Pei Yuan hid a smile in his eyes, "King Rong Ben thinks about it, how to punish you." ”

Yizhu was very worried.

Pei Yuan glanced at her, suddenly took out the portrait, and then slowly unfolded it.

"What does the word mean?" He tapped the words on the drawing with his fingertips.

Seeing this, Yizhu's face turned red instantly, and she didn't know how to explain.

"Huh?" Pei Yuan asked again in a low voice, and his dark phoenix eyes stared at her deeply.

Yizhu's eyelashes trembled, he didn't dare to look at his eyes at all, hung his head, and said, "Courtiers, courtiers write casually......"

"Scribbling?" Pei Yuan raised his eyebrows, "Do you think that this king deserves this praise?" ”

"Of course not." Yizhu hurriedly shook his head.

"Then do you think that this king really deserves the praise of this sentence?" Pei Yuan asked unhurriedly.

Yizhu is one head and two big, no matter how you say it, it doesn't seem right.

So he followed his heart and nodded, "Hmm." ”

King Yuan was born handsome, a rare beautiful man in the world, this is known to everyone, if she denies it, it would be strange.

"It turns out that in Miss Yier's heart, this king is such a person." Pei Yuan's voice was pleasant.

Yizhu lowered her head, only to feel that she had never been so embarrassed again.

But now, she can only obediently admit her mistakes.

"I'm sorry, in the future, the courtiers will never secretly draw the prince again."

"The king doesn't mind." Seeing the girl drooping her head and looking depressed, Pei Yuan paused and said softly.

"Huh?" Yizhu raised her eyes and looked at him in surprise.

"If you draw this king well, the king will not punish you." Pei Yuan curled the corners of his lips and said.

"Thank you, Lord Wang." Yizhu looked overjoyed, and was about to kneel down quickly, but was lightly stopped by Pei Yuan, "Didn't you say that you don't have to be so polite to this king?" There are no outsiders here. ”

Yizhu made a move, and then stood up straight, "Yizhu knows." ”

"Come here." Pei Yuan said suddenly.

Yizhu was stunned, but still stepped forward as he said.

Looking at the girl standing at the table, Pei Yuan paused, suddenly took out something from the drawer, and then said softly: "You come closer." ”

Yizhu blinked and looked at him in confusion.

"What's wrong?" Pei Yuan looked at her with a smile.

Yizhu had no choice but to take two steps closer, but her heart was a little uneasy.

She got so close this time, the prince shouldn't suddenly get sick again, right?

Nervous, he suddenly heard the man say, "Bow your head." ”

Although she was puzzled in her heart, she didn't dare to disobey, and obediently bowed her head in front of him.

The next moment, something didn't enter her hair.

She was stunned for a moment, and was about to raise her hand to touch it, when suddenly, the man's warm fingertips held her chin, and then lifted her face.

Before she could react, she heard the man's deep magnetic voice say: "Cloud Mane Huayan, this bead hairpin is very flattering to you, Zhu'er." ”

Yizhu's head "buzzed", and it was blank, and her beautiful eyes looked at Pei Yuan in shock.

She—what did she just hear?

King Yuan called her Zhu'er?

Also, he touched her chin frivolously.

How could he?

Yizhu only felt that Pei Yuan in front of her had subverted her perception of him.

Since knowing him for so long, he has always been self-denying and courteous, and has never made a gaffe or disrespectful act.

Can ...... today?

She felt like she didn't know him anymore?

Coming to her senses, she took a step back.

Thinking of something, she raised her hand and wanted to take off the bead hairpin on her head, but the man held her hand down.

The man stood up suddenly, his tall and straight figure invisibly brought her great pressure.

She looked at him stunned.

"Don't take it off." Pei Yuan lowered his eyes and looked at her.

Yizhu blinked, looking at him puzzled.

Being looked at by her like this, Pei Yuanfeng's eyes closed slightly, and a trace of discomfort flashed on Jun's face.

