[115] Xu Ziye and the prince are dragon-yang addicts
"I really didn't say it. If you don't believe me, you can ask someone." She put down the tea cup in her hand with a smile and said, "You can ask anyone in our house to see if they know that you and the prince are Duanxiu."
"Oh, it doesn't seem to work like this. They don't know it at all. You just ask yourself no, hehehe." She leaned up and giggled, looking like she was gloating, her voice was pleasant to the ear.
Suddenly there was a shadow in front of her eyes. She looked up and found that Xu Ziye had been standing in front of the mahogany table and was looking at her with hatred.
"Nonsense!" His face darkened. This woman was just talking nonsense, yet she picked it out so easily and joked in such a tone.
"Don't hide it, it's not like I don't know." Su Yiyi pursed his lips in disdain, "Okay, just keep pretending."
"You..." She was so angry that he would have struck her down with a sword if it wasn't for the fact that she was a woman.
Looking at Xu Ziye, whose face turned pale, she couldn't help covering her mouth in amusement: "It's actually nothing. In my hometown, men and men, women and women can be together, and no one will object."
"I told you that there is nothing between me and the prince, that's all! I'm leaving." Fearing that he might be called a woman by her if he stayed any longer, Xu Ziye glanced at her angrily, fluttered his sleeves, and left.
What an interesting man, Su Yiyi smiled unconsciously.
But it's a pity, otherwise she could take the opportunity to eat some tofu seeing how handsome he is, but she has no appetite for men with Longyang addiction.
He stood up and walked to the center of the pavilion, reaching for a piece of crystal pastry. Just as he was about to throw it into his mouth, his back suddenly felt cold, as if a cold wind was blowing by. Su Yiyi was startled and turned around to see that it was Xu Ziye.
"Why, do you still have a question?" Looking at him with a smile, she did not forget to continue stuffing the cakes into her mouth.
To her, a man with cut sleeves is not as delicious as food.
"I want to ask you a question." He paused and sounded a little embarrassed: "Why do you always say that the prince and I have a dragon-yang addiction?"
"Oh -" Su Yiyi said meaningfully, and deliberately raised his tone, and said with a bad smile: "So you are still worried about this matter. I won't tell anyone if it's okay. You'd better be careful to avoid it.
If someone else discovers it, it will be a big joke. After all, your ancient thoughts cannot accept this kind of behavior, not to mention that you and the prince are both people of status."
Xu Ziye's eyes widened, almost bursting with fire. He really regretted running back and being scolded by this woman. He turned around and hurried back.
Seeing how embarrassed Su Yiyi was, Su Yiyi almost broke into laughter. In fact, sometimes she thought Xu Ziye was quite cute.
There was a white figure leaning against the door at the entrance of the courtyard. His clothes were snow-white and not stained by dust. The corners of his clothes were fluttering in the wind as if to express endless melancholy.
The half-pulled and half-undressed hair wrapped around a delicate and pale face, and the pupils in the charming silky phoenix eyes seemed to be raising lavender water waves, circle by circle, glowing with a little luster.
The brown teardrop mole under the eyelids exudes a coquettish light, and under the straight nose, the thin lips are slightly raised, evoking a dangerous look.
When did she and Xu Ziye become so close?
Thinking of the tender smile she gave him at the palace banquet not long ago, a sharp murderous look suddenly flashed through those phoenix eyes.
Yes, she herself didn't know that the teasing looks between her and Xu Ziye, as well as the way she was beaming and covering her mouth with her head to cover her smile, really looked like a flirtation between a young couple.
Before she finished laughing, her shoulders suddenly sank. She looked up and saw Hua Qingyan pouting and pointing at the figure who had not gone far.
"What is he here for?"
Her tone was filled with the sourness of old jealousy and he felt very uncomfortable in his heart. She was a sentimental and passionate woman.
Can't she treat herself the same way he treats her? Why is she always thinking about other men?
"Are you talking about him?" Su Yiyi pointed at the lotus-colored figure and sighed with regret, "You don't know, right? Xu Ziye and the prince are addicted to Longyang. He asked me not to tell you."
A certain pink-colored body that was about to walk out of the courtyard suddenly froze, and veins popped out from clenched fists under the wide sleeves.
Believe her? If you believe her, you will be a ghost.
"What?" Hua Qingyan was startled at first, and then blinked her charming big eyes. How could it be possible? Xu Ziye and Prince Hua Mo Yan only have a superior-subordinate relationship and don't have what she calls the Longyang habit.
"You don't believe it?" Su Yiyi's eyes widened immediately, and she raised her voice and told him seriously: "I saw it with my own eyes. Xu Ziye and Hua Moyan were alone in the room doing very intimate actions. .”
Of course, she took the initiative to get rid of the oiran sister with the extra-large electric light bulb, and then added more fuel and jealousy.
The figure who had just stepped out and was about to go out trembled again, and his shoulders kept twitching as if he was trying his best to suppress something.
He gritted his teeth and really wanted to rush up and squeeze the woman to death, but this was Prince Yan's palace, and Hua Qingyan was also present.
His body shook and he couldn't even breathe smoothly.
For the first time, he finally understood what it meant to produce smoke from the seven orifices.
A voice seemed to remind him carefully in his mind, "Go away quickly!"
He also had an intuition that he had to leave quickly, otherwise he would be so angry that the woman would bleed from his orifices.
At that moment, he really wished that he had never helped her at all, and he might as well have let her be caught by the prince in Baihua Garden.
I fluttered my sleeves and found that they couldn't even float up, so I had to leave here quickly.
Looking at the disappearing figure, Hua Qingyan frowned and looked at the gloating little woman in front of her. She suddenly remembered what she just said she had seen with her own eyes. A doubt flashed across her eyebrows. He raised his stunning face and asked: "Madam, where did you meet me?"
"I..." her smile froze and then she swallowed in fear. There was no way she could tell him that she had gone to Baihua Garden. Then he would kill her out of anger. There was a cunning look in her eyes, and she waved it off. Waving his hands with a very heroic expression, he said: "I just saw that he wasn't mad at him yet. Haven't you always disliked him? I'm helping you get revenge."
After saying that, her beautiful eyes rolled around twice, she instantly grabbed two crystal pastries with one hand, held up her skirt with the other hand and rushed out immediately, "You sit down and enjoy the flowers slowly. I'll go back if I feel uncomfortable in my stomach." Room is available."
Stomach discomfort? Hua Qingyan’s mouth twitched, so you’re still running so fast?
I actually didn't forget to bring some pastries. It's not like there aren't any in the room.