"It was this king who let him go, he still has value, how can you let him die easily?" Lou Yajun glanced at him and snorted lightly, if Fang Yuege's face was not ruined, but he was the most qualified person to be elected as the emperor, he was proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and his poetry talent was not left behind, he was beautiful before, and his family background was also good, so he was the best candidate for the emperor, but unfortunately, he never expected that he would be ruined The most important face.

Seeing that she said so lightly, her angry teeth clucked, and she swung her fist up, Lou Yajun easily pinched his wrist as if she had expected him to make this move, and smiled: "You can't beat this king, why bother?" ”

In his life, he has never met anyone who disobeys him, Lou Yajun is the first person to oppose him three or four times, she was bullied so badly yesterday, she didn't help herself if she knew, her lungs were about to explode, and she roared: "Lou Yajun!! ”

"Okay, don't be angry, didn't you lose anything? Fang Yuege is actually very pitiful, you always call him ugly and weird, can he not be angry? Lou Yajun let go of his hand, and his tone softened a lot, "The Emperor of the Underworld asked you to come to the Yuan Kingdom to let you choose a wishful wife and the two countries to marry and make friends, if you hold Fang Yuege, the third sister probably won't easily stand by and let her cousin be bullied,"

After all, Ying Hong is a royal person, and his brain is not stupid, Lou Yajun said this, calmed down a lot, and said in a strange manner: "Then what should I do?" He dared to tie up this prince yesterday, is this going to be the end? Isn't it because you have a crush on that ugly bastard? ”

“···” The corners of Lou Yajun's mouth couldn't help twitching, she looked at the moon song above? This, he actually thought of it! The voice was cold: "Don't talk nonsense, you can't talk nonsense!" If you don't pursue Fang Yuege's matter, this king can give you something to make your skin more silky and moisturized, how about it? ”

In the Female Venerable Country, taking care of the skin and face is the most important thing for any man, even the princes and husbands in high positions, and sure enough, the dark red became interested, and stared at her with bright eyes: "What is it?" The royal sister has given the prince a lot of good things, if the things you give are too bad, the prince will not do it. ”

"Don't worry, the things sent out by this king are hard to buy, I will ask someone to send them to you later, this is an inn, you didn't return last night, this king will send you back first, lest your flame guards should come to the door." Looking at the longing on the face of the red, Lou Yajun sighed lightly and shook her head, sure enough, the things that take care of the face have no resistance to any man, even the dark red is not surprised, she didn't return last night, she has to go back quickly, I'm afraid that the stupid guy in Pingyou will wait for a night.

Shen Hong looked at Lou Yajun's back, he didn't know why he had an inexplicable peace of mind, when he was tied up in the dark pavilion yesterday, he felt desperate in his heart, thinking that no one would find him, but he didn't expect her to really find to save herself, last night at the moment she appeared, there was a strong idea in his heart, that is, to marry her! She is the first woman to make herself feel secure except for the imperial sister.

The weather in the early morning is always a little cold, there is a thin goose-yellow figure standing under the green osmanthus tree at the entrance of the palace, a black green silk hangs down softly on the shoulders and slides to the waist, dancing lightly with the wind, gentle and soft like willow branches.

This person is the screen who ran to the door early in the morning to wait, looked out of the door from time to time, did not see the familiar figure, there was a faint loss in his eyes, and he looked down at the somewhat wet ground, last night I heard that she finally sent the little prince out of the table, but she didn't return overnight, where did she go~

The white tender hand ravaged the handkerchief in his hand, and a low sigh came out of his mouth from time to time, and the wind blew into his eyes, his eyes were slightly red, and he looked like a little abandoned person.

"What are you doing standing here?"

A low and slightly hoarse voice suddenly sounded behind him, and the frightened Ping You suddenly turned his head, and saw Lou Yajun standing behind him at some point, and patted his chest in surprise, "You, when did you come back?" ”

Lou Yajun looked at the frightened little man in front of him and hugged him into his arms: "It's so cold in the morning, how long have you been standing here waiting for this king?" "This fool, whose body is already thin, didn't expect to stand here waiting for her to come back.

Ping You leaned into her arms and said softly, "It won't be long, just an hour." ”

It's all so cold that he's chilling, it must have been more than an hour, Lou Yajun hugged his cold body, thinking that he wouldn't break it, and walked into the mansion with him: "Have you had breakfast?" ”

"Not yet." His voice was as clear as water, drifting into her ears.

"There is no king here, let's go together." She barely ate yesterday and was really hungry.

There is always silence in the palace, there is always a solemnity and coercion, the servants are quietly walking and doing their own things, and the housekeeper saw Lou Yajun coming back and immediately asked someone to prepare a meal and send it over.

As soon as he arrived at the hall, Lou Yajun thought about it, turned his head and asked the song waiting on the side: "What about Qianfangjun?" "I haven't seen this guy since we had sex that day, and I don't know what happened.

Ge'er replied: "Back to the prince, Qianfangjun has been staying in his courtyard. ”

Lou Yajun nodded and didn't say anything, pulled Ping You in her arms and sat down on her lap, Ping You leaned on her arms obediently, her cheeks were slightly red, and she was still a little uncomfortable with being so intimate in front of people.

After a while, the meal came up, and before the two of them had eaten, there was a slight sound of footsteps at the door, Lou Yajun looked up, a little surprised, because the person who came was Qian Yilan, he wore a thin spring shirt of smoke blue today, his hair was tied with a white hosta, hanging down on half of his shoulders, a little more docile than the usual appearance of Qingyu Rulan, and walked over with a painting Qin'er, and bowed slightly: "The courtiers see the prince, please say hello to the prince." ”

Qian Yilan took the initiative to come, Lou Yajun was a little surprised, hasn't this guy always been very coquettish? jokingly: "How is Qianfangjun's body alright?" ”

Body? Qian Yilan raised her head to look at her in a little confusion, and when she saw Ping Yu sitting in her arms, she subconsciously bit her lip: "The courtier's body is fine."

"No more soreness?" She opened her mouth lazily, a wicked smile in the corner of her eye.

Qian Yilan understood what she meant, thinking of the lingering and ambiguous pictures the day before yesterday, her face turned red, and she glared at her slightly: "It's okay!" ”

Qian Yilan already has a delicate and lovely baby face, like a porcelain doll that can be broken at the touch of an appearance, this stare is not half lethal, but more disgusted, looking at the screen with a slightly dark eye, it seems that the relationship between Yajun and Qianfangjun has also changed a lot~