Until the banquet was about to return home, Su Qianqian was still in a happy mood.

Walking to the gate of the Prince's Mansion, the carriage embroidered with the emblem of King Heng's Mansion was already waiting there, she was helped into the car by both sides, and the general lifted the curtain, and suddenly gasped: "The king...... Master, why are you here? ”

Ye Heng raised his eyes to look at her, Rumo's pupils reflected a layer of indistinct light in the afterglow of the sunset, and his voice was as slow as flowing water in a stream, pleasant to the ear: "I happened to pass by." ”

Hearing this, Shuangshuang immediately showed a happy expression, and diligently waited for Su Qianqian to sit down, then covered the curtain, sat next to Changyi, and didn't care about the things in the car.

After Su Qianqian dealt with the nobles, her spirit became better and better, and she took the orange on the table in the corner and was about to peel it, not wanting to be taken away by Yeheng.

He kneaded the orange in the palm of his hand, slowly peeled it, and his slender fingers fell on the yellow orange, which was very pleasing to the eye, but the words in his mouth were not so good: "Your ability to waste your days is getting bigger and bigger, and you actually have fun playing with this group of boring women." ”

Su Qianqian sniffed the aroma of oranges in the air, simply put her pink fist on her chin, looked at the oranges with anticipation, and said: "It's easy for my life to be in danger in the house, go out to breathe and leave myself a little chance to survive, besides, if I don't fit in, then what can I do if I live here in the future?" ”

Ye Heng raised his eyes, looked at her pair of bright Mercury eyes, and said calmly, "You don't have to worry. In their eyes, there are only two or three days left in your life. ”

"Didn't you say a month, it's already over, I'm fine." After that, Su Qianqian suddenly thought of her own situation, but she was afraid that she had a special physique, so she lasted longer than others, so when she thought about it, her little face suddenly turned pale, and she couldn't help blurting out: "The prince begs to let go!" ”

Ye Heng's hand peeling orange paused slightly, slowly raised his head, there was a trace of displeasure in his originally calm eyes, his body leaned forward slightly, approached her, looked at her eyes and said word by word: "In the next life, it is impossible." ”

His voice is very good, like a mountain stream and a clear spring, with a clear coolness, he must be intoxicated when he changes his weekdays, but at this moment, Su Qianqian's heart is cold, and she suddenly said with a sad face: "Will it be so difficult in the next life?" ”

Ye Heng looked at her mouth wide open in shock, and then thought of her anxiety when she was assassinated again, and the layer of displeasure in her heart dissipated a lot, and she easily stuffed the peeled orange into her slightly opened cherry lips.

The sweet taste went from the tip of her tongue into her throat, and she chewed it involuntarily, while admiring in her heart, this man's skill in peeling oranges is so good, even the oranges are cleaned clean.

However, a piece of orange had little effect in the end, and after entering the stomach, Su Qianqian crossed the river and demolished the bridge, and said vaguely: "Don't try to use this to block my mouth!" ”

Ye Heng pointed out: "If this can't stop your mouth, this king still has a way." ”

"What?" Su Qianqian didn't know, so she raised her little face to look at him, and her bright eyes narrowed slightly because of confusion.

Suddenly, Yeheng stretched out his hand and trapped her in the corner of the carriage, his eyes as deep as the sea staring straight at her, the light seemed to penetrate into the deepest part of her heart.

When his lips fell, Su Qianqian subconsciously wrapped her arms around his neck and responded jerkily.

Sensing her initiative, Yeheng deepened the kiss.

After the long kiss, Su Qianqian was annoyed.

What's going on? Her actions are out of her hands.

At this moment, Ye Heng saw her curled up in a corner, tangled like a dazed kitten, and suddenly thought again. It's just that he moved his body slightly, and Su Qianqian turned her head alertly, and then said sourly: "Don't you have a sweetheart?" Why, if you can't love, you can have fun with me? ”

Ye Heng resisted the urge to sneer, and the streamer in his eyes fell on her: "Since you are a sweetheart, it is engraved in your heart, how can you not love it?" ”

Hearing this, Su Qianqian changed from a vinegared kitten to a fried kitten, she stood up angrily, and hit the roof of the car with a "bang" on her head. She touched her head in pain, and her small body simply nestled on the couch, sulking without saying a word.

What the hell is she angry about? said before that he would not interfere with each other, and it was himself who encouraged him to accept the concubine. It is also himself who wants to return to Tanglin as soon as possible.

Who does he like and who he puts in his heart, even if he loves an impossible person, what does it have to do with her Su Qianqian?

If she is not ready to grow old with him, what qualifications and positions does she have to interfere with?

Thinking of this, she unconsciously looked at Ye Heng.

The faint candlelight flickered with the swaying of the carriage, and the dim light weakened the somewhat fierce look on his countenance. At this moment, his eyebrows were slightly condensed but his expression was focused. If you hadn't seen him with his thin fingertips picking up oranges, you would have thought he was doing something important.

Su Qianqian curled her lips and couldn't help but smile. For some reason, this situation always gave her an illusion, as if the two had spent decades of time, both of which were twilight, and the years were quiet.

However, looking at his eyebrows and eyes that are more amazing than peerless beauties, Su Qianqian unconsciously sank this thought, sinking to the bottom of her heart, a man like Yeheng, accompanied by countless beauties, how could he be interested in her?

