Chapter 96 Beautiful and Harmless, Still A Little Tempting
Chapter 96 Beautiful, harmless, and a little bit tempting
Author: Yaoshu
Qin Hua's anger, which took two days to suppress, was rekindled the moment the prince appeared, and became more and more intense, causing a dull pain in her temples.
It’s okay if we don’t meet, but if we meet, we’ll kill someone. If we still hold her so tightly, do we really think she’s easy to bully?
Obviously, the prince didn't know what restraint was.
Even though Qin Hua didn't say a word, the prince still led her into the house, sat down and let her eat together.
After eating only a few bites of the meal, my stomach was full.
Putting down the bowl and chopsticks and rinsing his mouth, the prince finally revealed his purpose.
"Dongnuan Pavilion has been decorated. Go and see if there is any problem and then move there. It will snow and get colder in the next few days."
Qin Hua frowned: "Why are you moving so well?"
The prince did not answer, but asked something that made Qin Hua's face instantly look ugly: "You didn't drink Bizi Soup after that day?"
"Crack."
The tea cup in Qin Hua's hand shattered instantly, and the porcelain fragments pierced into the palm of her hand, but she felt no pain. She was filled with anger that was about to break open her blood vessels, and her eyes burned with anger: "Thank you for the reminder, Your Highness, I will drink it later, and I will never embarrass Your Highness."
Qin Hua's anger and humiliation were obvious, and she felt that she had been humiliated.
What happened that day was tantamount to being forced. She was already feeling uncomfortable, but now she was asked whether she had drank Bizi soup. Who did she think she was?
She hadn't thought that far, no one warned her, and she didn't mean not to drink. Who would want to give birth to his child?
A dark look flashed in Chu Yunjiang's eyes, and she stared down at her fingertips: "Are you so unwilling to give birth to an orphan?"
Qin Hua's anger froze and he didn't think of answering for a moment.
Chu Yunjiang said slowly: "You may already have an orphan child in your belly. Even if you don't think about yourself, you should take care of yourself for the sake of your child. The floor in Dongnuan Pavilion is heated. It will be good for your health to move there."
Qin Hua felt angry in her heart, neither up nor down, her chest was tight and she was short of breath.
Fu'e: "It's only been two days, how can I have a baby?"
She had never thought about giving birth to a child at all, and when he told him, giving birth to a child out of nowhere made her hold her breath and feel extremely uncomfortable.
So he didn't come here to chase her and make her drink Bizi Soup, but he actually wanted her to have a baby?
The former one is irritating, the latter one is ridiculous. When will things get better between them and they can have children?
"Then how are you sure there isn't one?"
Qin Hua: "..."
His heavy eyes fell on her: "Or are you unwilling to give birth to an orphan?"
We know the relationship very well. Isn’t it embarrassing to ask this question?
But he had the nerve to ask, but she couldn't answer directly.
"Is this what Your Highness wants to say today?"
Chu Yunjiang nodded, and Qin Hua immediately replied: "I'm used to living in the West Courtyard, and I'm healthy. I don't need to move."
Dongnuan Pavilion is next to the prince's bedroom. Why did she move there? Will he be able to block the knife when he is assassinated?
For the sake of her children, she didn't care at all.
She doesn't look like she can be a mother, and he doesn't look like she can be a father.
With the prince's virtuous nature of killing people at every turn, will there be another little tyrant?
Chu Yunjiang was not in a hurry and wiped his hands clean slowly: "In that case, I understand."
Then, Qin Hua saw Shang Qingshu leading a group of people to move things to the west courtyard.
The familiar furniture was exactly the same as what Qinhua saw in the prince's room. Qinhua turned her head and looked at the prince in disbelief: "What is this?"
But Chu Yunjiang liked Qin Hua's shocked look very much. She smiled lightly and said: "If Huahua doesn't want to move to Dongnuang Pavilion, then she will move here. Parents always have to live together, otherwise the child
How pitiful."
Qin Hua laughed and got angry after hearing this.
