Chu Junhuan didn't know how long he had been looking at her. Suddenly, the blush on her cheeks was like fire, which made his eyes warm.
"Qingqing Zijin, my heart is long..." He murmured these words softly under some unknown impulse.
Hearing these words, Yun Mo suddenly raised his head and rolled his eyes. Is he going to recite poems with me?
She looked at him, her little mouth grinning, trying her best to fawn, "Your Majesty is really in a good mood."
"What's the next sentence?" Chu Junhuan's hand moved down from her face, like a burning fire, and paused on her neck. She felt as if she had been stabbed with a needle.
He hesitated and said: "Returning to the prince, you are willing to... If I don't go, my son... my son... I would rather not follow the sound." Suddenly, an extremely ambiguous atmosphere lingered between the two of them. Yun Mo felt that something was wrong.
He had no choice but to swallow lightly.
Suddenly, his eyes seemed to become extremely gentle, "Even if I don't go, Zi Ning will not follow the sound... Zi Ning will not follow the sound?"
Yun Mo had never seen Chu Junhuan like this before. She couldn't think of a countermeasure for a moment. She lowered her head and looked around, trying to think of a strategy.
Suddenly, Chu Junhuan removed his fingers from her neck. He cast his gaze into the distance and said in a slightly hateful voice: "Cruel woman!"
"Cruel?" Who is he talking about? Is it Tao Yao? Apart from Tao Yao, Yun Mo can't think of any other woman who has a relationship with Chu Junhuan. It seems that he must be blaming Tao Yao.
Yun Mo quickly knelt back and knelt down to what she thought was a safe zone. Then she said with a hint of temptation and a hint of virtuousness: "Your Majesty, please don't blame Princess Tao. She has your heart in mind for you. Your Majesty will marry you."
My wife comes first...although, although I only have to marry a wife in name..."
After saying these words, she realized that he had no intention of paying attention to her, so she lowered her head and muttered silently, hurry up, hurry up, hurry up, hurry up, hurry up, hurry up...
Because someone had just sent an order saying that His Majesty ordered us to camp at night and rest, and there would be wonderful singing and dancing performances during the period. Yun Mo, who had loved liveliness since she was a child, had this expectation. Of course she chose to get along with the cold prince or go to the performance.
The latter.
Just when she was in a state of intoxication, she suddenly heard his waxy voice, "Come here..."
"Yes..." Yun Mo moved forward reluctantly.
The slender fingers instantly covered her little face again. Different from the cold touch in the past, this time it seemed to have a little warmth.
"There are indeed some similarities..." Chu Junhuan looked at her big beautiful eyes in ecstasy, as if sighing.
"Your Majesty..." She was dressing up as a servant at this time. She felt that this scene was related to homosexuality, so she couldn't help but want to dodge.
"Has the prince ever loved a woman?" Yun Mo suddenly raised his head, met his unusual gaze, and smiled sweetly.
It turns out that the prince is so powerful, but he has never been in love yet? Although his sister is also a loser, she is still experienced. Yun Mo immediately positioned himself as a close sister.
Suddenly, she felt a pain in her chin. It turned out that Chu Junhuan's hand was holding her chin hard. Yun Mo gritted his teeth and tried to get rid of it, but couldn't get rid of it. Chu Junhuan asked leisurely: "This poem,
But you did it?"
Yun Mo was completely speechless at this question...
ps: There was a loud noise in the sky, and someone fell down from the sky... Ooooh, why don't you catch me, my butt hurts, it hurts, it hurts~~~
What, what, what? Kiss you, you want to use [recommended] to smash me to death, hehe, what the hell, smash it, smash it, my butt won’t hurt anymore...
Please [recommend] please [collect], and then crawl away in a wretched manner...Hehehehe...