Although everything is under his control, the first time in his life that he sent something to the girl's house, it was always a little jerky.

"Why?" Yizhu calmed down and suddenly said, "Why did the prince give this thing to his courtier?" ”

Doesn't he know that a man can't give a girl a hairpin at will?

"What do you think?" Pei Yuan looked at her with low eyes.

Yizhu shook her head, her beautiful eyes full of confusion and puzzlement.

Pei Yuan paused, and took the scroll on the table, "Why do you want to secretly draw this king?" ”

Yizhu looked at him in surprise, and then his head "boomed", and his little face turned crimson.

So, did he think that he secretly admired him, so he secretly painted him?

Realizing this, she explained in a panic: "The prince misunderstood, I painted this painting without any other meaning, just because I think the prince is good-looking......"

"This king is good-looking?" Pei Yuan asked softly, in his tone, it was difficult to hide his pleasure.

Yizhu's face flushed.

She is a girl's family, and she swears that a man is good-looking, isn't it also frivolous? How can you not teach people to misunderstand?

At this time, I really said that everything was wrong, and whatever I said would cause misunderstanding, and I only hated myself for how my brain was hot yesterday, and I secretly drew this picture, and I still wrote something on it.

Now it's useless to say anything.

Yizhu was anxious and at a loss.

Looking at the aggrieved appearance of the girl hanging her head and pouting, Pei Yuan paused, suddenly raised his hand, and brushed her sideburns, "Yizhu, it's okay to be the princess of this king?" ”

Yizhu was first shocked by his actions, and after listening to his words, the whole person was stupid.

He also said yesterday that he wanted to marry her, but he didn't expect him to bring it up again today......

After calming down for a night, she thought that what he said yesterday was just a whim, and she might have forgotten it today.

But it didn't seem to be what she thought it was.

King Yuan wants to marry her.

Now that she calmed down, she found a lot of things that she had overlooked.

For example, just now, King Yuan was touching her chin, and before, he had touched her head......

And except for the time when he was in the garden, he didn't seem to have any discomfort.

But the little prince won't lie to her.

Could it be that she is the exception?

Realizing this, she froze, her little face crimson, and her heart pounded.

It took a long time for her to find her voice, "Why?" ”

"Where did so many come from, why?" Pei Yuan smiled helplessly.

"But everything happens for a reason. Of course, there is a reason for such a big thing as the prince wanting to marry me. Yizhu said seriously.

Pei Yuan paused, seeing her at this moment, she was so calm and spoke in an orderly manner, which was really a little surprising.

As he scrolled through the painting, he said, "You are so smart, I thought that it was self-evident that things had come to an end." ”

When Yizhu heard this, he knew that it was this painting that caused the trouble, closed his eyes, and plucked up the courage to say: "The prince misunderstood, the courtiers didn't like you......"

"And who do you like?" Pei Yuan raised his eyes.

Yizhu was speechless.

Pei Yuan paused, "Pei Chenjing? ”

"No, the courtiers have never liked King Jing." When Yizhu heard this, he quickly denied it.

This answer was expected by Pei Yuan, he hooked his lips and asked, "Then do you still have someone else in your heart?" ”

"Nope." Yizhu frowned, a little annoyed, "The courtiers have no one in their hearts. ”

When Pei Yuan heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably, "That's good." ”

"Huh?" Yizhu was puzzled.

The corners of Pei Yuan's lips hooked slightly, "The two of us are very suitable." ”

"Suitable?" Yizhu stared at him blankly.

"Hmm." Pei Yuan nodded, "You don't have a favorite person, and neither does this king, isn't it appropriate to get married?" ”

Yizhu was stunned, reacted, and couldn't help but retort, "Then according to what the prince said, the courtiers are suitable for many people." ”

Before the words fell, the man's originally gentle face suddenly sank, "Suitable for many people?" ”