One Hundred Thousand Reasons For Krypton Gold

  Chapter 435 The princess is not easy to mess with (9)

  The flame under Yan Jingxiu's eyes jumped, his anger value soared, and he really drew his sword.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, Qianren quickly stopped Yan Jingxiu, "Master, calm down."

   Yan Jingxiu: "Get out of the way."

  How can Qianren dare to let her go, "Master, she is the princess, please calm down."

  If the prince’s anger really did something irreversible, then how can it be done! !

  So many people saw the princess come in just now.

  If people are gone, how to wash! !

  Lingqiong seemed to be frightened, stepped back a few steps, her clear and beautiful eyes were covered with a layer of mist.

  Tears are accumulated in the corners of the eyes and cannot be dropped.

  She bit her lip lightly, both stubborn and wronged.

   Yan Jingxiu's heart twitched slightly, as if he was pinched by a pair of invisible hands.

  I feel uncomfortable for no reason.

   "What are you crying for?" Yan Jingxiu said with a black face, "Did you make a mistake by yourself!"

  Run out without saying hello.

  There is still a face to cry...

  Why is she crying?

  He hasn’t done anything yet!

  Lingqiong's small mouth curled, tears were already falling.

   Yan Jingxiu: "..."

  屮!

   Yan Jingxiu subconsciously yelled: "If you dare to cry, this king will immediately let someone throw you out!"

  Lingqiong's small nose twitched, and her tears returned.

  But like that, it was even more uncomfortable to see Yan Jingxiu.

  He is too tired these few days, has his body gone wrong?

   "Master, it's too late today, the princess must be tired, or let the princess rest first, we will discuss it tomorrow."

Qianren pave the way for Yan Jingxiu.

  Yan Jingxiu threw away the sword, sat back, took the wine glass, and drank several glasses in a row.

Qianren breathed a sigh of relief, "Wang Hao, are you hungry, the subordinates will go down and get you some food, you should rest first."

  Lingqiong lowered her head and gave a ‘huh’, which was regarded as a response.

  Lingqiong's drooping face, grinning with teeth.

  It’s no wonder that men like weak white lotus flowers. Who doesn’t like this riding horse!

  Take the road of the white lotus, let the white lotus have no way to go!

  It just hurts...

  When Dad rises, you will cry!

   "What are you doing while standing, do you want this king to invite you?" Yan Jingxiu pinched the wine glass and stared at Lingqiong.

  Lingqiong moved over in small steps and sat on the edge.

   Yan Jingxiu glanced at her and drank to himself.

   "Master, I want to drink too..."

  The little girl’s soft voice came, and it was low, with a little vibrato.

   Yan Jingxiu's heart trembled.

  I wanted to scold it, but it turned out to be, "Go and get a wine glass."

  The person waiting next to you will get it immediately.

  Lingqiong: "I don't dislike what the prince used."

   "This king dislikes it."

  "……"

Nonsence!

  The wine glass was quickly brought over, and Yan Jingxiu poured a glass and pushed it in front of her.

  Lingqiong was choked after taking a sip: "Cough cough cough..."

  What kind of wine is this riding horse?

  Is this wine? !

  This horse is chili water!

   Yan Jingxiu seemed to have expected it, and looked at her with a faint smile, "Princess, are you still drinking?"

  Lingqiong pursed her lower lip, took a sip from the cup, and pointed the cup towards him.

   Then put the cup on the table, "Isn't it just wine, drink!"

  I think back then, Dad couldn’t fail a thousand cups!

  What a bit of wine!

   Yan Jingxiu: "..."

  ...

  Qianren didn't know how the prince and the princess were fighting together.

  Finally, the princess drank her face flushed, and lay on Yan Jingxiu’s lap and muttered.

  Yan Jingxiu shook his legs and said, "Get up."

   "No." Lingqiong lay in a more comfortable position.

  Yan Jingxiu opened her a few times, and then she came back.

  Because it is just a simple rest, there are no extra tents in the camp, only the one by Yan Jingxiu.

   Yan Jingxiu finally suffocated his anger, took the person into the tent, and threw the person on the bed.

  Yan Jingxiu supported the bed, looking at the person who smashed his mouth, feeling mixed.

  What did he bring her in!

   should let her sleep outside.

  Yan Jingxiu hits the back of his hand to make you cheap!

  The sound of'pop' was a little loud, Lingqiong's eyelashes trembled, and she slowly opened her eyes.

   "Lord..." Lingqiong suddenly stretched out his hand and murmured softly, "Don't let me go back."

   Yan Jingxiu pulled twice, but did not pull away.

   Lingqiong pulled his sleeves to pillow, rubbed her small face a few times, “I don’t know anyone in the imperial city, I only know the prince, I don’t want to go back, I’m afraid.”

   Yan Jingxiu frowned, and stopped pulling his sleeve.

  She came to Xining from her own country, and besides her close handmaid, there was no one familiar with her.

   also has a mission.

  She was under pressure, perhaps much more than he thought.

  ...But what does it matter to him!

  He didn't want to marry her again.

  Yan Jingxiu thought so in his heart, but he pulled out his sleeves gently, and pulled the quilt to cover her.

  Just as he was about to take his hands away, the person lying there suddenly sat up, her eyes were blurred, and she was obviously still drunk.

  The little girl's hair was messy, her eyes circled twice, and finally it froze on his face.

  The little girl raised her hand and hugged him.

   "Ye Weishuang, what are you doing?" She is pretending to be drunk!

   "Lord..." Lingqiong choked and said softly, "You don't rush me back, okay?"

   Yan Jingxiu took a breath: "You let go of this king first."

   "I don't want it. If you don't promise me, I won't relax."

   Yan Jingxiu "……"

   Yan Jingxiu tried to break her hand away.

  The little girl can blow down even when the wind looks at it, but her strength is surprisingly great.

   "Master, subordinate..."

  Qianren opened the curtain and came in and saw Lingqiong hugging her master’s waist, looking very...

  Qianren immediately turned around, "Strange, why is the prince not here."

   Yan Jingxiu: "..."

   "Is the prince away?" Taolu's voice sounded from outside, "Then I will go in and see the princess."

   "The princess is asleep, don't disturb the princess."

   "But..."

   "Don't but, go."

   "Hey, what are you doing!"

  Qianren and Taolu's voices gradually faded away, and the tent returned to quietness.

   Yan Jingxiu's eyebrows pounded, "This king promises you, let go!"

  Lingqiong raised her head, chin pressed against his chest, and his dim eyes reflected his appearance.

  The little girl stretched out a finger to point at his chest, laughing stupidly, "The prince wants to speak up, or he will be thundered by the sky."

  Yan Jingxiu moved her fingers away and pushed the person back.

  Lingqiong fell down, slept with the quilt in seconds.

   Yan Jingxiu: "..."

   Yan Jingxiu looked at the spacious bed, "Why is this king going out!!"

  He carried the quilt around Lingqiong's body, and pushed the cocoon-like person inside.

  ...

  The next day.

  The sky is shining, the first ray of sunlight pierced through the clouds and fell on the floating light mist, like putting a light golden gauze on the earth.

   Yan Jingxiu woke up from sleep feeling uncomfortable with her chest being pressed.

  He raised his hand and found something was wrong.

  The weight on the body is not right.

   Yan Jingxiu was completely sleepy and looked down.

  The little girl climbed on him like an octopus, her head pressed on her chest, her face was white and delicate, just like the finest mutton white jade.

  They are now covered with the same quilt.

  ———Everything is empty———

  Double monthly pass, little cuties!

   Stamping!

  (End of this chapter)