Ling Xiao flashed back to his chrysanthemum garden.

He wanted to kiss Liuli just now, the Seventh Princess who had always been disgusted by him and was named after her! He didn't know which nerve was wrong with him, and he couldn't help but want to kiss her! His body even reacted to her, and in broad daylight, "Xiwei and upright"!

But when her body accidentally touched his swelling, the flash of throbbing suddenly made him tense and hot, especially when he recalled the soft and soft fat he accidentally caught just now...

On this day, Lingxiao has been hiding in the chrysanthemum garden and never left again.

Liuli just thought that he had a sudden stomachache and went to the toilet. She played in the backyard for a while before she was extremely tired. Qingqing had prepared a table of delicacies for her. After dinner, Liuli took a comfortable hot bath. It was getting late, and tonight, she had to think about where to spend it.

The lonely place was the place where she stayed the most comfortable, and it seemed that she was more harmonious with him than others. However, Chu Han said that she would be able to run to the lonely place every day. Zong Zheng Chuyang was gentle, but her eyes that always hide disgust made her feel uncomfortable. Ling Xiao was actually a gentleman, but he didn't know if he would hang on the tree to feed mosquitoes for a night after she went there? Although this had nothing to do with her, she was always unbearable. Nangong Mingye was absolutely unable to go there. He was just a demon. She had to sleep on a hard bench all night, so she wouldn't have to be so cruel.

After thinking about it, I still couldn't decide where to run.

"Why don't you go to Chuyuan?" Qingqing could see why she was troubled. Every time she took a shower, the princess would be secretly sad about this. "The princess seems to have not been together with Mr. Chu for a long time."

Although they worked together during the day, she could see clearly that the two of them didn't even say a word.

Liuli looked up at her and curled her lips, "What do you know."

Chu Han didn't want her at all. What did she do to him? Did she insult her? Besides, there was an unpleasant memory in the last time she was in the pleasure boat. Now she doesn't know how to face him alone. Until now, she still can't understand his heart, whether he is affectionate or ruthless to him, what purpose was for him to come to the Princess Palace, and why he obviously looked very good to her, but when she was moved, she always pushed her away intentionally or unintentionally.

She had too many things to understand, too many things to know, and no one could answer all of this except Chu Han himself. Sadly, she didn't know too much, but the only thing she knew was that he would never solve these puzzles for her.

"Is this considered a mystery to the authorities?" She lazily lay on the bed, closing her eyes and breathing. "Does he like me?"

Qingqing didn't answer her. Perhaps, she didn't need Qingqing's answer. How could Qingqing know about things that she couldn't even guess thoroughly?

She put her hand under her face and turned her head: "If one day I..."

She suddenly opened her eyes, stared at the man who suddenly appeared beside the bed, and instinctively shrank into the bed. "When did you... you came."

Qingqing was gone in the room, and the door was closed. It was obvious that after he came, Qingqing had consciously retreated. The huge room was filled with a strong smell of alcohol. Liuli frowned and looked at the man in front of him: "Have you drunk?"

Chu Han did not answer her question. He sat down on the bed, leaned against the head of the bed and looked at her with a handsome face as calm as ever, but there was a complex light shining in his eyes.

Whenever he looked at her like this, she felt that her heart easily collapsed in an instant. She staggered her eyes and prevented herself from sinking into his deep eyes. "Is there anything to ask me for?"

He still didn't say anything, and still just looked at her silently.

Liuli felt a little frustrated. She pursed her red lips and glanced at him, "What are you? Since you ignore me, why do you still come to me?"

He still maintained his original movement, his eyes falling on her face.

Looking at him like this, the anger that had been suppressed for several days suddenly came up. She bit her lip and crawled out of the bed. "Since there isn't, I'll leave first, I'll go to Lan Jun's place."

As soon as his body passed by, he suddenly stretched out his long arm and pulled her into his arms, "I am also your husband, tonight, accompany me."

The strong smell of alcohol was sprayed on her face with his breath. Before she could react at all, his slightly cool thin lips were already pressing heavily, pressing her at a loss-willing lips toss and linger, biting and swallowing.

Liuli could not resist such enthusiasm at all, and she could never refuse him, just as he could never truly be ruthless and desireless to her. After a deep and sad kiss, he panted and left her slightly swollen lips. His bottomless starry eyes stared at her pretty face with blushing eyes, and his slender long fingers stroked her cheeks, landed on her delicate neck, and gently rubbed them.

Liuli's eyes were unconsciously covered with a little mist. She was exhausted and tried to swallow her tears back to her stomach. Her soft little hand stroked his clear-lined face and asked hoarsely: "Why are you drinking alone? Why are you unhappy and sad in your heart and never tell me?"

Chu Han held her hand and wrapped her petite hand in his wide palm. His complex gaze was still so difficult to understand, but there was a pity that made her pity. Looking at her expectant gaze, he said softly: "Sometimes drinking doesn't necessarily mean being sad, maybe, just being confused."

"Will there be times when the omnipotent Mr. Chu get confused?" She bit her lip and wanted to pull out her hand from his palm, but he held it tightly, not letting her take a break. She turned her face and stopped looking at him anymore. She would never open her heart to her, and she would never be so angry that she would never be cold-hearted towards him.

He put her little hand on his lips and gently printed a kiss. His eyes lit up slightly, with a hint of pleasure: "Li'er, you still care so much."

She struggled hard with anger, but still couldn't get rid of his confinement. She was so angry that she pounded his chest. She saw his eyebrows lightly locked, and a trace of pain flashed across his face. Although Junyan returned to calm in an instant, the look of pain could not escape Liuli's eyes. She snorted coldly, "When did Mr. Chu become so fragile that she can't even resist the flirting legs of a little girl?"

Chu Han just gently kissed her forehead, and his long fingers flicked over the tip of her nose, "Naughty."

But because of his small movement, the corners of her eyes became slightly wet. At this moment, they seemed to be back to what they used to be. She was still the Li'er who liked to act coquettishly with him and regarded him as the benefactor of her life, and he was still the Han who let her make trouble and always tolerate and dote on her.

Her nose felt sore, and the two tears fell inadvertently. She hurriedly turned her face away, not wanting her to see her fragility. "You..."

At this bitter moment, Chu Han suddenly pushed her away, turned over and got out of bed, and the black and tall figure disappeared outside the door in an instant.

Liuli was exhausted and had no time to react. He had already left this room and never returned.
Chapter completed!