Hua Ruyu left at some point, and Yi Qingchen knew that although she said something mean, she was here to demonstrate. To demonstrate that the woman given to him by the emperor, with the emperor's support behind him, made him unable to refuse...
Haha, I said I don't threaten my position as the princess, but do you think I care about this position? If I didn't fall in love with him, how could I stay?! She doesn't care about the princess or the princess! She just wants to
Simply being with him, there are no cats or dogs to disturb the situation... But he is a prince, and now he is a prince. There are too many things that can't be controlled, too many love affairs... It's so tiring for her to deal with it, it's really good
Tired! Feng Yiying came back at some point. As soon as he came back, he didn't have time to change into court clothes, so he came to Yi Qingchen's room. As soon as he entered the door, he was shocked. All the windows had their curtains drawn.
, the red candle was burning high on the rosewood table in the center. There was a pot of wine and several exquisite side dishes on the table. Yi Qingchen heard the noise and turned around. Feng Yiying's eyes suddenly lit up, and on Yi Qingchen's head
She has a swirling bun, pinned with an exquisite jade hairpin, and is wearing the 'Purple Mist Cloud Gauze'. Her eyebrows have been delicately drawn, and her big eyes are like stars in the sky, bright and straight.
The nose, the small light red mouth, the long skirt trailing to the floor, the skirts of clothes fluttering, the whole body seemed to be wrapped in a cloud of light smoke and purple mist. Feng Yiying's eyes flickered, and a flash of surprise flashed: "Qingchen,
What are you doing?" Yi Qingchen's face turned red, she bit her lips, made a face, and said with a smile: "Thank you for your hard work, Crown Prince, I'm here to take care of you." Feng Yiying pulled her over.
, looking into her eyes with dark eyes: "Little girl, what are you trying to do?" Yi Qingchen stretched out a soft white little finger and lightly traced his thin lips, and suddenly touched him like a dragonfly touching water.
With a gentle kiss on her lips, Feng Yiying's body trembled slightly, and his whole body felt like an electric shock. He had never seen this little girl take such initiative. He couldn't help but hug her, wanting to deepen the kiss. However, Yi Qingchen stretched out a
With one hand, he blocked his lips that were about to invade, and smiled mischievously: "Wait a moment." She jumped away from his body, brought two glasses of wine from the table, handed one glass to his hand, and said with a smile: "Here,