"If the princess asks about what has just happened, this king admits that this is not the first time. But if the princess asks about the current matter, this king swears, this is definitely the first time. ”

"Now?" Luo Xiaoye turned her head again, not understanding.

"The past, this king can't make up for it, this king is also very annoyed, why didn't he meet you earlier, if he had met you earlier, this king would never have had the previous rumors."

The tenderness in Zhou Muxuan's eyes was even worse:

"However, no matter how many women this king has had before, you are the only one who makes this king willing to give his heart."

Zhou Muxuan sat down by the barrel:

"Strange to say, women, this king is not nothing, as long as this king is willing, a large number of women will willingly wait to serve. But with them, it's not the same with you.

Xiaoye, you always give this king a special feeling, if you don't see you for a moment, this king will miss you, if you don't hug you for a moment, this king will feel empty, and if you don't kiss you for a moment, this king can't help but want it. What is wrong with them? Ben Wang thought about it many times, but he still couldn't figure it out. ”

Zhou Muxuan looked at Luo Xiaoye like a work of art.

yes, why exactly? Is it because Luo Xiaoye won't be submissive and flattering to himself?

She won't be like other women, she just knows how to please him blindly, she will quarrel with herself, ask herself for an explanation, although she occasionally makes herself angry, and she is as well-behaved as a cat, but as long as there is almost, she will definitely take advantage of it.

Perhaps, because of this, he feels that she is different and cherishes her so much, right?

Zhou Muxuan leaned down and began to continue kissing.

Luo Xiaoye was a little overwhelmed by his sudden confession, so she had to let him kiss him.

But as soon as someone kissed him, he got a little carried away, and his hand stretched out restlessly.

Luo Xiaoye reached out and slapped the back of his hand: "Get up, I'm going to take a bath." ”

Zhou Muxuan's desire was not enough, and he said angrily: "Princess, this king hasn't kissed enough!" ”

"That's not going to work either!" Luo Xiaoye was categorical: "If you want to take leave tomorrow with back pain and not go to court, then you can come!" ”

Zhou Muxuan pouted, the princess was too bad, so she knew to scare him with this kind of thing.

The next day, Zhou Muxuan went to the court.

Luo Xiaoye watched his carriage leave, and he didn't feel that he was any better, dizzy and listless.

Yuehua came over to help her: "Is the princess uncomfortable?" ”

Luo Xiaoye shook his head, wasn't he too forgetful and tired yesterday? But it's not easy to tell others about this kind of thing.

"It's okay, maybe I didn't sleep well last night."

"Then Yuehua helped you go back and sleep for a while?"

"It's fine. Today I promised Aunt Tang to go to Zhaocaiju, you go and prepare the car. ”

Yuehua saw that the persuasion could not be achieved, so she could only accompany her.

After sitting in Zhaocaiju for a while, Luo Xiaoye felt even more dizzy, and after only sitting for half an hour, he couldn't hold on, and under everyone's unanimous request, he could only go home to rest first.

After Zhou Muxuan came back from the court, he hurriedly invited a doctor, and only after checking the pulse did he know that he had a cold.

I'm afraid I got a cold last night, and I still have a fever today.

Zhou Muxuan pinched her thigh in annoyance, knowing that she wouldn't take her to show her affection in the back garden.

Self-inflicted, this must be God who came out to punish himself.

The illness comes like a mountain, the illness goes like a thread, Luo Xiaoye's illness stayed in the palace for 7 days, and when she can go out to let off steam, the Oiran competition is over, I heard that this year's Oiran is still Liu Qingqing, who has won three years in a row, but it is a little boring.