Chapter 143: This Is Your Home

"Since it is, the husband doesn't mind you staring at the husband burningly." Leng Yuchen smiled elegantly, his eyes turned lightly, and he looked at the corner of the desk, where there was a small hand as white as jade, clenching his fist tightly.

Su Yuqing gritted her teeth secretly, this Khotanese prince was really as rude as rumored, they hadn't yet had a big wedding ceremony, he was a "husband" one by one, how could she be a woman who had not been out of the cabinet? The Jiangnan Jin Rosepa in her hand has been twisted into a wrench, but she endured it without saying a word, before she had lost again and again because of her restlessness, and she showed her cowardice in front of him, and now she said that it was not right, it was better to shut up.

Leng Yuchen saw that she was enduring extremely hard, the corners of her lips were slightly curved, her eyes were shining, and she couldn't bear to tease her too much, so she changed the topic: "What did the county lord say about the black copper ghost face before, what is it?" ”

As he spoke, he poured himself a cup of tea and gently placed it in front of her.

If his little servant saw it, he would definitely be stunned by his actions, but at this time, Su Yuqing didn't care, she had been asked by Leng Yuchen.

"That ......" Su Yuqing licked her slightly dry lips, stretched out her white and tender little hand to hold the teacup, sipping it very naturally, her long eyelashes flickered, and her eyes were flowing with dazzling color.

Leng Yuchen stared at her wandering appearance, and smiled secretly in her heart, it turned out that her weak heart was so cute, like a naughty cat.

"This is the first time this king has heard of the black copper ghost face, and this king is very curious, what is it?" Leng Yuchen said slowly, with a somewhat low and magnetic timbre, and seemed to be very interested.

Su Yuqing thought about it again and again, her eyes rolled slightly, and she said lightly: "It's nothing, it's just a mask." ”

"Oh." Leng Yuchen agreed casually, and sipped the tea lightly.

Nothing to say for a while.

Su Yuqing glanced at him quietly a few times, and saw him reclining on the couch calmly, with a lazy and casual expression, which seemed to be nothing unusual. But she still felt that the black bronze ghost face had some connection with him.

Leng Yuchen stared at the scenery outside the carved wooden window and said no more. And Su Yuqing also sat quietly in the corner of the square table, occasionally taking a few sips.

This is already the land of ancient Khotan, and the scenery outside has begun to become rough and public, and the buildings occasionally seen are also magnificent and atmospheric, compared with the exquisite and delicate scenery in the capital where she lives, it is a little more vast.

After a while, Leng Yuchen noticed her calmness, so he turned to look at her, only to see that she was staring out the window with confused eyes and changing scenery, holding the tea that was already slightly cold.

"Homesick?" A low, gentle voice gently broke the silence.

Su Yuqing was stunned, her confused eyes immediately regained their brilliance, she lowered her eyes, and said nothing, looking gentle and lovely, as if she couldn't tell a thousand words. However, I secretly slandered myself in my heart, of course I thought about it, do I need to ask?

Leng Yuchen smiled, seemed to see through her disdain, and said softly: "In the future, this will be your home." ”

A warm current slowly flowed through her mind, warming her limbs and bones, down to her fingertips and eyes.

Su Yuqing's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and she slowly raised her head to look at him, as if she didn't believe that this was what he said.

"What's wrong? Am I not right? Leng Yuchen's eyes were doting on her with a hint of indulgence, and he looked at her quietly.

"Nope. Thank you, Your Highness the Prince. Su Yuqing lowered her eyes, hid the sudden warmth, and replied softly, with a rare hint of gentleness in her voice.