Chapter 167: His Highness's Pampered Scourge (61)
“!”
The wine that was about to be squirted out was swallowed back by him.
This time, I almost didn't get the minister to see Hades.
The minister turned his head back in a panic, and couldn't help but touch the sweat on his forehead.
At the same time, I couldn't help but sigh in my heart.
This... The fourth prince seemed to be extraordinarily tolerant of this woman.
It can be said that the ground was broken on Tai Sui's head, but he didn't see half of the anger of the four princes, but ...... On the contrary, he coaxed the girl with a good voice.
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, the minister probably wouldn't have believed it in his life that the four princes still had such a gentle side.
It seems that it is really a hero who is sad to pass the beauty pass.
Not only men, but even the four princes.
Jiang Yu drank sake, taking a sip of it. Although the wine is not strong, the body is warm when you drink it.
She held the soup woman in her hand, touched it for a while, and found that the touch of the soup woman was completely inferior to the milk dumpling.
Jiang Yu returned the soup woman to Gu Shiyou, and she said, "Your Highness, you should take it, I... Slaves don't need to. ”
Hugging and hugging, the soup woman is not hot.
Gu Shiyou frowned slightly, "Take it." ”
His voice was low, with a hint of majesty that could not be denied.
Jiang Yu secretly rolled her eyes, she reached over very easily, and then took Gu Shiyou's hand.
The young man's is very cold, while the girl's little hand is completely opposite, warm, soft, and very comfortable to hold.
Jiang Yu took Gu Shiyou's cold hand and said jokingly: "Look at yourself, Your Highness, this hand is so cold, the temperature of people who have been dead for three days is not as low as you!" ”
Gu Shiyou: "......"
He narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the girl opposite him in a deep and dangerous way.
The slender red lips coldly tugged at an arc, and His Royal Highness, who was unpredictable, said in a dangerous tone: "The person who has been dead for three days, huh? ”
Jiang Yu, who was accustomed to being unforgiving under her mouth, paused slightly, she raised her eyebrows slightly, and her delicate and beautiful little face opened with a smile.
"Your Highness, you heard it wrong, how dare the slave say that about you! Your Highness is so beautiful, how can a dead man compare with you? ”
Jiang Yu said as she put the soup woman in her hand in Gu Shiyou's hand, and she pretended to be soft and sensible and said: "Your Highness, warm your hands." Although the slave knows that your physique has always been like this, but you don't care about your body so much, the slave and maid will still feel distressed. ”
After she finished speaking, her bewitching and charming eyes blinked at the young man, and the tails of her eyes were dyed with bewitching red makeup, slightly raised, revealing a bewitching electric man for no reason.
Gu Shiyou glanced at Jiang Yu's smiling and charming face faintly, and casually clenched the soup woman in his hand.
Tang Pozi was very warm, but for Gu Shiyou, it was not enough to warm him at all.
After Jiang Yu gave the soup woman to Gu Shiyou, she turned around.
The dark blue coat wrapped around the girl's petite body, her sleeves were large, and there was snow-white fluff around the edges, which was very comfortable.
Jiang Yu took the milk dumplings out of her consciousness, hid her little hands in her sleeve robes and began to play with the sleepy milk dumplings unscrupulously.
The little milk dumpling was still napping just now, but she didn't expect to be pulled out by Jiang Yu in the next second.
It was also accustomed to being haired by Jiang Yu when it was fine, lazily snorted, lay on Jiang Yu's hand and continued to sleep.
Jiang Yu was eating jerky happily while rua milk dumplings.
(End of chapter)