Just thinking about it, a low voice came from his ear: "Fancy it?" ”

"I like it." It looks really good.

As soon as she was asked coldly, she instinctively opened her mouth, and then reacted, looking at Ye Heng's heavy eyes that were enough to turn the world upside down, her delicate little face turned red, and she stammered and explained, "I...... My ......"

Ye Heng's body was half tilted forward, staring into her eyes, and the originally low voice became soft, like a ball of fluttering, sweeping over her ears, and four words fell: "Well, it's yours." ”

Su Qianqian's heart twitched slightly, she only felt that her cheeks were hot, and she couldn't help covering her face: "You...... It's easy to get ambiguous when you say this kind of thing! ”

Ye Heng's eyes as dark as the middle of the night seemed to light up and fell on her: "Or, do you want this king to be someone else?" ”

"Of course not!" Su Qianqian hurriedly denied it, but soon felt that her reaction was too fast, and she did everything she could to cover it up, "Let's ...... Let's ...... Although they are a couple on the surface. But I ...... Anyway, I am the first beauty in Tanglin, if it is known that I can't tie my husband, then ...... Don't I want to lose face? ”

Hearing this, the little light in Ye Heng's eyes suddenly went out, and his eyes were deep and boundless: "So ......"

Su Qianqian was a little trembling when she saw it, and said cautiously: "You can act underground." ”

At this moment, his eyes were like the deep sea in the middle of the night, without waves: "Are you ordering me?" ”

"Don't dare, don't dare!" Su Qianqian hurriedly smiled, "It's just a suggestion." ”

It's really strange, the carriage is still warm and warm, but it is frighteningly cold at this moment, and there is silence in the carriage, as if she is trapped in a box, which makes her even breathe a little urgently.

Ye Heng didn't make a sound, his long arms were raised, and the long sleeves with dark gold brocade moire slid out, and his delicate fingers like bone china picked an orange, Su Qianqian grabbed the orange with great eyes, and said earnestly: "I'll come, I'll come!" ”

Yeheng's oranges were snatched, but he didn't grab them, leaned on the backrest, and asked in a clear tone, "You like oranges very much?" ”

"I ...... I don't like to eat oranges, I like to peel oranges. Su Qianqian's desire to survive was extremely strong and responded.

"So ......" Ye Heng's thin lips straightened, and he glanced at Su Qianqian, who was trying to peel oranges, and his eyes stopped on her beautiful face, her eyebrows were like two light cigarettes, and her two cherry lips were solemnly pursed, her eyes seemed to be staring at oranges, and the afterglow of the corners of her eyes fell on him, like a Persian cat stealing things.

Ye Heng's eyes were unconsciously dyed with a smile because of her, "The princess has such a strange hobby. ”

"It's not a strange hobby, I'm helpful all my life!" Su Qianqian hurriedly defended herself and quietly raised her actions to a new level of morality.

In the coming days, Su Qianqian paid a heavy price for her words.

Yeheng stopped making a sound all the way, and there was no movement after returning home, not wanting to let people carry several baskets of oranges to her yard the next day, which was beautiful and fulfilled her.

Su Qianqian really couldn't refuse, otherwise wouldn't it mean that what she said that night was false? So, I can only start peeling oranges head-on, and the poor white peeled onion roots directly turn into yellow and clear bananas.

The whole Hengwang Mansion made a painful contribution to the princess's little preference, and ate oranges for several days in a row, until now, as long as they smell the smell of oranges, their expressions begin to be complicated.

I heard that the widows were lonely late at night, so they would always count the beans and spend a long time, and the princess was so diligent in peeling oranges, could it be their prince...... Snubbed the princess?

So the princess peeled oranges and hinted at the prince in protest?

And the prince felt the princess's protest, but he misunderstood the princess's preferences, so he ...... Hit them!

Therefore, the desire of the Heng Mansion to get close to the princess is even stronger.

However, the sixth prince didn't realize it, and baskets of oranges were carried into Su Qianqian's yard, which was quite a bit of a sense of letting the princess peel the oranges and then bless the entire capital.

If it was just these, Su Qianqian felt that she could still hold on, but ...... Yeheng's fetish is like a summer shower, always coming unexpectedly.

On that day, she had just finished peeling oranges, and then she saw Yeheng appear in her yard.

As if she saw the dawn in the dark night, she greeted it excitedly and said, "Lord Wang, don't you need to peel oranges?" ”

Ye Heng's eyes were calm and waveless, and he didn't even speak without any emotion: "The princess's preference, how can this king be willing to deprive it." ”

Deprive, plunder, come to your heart's content!

Su Qianqian spent a lot of concentration, just pressed this word in her lungs, the smile on her face was a little stiff, she had said that she liked it before, and begged to stop at this time, she couldn't do it, so she could only smile and say: "Yes, yes, that's it...... That prince is here today ......"

Ye Heng sat down to the side, his long sleeves half hanging down on the edge of the table, and his left palm was pinched and half closed on the table, "You were very happy to go to the Xi banquet last time." ”

Su Qianqian didn't know why, but nodded honestly, with a hint of pride on her face: "I just gave that group of ignorant people a lesson." ”

Ye Heng looked at her with a complicated expression: "You also ordered the Yang family's family style?" ”