Nangong Yin carried Ye Qingzhou on his back and walked around the imperial garden for half a stick of incense.

Every time she walked by a scene that Ye Qingzhou liked, she would take out the pastries in her sleeve and send them to the man's mouth as a reward.

"It's so sweet." Nangong Yin lightly bit a piece of salty shortbread, and her thin lips touched the girl's fingertips as if she had unintentionally, and her eyes were full of sweetness.

"Greasy." Ye Qingzhou couldn't help but laugh when he heard him so ambiguous and flirtatious.

But because of this moment of wandering, the inexplicable emotion in her heart just now has long been blown away by the wind, "Let me down." ”

Nangong Yin's hand holding the girl's legs subconsciously tightened a little, and immediately refused: "I'm not tired." ”

"I'm tired." Ye Qingzhou tugged at his ears and chuckled, "I want to come down and take a walk." ”

When Nangong Yin heard this, she reluctantly let go, slowly squatted, and let the girl on her back come down.

"I'm going to the toilet, can't you follow along?" Ye Qingzhou took two steps towards the side hall, but saw Nangong Yin also follow.

Originally, it was just a ridiculous sentence, but when it fell into the ears of the man, it was like a grand invitation, and he immediately responded solemnly: "As a husband, I am naturally willing to be a cow and a horse for you." ”

"Hooligans." Ye Qingzhou smiled and threw the handkerchief in his hand on Nangong Yin's face, "Wipe the sweat on your forehead, in the pavilion over there, wait for me to come back." ”

"Okay, everything is up to you." Nangong Yin, the king of a country known as a hooligan, looked at the back of the girl who disappeared into the side hall, took the brocade handkerchief stained with the faint fragrance of her body, put it on the tip of her nose and sniffed it, and the smile on her face grew.

After Ye Qingzhou went to the toilet, he walked out of the side hall.

But she didn't want to, but she directly met the man she felt disgusting even when she looked at it - Nangong Yueli.

It's true, the road is narrow.

"Light boat?!" Nangong Yueli looked at Ye Qingzhou, who was wearing a tunic and combing his hair in a bun, in surprise.

Just this glance made him throw the [dumb] loss he had just eaten outside the gate of his mother's concubine Liu Yin Shu Palace to the clouds in an instant.

When he was in Prince Rong's mansion, Ye Qingzhou showed himself in men's clothes since he was a child in order to train and assassinate.

never thought that she could be so beautiful in a women's dress.

Ye Qingya, who has a soft figure and a delicate personality, even if she looks the same as the girl in front of her, but Ye Qingzhou's graceful and luxurious bearing all over her body instantly makes Ye Qingya look just the color of fat powder, missing the excellent charm of nature.

If so, if he can make Nangong Yue leave a little earlier, seeing Ye Qingzhou like this, no matter what he says, he will not bear to hurt her again.

"Light boat! Is it really you? Nangong Yue looked at the girl in front of her stupidly, even the matter that he had ordered the whole city to arrest the other party last night had been completely forgotten, "Come to this king." ”

"The word Qingzhou is also what you Nangong Yueli can shout?" As soon as Ye Qingzhou saw the surprise that flashed in the eyes of the sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy before he met, he felt disgusted.

"Ye Qingzhou, what do you mean by this?" It was the first time for Nangong Yueli to be slapped in front of him like this, and an indescribable emotion inexplicably surged in his heart, "This king has raised you for so many years, is this how you talk to this king?" ”

However, when facing the great beauty who can make her heart move, Nangong Yueli's temper comes quickly and goes faster.

"Qingzhou ......" When Nangong Yueli spoke again, his tone had already returned to normal, and even his temper became more gentle and kind than ever, "Have you forgotten how this king treated you before?" ”

"How do you treat me?" Ye Qingzhou repeated Nangong Yueli's words in his mouth, but in his mind, many painful memories of the original owner flashed.