What the hell?
Where did the parents come from? Where did the children come from?
Judging from the posture of Shang Qingshu and the others, it was obvious that they had been prepared for a long time and were just waiting for the prince's order to move in.
Qin Hua sneered, move, move if you like, could she still be threatened?
But when she saw that most of the items in her house had been replaced by the prince's items, and someone was lying unceremoniously on her bed, Qin Hua was still a little irritated.
Any humiliation, any anger, any grievance were all burned by the anger, and in the end no residue was left.
What can she do? Get angry, get angry, hit someone, or kill someone? She will be so angry that she will suffocate herself to death. The angrier she gets, the more uncomfortable she becomes. In the end, everything turns into helplessness.
How could this person go so far? He's so deceptive.
If he hadn't been the prince, he would have been killed by her sword long ago.
It was also at this time that Qin Hua discovered that the prince could affect her emotions so easily.
Being irritable and being manipulated by others is a big taboo for military strategists.
And she actually almost lost her brain.
She looked at the prince lying leisurely on the bed, her eyes swept over his body, and finally landed on his face.
This was not the first time that Qin Hua looked at the prince's face. No matter how many times she looked at him, she would never deny his beauty.
Her facial features are exquisite, beautiful but not feminine. She is the kind of beauty that cannot be painted with thick ink and heavy colors. Her temperament is cold, noble and gorgeous.
He has the edge of youth and the unruliness of youth.
When he doesn't deliberately show his murderous intent, he is a good-looking noble son, especially when he is lying down like this, he is beautiful and harmless, and even... a little bit tempting.
Thanks to the gift of the prince, he gave her the antidote that day, so that she could clearly remember the whole process, and the indescribable pictures in her mind were clear and exciting.
Ignoring the heat in her cheeks caused by the surge of energy and blood, Qin Hua nodded her eyebrows and thought again and again.
Helpless, frustrated, angry, angry, murderous.
Too many emotions were mixed together, and finally he calmed down strangely, his heart was empty, and he suddenly laughed at himself.
She shouldn't be angry. In the past two years in the capital of the gods, she had been embarrassed by the queen and ridiculed by the world. She had never been angry. Even when she was plotted by her biological mother Shangguan Yun, she was not so angry that she became delirious. Even
I have the urge to fight at all costs to vent my anger.
But now that she was angry, she calmed down and thought carefully, and investigated the reason, but it was just that...she was resisting.
There was a threat that invaded her mind, and she was resisting instinctively, trying to exclude those threats, and this threat was the prince.
Qin Hua was not an inexperienced girl. She had admired others when she was young and ignorant at the age of thirteen or fourteen, but the feeling disappeared very quickly and left no trace in her heart.
The prince was not the kind she liked, but he went too far and left his mark on her territory arrogantly.
Holding hands again and again, kissing again and again, the anger and anger are real, but the shyness and awkwardness hidden behind them are also real.
Growing up in the military camp, she was surrounded by men, but the prince was different.
And even that slightly invisible strangeness, which she herself didn't even notice, prompted her to go to the side hall that night.
Then he threatened me and finally got out of hand.
Before my brain and emotions could catch up, I was eaten up and wiped clean by him.
Now that people have calmed down, their regrets are over.
Continue to resist?
Qin Hua's hands felt a little itchy and she remembered the long knife she had hidden.
"Click, click..."
Qin Hua heard something cracking. It was the shackles that had accumulated on her body layer by layer in the past three years in Shendu.
The Shangguan family, the Liang family, the empress, the power of the emperor, rumors, rules and inferiority, all were shackles layer by layer, invisibly binding her to death.
All she wants to do every day is to lie down peacefully. She doesn't want to mess with anyone, and no one wants to mess with her.
He keeps to himself, keeps a low profile, and is afraid of being noticed and afraid that he will cause trouble to his father if he does something wrong.
For three years, she had been tied to this world for so long that she had forgotten that she was an eagle on the frontier and that she could fly.