Chapter 35: Princess, please don't be too arrogant
She lingered for a few seconds under Prince Lanling's face with her reflective and resentful eyes. (Voiceover: At this critical moment of life and death, she still has time to linger on him, she really deserves it)
Wow, even though he was very sinister, she found that she was addicted to looking at this face. It was a pity that she didn't have a camera. Otherwise, even if she died, Qing Yi could burn his photo for her and let her live in the underworld.
Quench your hunger and thirst.
A thick and warm hand gently stroked her back. The friendly warmth gave Qian Duoduo a great sense of security. She felt that her breathing was slowly coming down, and her coughing was slowing down. Gradually,
Her coughing stopped...
When she looked up, she saw Prince Lanling looking at her softly, with a hint of concern in his eyes. For no reason, Qian Duoduo felt a surge of enthusiasm in her heart, and her eyes became hot.
, he is the first man who treats her well without reason or reason.
In the past, those men were either for sleeping with her or for her savings. She had seen through those philistine men, so she would rather stay alone than just accept them casually.
Qing Yi was stunned. There was a gentle look on the prince's face? Oh my God, this prince who is usually cold and cold could actually have such a gentle and friendly expression.
Although the prince was usually as beautiful as a fairy, his cold and repulsive expression always made her feel frightened. She never dared to look directly into his eyes, for fear that she would be attracted by the coldness in them.
So frozen that he turned into an iceman.
Now, the prince is sweeping the princess's back so gently. Oh wow, she is with the right master. Her boss is a great beauty, and the prince and she are an unparalleled couple in the world.
In this situation, it was better for her, the third party, not to be here, so Qing Yi quietly withdrew.
After a long time, Qian Duoduo felt that he was relieved and breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing that he still took the trouble to sweep his back, he smiled sheepishly and said, "Okay, thank you."
She wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with her fingers, preparing to say some words of gratitude, but in an instant, his face turned cold again.
He said coldly, "You're welcome, I can't just die without saving you."
Duoduo looked at his face blankly, trying to find any clues on his face, but couldn't find anything, as if the gentleness, concern, tenderness, etc. she just saw were just her illusions.
Yes, it must be an illusion. This man, even the woman who sleeps with him every day, punishes and beats him whenever he wants. How can he have such noble sentiments?
"Where is Qing Yi?" She had nothing to say, and anyone with a discerning eye could see Qing Yi going out.
"Going out." He actually replied.
"Oh, why did you come to see me?" He looked businesslike, with a professional demeanor on his face. This is Qian Duoduo's mask in modern society. Unexpectedly, he also used it in ancient times.
God’s will, God’s will!
He sat back on the chair, picked up the cup on the table and took a sip.
Qian Duoduo wanted to remind him that she drank it and her own saliva remained. Although she didn't mind kissing indirectly like this, it was related to hygiene issues. Ancient medicine did not advocate this, so it was better to pay attention to hygiene.
Forget it, drink it even if you don’t drink it. Next time she drinks tea, she should drink it more thoroughly and don’t leave a drop on the cup.
"I am here to inform you that the Emperor will host a banquet tomorrow. Princess, you must dress up to attend." He also had a businesslike look on his face.