Helan heard this, and was even more ashamed to raise her head. This stinky and shameless dog prince really inserts a needle when he sees a seam, and he doesn't give up any opportunity to mock her.

"The prince misunderstood, Miss Ben really doesn't, needs, wants."

Helan buried her face under the book and said through gritted teeth.

Suddenly, Helan Wei's eyes went dark, and he felt that all light sources were blocked. A burst of peach blossom fragrance lingered around her even more presumptuously, stimulating her nerves.

Helan slowly moved the book down, revealing a pair of pitiful big eyes.

Unexpectedly, Wen Qingyun actually pressed down.

It was the first time that such a close contact was made, and Helan Wei's heart was pounding and beating fast.

The snorts of the two exhaled on each other's faces, and there was an inexplicable heat. Coupled with the good smell of peach blossoms on Wen Qingyun's body, Helan was a little distracted for a moment.

Wen Qingyun hooked her lips and smiled evilly, her slender fingers hooked the broken hair between Helan's slightly sideburns, and said slowly: "I'm slightly afraid that I forgot my identity, Helan Susu, now...... But it's still the princess of this king. And calls herself 'Miss Ben', huh? ”

Evil spirits!

Slightly......

Helan held her mouth tightly, feeling as if there was no sound around her, and her abnormally fast heartbeat was like thunder.

"I met Yeran Childe by chance today?"

Wen Qingyun was still stroking her broken hair, looking lazy and sexy.

Helan nodded obediently and said glutinously, "I'...... I took a walk and saw him. She didn't notice that her whole voice was inexplicably softer.

Wen Qingyun, create evil!

Hearing this, Wen Qingyun gently pinched Helan Wei's face, "That person is not an ordinary person, so it's better to have less contact in the future." ”

Although it is an entrustment, it is also a warning.

This is the purpose of his coming to Xuewei Pavilion, right?

Helan recovered from the sinking slightly, and her eyes became clear.

"Susu knows."

Wen Qingyun got up lazily, dressed in red because he leaned over the bed, his clothes were slightly untidy. The sexy collarbone loomed, and he unhurriedly sorted it out.

"Susu? Oh, in the future, when only you and I are here, you can just be yourself, slightly. ”

With that, Wen Qingyun left.

The little yellow book in his hand fell down at the right time, and Helan was slightly stunned for a few seconds, only to feel strange in her heart.

Slightly......

These two words spit out of Wen Qingyun's mouth, and they sounded damn good.

-- Dividing line --

Following.

Snow Micro Pavilion.

Helan Wei got up exceptionally early today, and finally caught up with a breakfast. Ling Fei served a bowl of osmanthus white jade soup, which caused Helan to salivate slightly.

"Miss, Miss, slow down, and no one is robbing you, don't get hot."

Ling Fei saw that Helan Wei looked like she was going to "pour" it directly into her mouth, and she was immediately frightened, and hurriedly moved the osmanthus white jade soup to the side.

"Oh, I know, you brought it. Let me smell it. “

Ling Fei was really helpless, so she let go of the soup.

Helan picked up the spoon slightly, scooped a small spoonful, blew it, and drank it tentatively one by one. In an instant, a fragrance of osmanthus overflowed in the mouth.

"It's delicious."

Helan smiled and squinted, this ancient cooking was affordable and delicious. Everything is real and contains no additives.

Ling Fei smiled secretly when she heard this, "Isn't it, the prince personally ordered the kitchen to make it for the sixth princess, can it be delicious?" Saying that, Ling Fei also deliberately bit the words "six princesses".