The naughty princess and the prince are in pain
"Princess Zixin, I'm waiting for you~"
Qiao Jinyou put her waist on her waist, smiling brightly, and her chin was thrusting because her face hurt.
Nangong Feili heard the annoying name again, clenched her fists, swallowed the anger desperately, and walked much faster.
She didn't want to be embarrassed again in front of Brother Yuxiao.
"Don't it hurt?"
Mo Yuxiao asked lightly, seeing her grinning in pain, a smile of amusement flashed across her phoenix eyes.
"It hurts! Of course... oh~ it hurts ~"
Originally, Qiao Jinyou wanted to answer resolutely that it hurt, but she just pulled her face, which made her cover her face funnyly.
A pair of beautiful black eyes were filled with water vapor, and the long eyelashes were stained with mist, making her look pitiful and funny.
"Put the medicine?"
Mo Yuxiao reached out to hold her, gently stroked her face with her finger prints with her thumb.
"Yeah, take medicine."
After learning a lesson, Qiao Jinyou didn't dare to speak too hard, and leaned softly in Mo Yuxiao's arms. The tone of his voice was also soft, which made people feel pity.
"You asked her to hit her on purpose."
Mo Yuxiao gently hugged her back to the bedroom, and his question was not a question mark but a closing.
She had seen him long ago when he appeared, and he could easily see the cunning in her eyes, but he didn't expect that she would actually let Nangong Feili slap her to "sympathize".
"Oh, why are you so straightforward? I just felt that my face was itchy and let her slap it to relieve itch."
Qiao Jinyou curled her lips, looked at him like a little wife with black eyes and water vapor, and then buried her head in Mo Yuxiao's chest.
Well, that's right, her husband is completely correct.
She did it on purpose, she wanted to make her lover lose face in front of her husband, wow~
"Anti-it-it-it-you-can-eat."
Mo Yuxiao could no longer calm down and his face twitched.
Her words can not only kill him in seconds, but also kill the entire audience in seconds.
"Yes, stop itching, what? Prince, don't believe me."
Qiao Jinyou replied without blushing, and her bare hands grabbed the clothes on his chest, as if she was saying that if he didn't believe it, she would tear his clothes apart.
"Youyou believe whatever you say."
Mo Yuxiao regained his face and nodded lightly, lowered his eyes and looked at her who looked a little like a fool in her arms.
Down your eyes and raise your hair, white clothes flutter, white clothes flutter, blue clothes flutter, everything around you is willing to be a foil.
"Well, that's right."
Qiao Jin blinked her chin, her long and thick eyelashes blinked, and the queen's breath flashed in her black eyes.
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"It hurts, it hurts~Woooo~Your Majesty, please be gentle, okay?"
There were sounds of pig-killing screams from the Youli Pavilion, and these calls made the subordinates of the Youli Pavilion think a lot.
Two women, one red and one green, stood outside the Youli Pavilion.
"Chongxia, don't you think the princess's scream is so much?"
Nianshuang raised his elbow and touched Chuxia, who was calm next to him.
"Well, indeed, Nianshuang, you also know that the princess is."
Chuxia looked at Nianshuang calmly, and then looked at the blue sky and white clouds.
She could only turn a deaf ear to the princess's call, and it would be better to get used to it.
"I know, we know the princess best."
Nianshuang nodded with a red face, then ran away in shame.
The former princesses didn't know much, but now they understand it well. Although the princesses' deep black eyes made them unable to guess what she was thinking.
"Well, sometimes I just can't guess what she is thinking."
Chu Xia's eyes flashed, and then she turned around and left.
And the imaginative voice in the room sounded again.
Chapter completed!