Chapter XII

37.

"Don't be too complacent for too long." An He's emotions that were originally aroused by me calmed down again, "You follow Duan Jincheng, will there be any good end for you?"

When he said this, An He even looked at Duan Jincheng beside me cautiously.

Duan Jincheng didn't stop him.

She hurried to say something.

"Rong Rong! Even if my brother and I are gone, the rest of your life will be bleak!"

It would be a fool for me to pretend not to understand such an obvious implication.

His fingers hooked Duan Jincheng's hand, and his palms were sweaty with the tight fingers.

"Really?" No longer looking at An He's nervous and sweaty appearance, I held Duan Jincheng's hand, as if I didn't care about her words, "I think that the surroundings are bright enough."

The strength in Duan Jincheng's hand suddenly increased a lot, and my fingers were a little sore and sore.

I patted him and muttered, "Tap."

Duan Jincheng pursed his lips, and the things in his eyes were very complicated, as if he was experiencing an extremely conflicting contradiction.

"Crazy, you two are crazy!"

After Anhe was silent, he spoke up, looking at our loving appearance, a little crazy.

I shook my head, where am I a madman? Where is Duan Jincheng a madman?

It's just that An He doesn't understand.

I guess her brain is the same as her brother's, and she was caught by a donkey.

38.

After all the people around me retreated, Duan Jincheng leaned against my body until I was forced to stop by the thick trunk. When the kiss came, his eyes were wet, but his actions did not allow anyone to refuse.

is very domineering and mature, and in his gestures, Duan Jincheng has become more and more like a qualified emperor.

Our fingers were intertwined, with a hint of resistance.

But he only tasted it, and when he let go of me, his lips were red.

"The county lord is really willing to ......."

The tip of his tongue licked the blood beads belonging to Duan Jincheng on the lower lip flap, rubbing it over the place he had bitten hard just now, leaving a shallow mark.

I looked at him with a small smile, "It's sweet."

"Don't you want to taste it more?" Duan Jincheng grabbed my hand, "I think in a few days, the rumors of the Duan Mansion's husband will be all over the sky."

"You didn't provoke it yourself."

Shaking off Duan Jincheng's hand, I heard him laugh so low that he couldn't stop, casually pulling a branch and breaking it down with a "crackle".

"Recently, in the palace, it is better to go out less, and be careful with Your Majesty."

I pursed my lips and looked back at him, his tone confident, but still worried between his eyebrows.

"The prince is going to be unbearable."

39.

Uncle Huang's hand-shaking shopkeeper is very comfortable.

Except when the prince forced the palace, I listened to the prince's heroic shouts and cheers outside the palace.

"My father was deceived by the ministers, and today the palace will take it over in person to prove the Holy Hearing!"

Sounds like that.

I tilted my head to see that Uncle Huang was holding a teacup and exhaling in small sips, but he was leisurely.

"Uncle Huang is really not in a hurry."

Uncle Huang glared at me and said, "Of course I can trust Jincheng, so I am willing to put my life in his hands."

Such an oath is rare in the royal family.

Merely......

The crown prince is also the biological son of the imperial uncle, even if he owes Duan Jincheng in his heart, when such a scene is really released in front of him, it will be a little uncomfortable.

"Velvet girl, don't look at me like that."

Uncle Huang was half disgusted and half helpless: "What kind of people are the prince and Jincheng, can I not know?"

"No matter how much I want my children and grandchildren to be harmonious, I can't deny that I was able to fight from my brothers and sisters back then."

"Sooner or later, what position do I have to persuade them to live in harmony?" Uncle Huang's face was slightly tired, "What's more, if the revenge of killing my mother is not avenged, how can it be regarded as filial piety?"

I pushed the pastry in my hand in the direction of Uncle Huang.

"Father!" The prince shouted outside, "Erchen still advises you to open the door of the palace early, and turn back to the shore!"

The tea in Uncle Huang's mouth almost squirted out.

In addition to looking like a prince, the prince probably has no other place like the prince.