law if you blow away."

Qian Tianxi suddenly found that the conversation between the two was so boring, what and what are they talking about?

Mu Ruchu had a doting smile on his lips, and his big knuckled hand touched the top of the woman's head, and her hair was as soft as silk, with a faint fragrance.

The man took a deep breath, and the refreshing fragrance penetrated into his nose, as if ironing every cell in his body.

"If this king has been holding you so tightly, even if there is any strong wind, it will probably not be able to blow you away, unless the strong wind blows the two of us away, don't you say?"

"You're the best at talking, and we're really boring about the topic, so why don't you tell me about the human skin mask that appeared in your house last time?"

Qian Qian obviously felt the man's body stiffen, and the hand around her waist tightened slightly, probably because she didn't control her strength, which made her feel a faint pain.

"Why, how long do you want to hide it from me, isn't it possible that you still don't want to tell the truth?"

There was some dissatisfaction in the woman's tone, what was he worried about?

Why do you always hide this matter and don't dare to tell the truth?

Mu Ruchu regained some of her senses, and suddenly realized that her hand around her waist was a little strong. Take a hundred plating to read the latest chapter of "The Grace of the Concubine: The Demon and the Evil King, Too Good at Flirting with the Claw Book House" for the first time.