Chapter 325: Prime Minister, please don't be shy [20]
As soon as he stretched out his long arms, Chunyu Zijin fell steadily into his arms.
Lan Qingruo just walked to the door, and Ye Bai came to open the door.
Seeing his princess being carried back by the Prime Minister, Ye Bai's face was full of surprise, but then he frowned when he saw Chunyu Zijin's injured foot.
"Princess, Lan Xiang."
"Ye Bai, close the door to this palace!"
Lan Qingruo walked into the hall with Chunyu Zijin in her arms, and heard Chunyu Zijin's sweet shout.
Immediately afterwards, there was Ye Bai's response, and with a heavy muffled sound of "creak--", the door of the posthouse was closed tightly!
"I'm really stupid. I wonder what the princess means?"
Lan Qingruo raised her eyebrows, her eyes filled with indifference.
When did this woman become so stupid?
Obviously knowing that this will only make me more disgusted with her...
Chunyu Zijin smiled and hugged Lan Qingruo's neck, "Prime Minister, it's getting late at night, why not just rest in my post house? I have to go to the trouble of changing dressings and gauze for my foot injury."
Where is my father!"
As Zijin spoke, he slowly pulled up half of the skirt that covered his feet.
In Lan Qingruo's eyes, Chunyu Zijin's behavior was simply rebellious, dissolute, frivolous and frivolous.
He glanced at Chunyu Zijin coldly, and then placed Chunyu Zijin on the imperial chair aside.
"If there is nothing serious about the princess, I will go back first."
Lan Qingruo's tone became more and more indifferent. He didn't want to have any more involvement with Chunyu Zijin.
He can't afford to offend this woman, let alone want her!
After putting down Chunyu Zijin, Lan Qingruo walked directly to the door.
"Lan Qingruo! Stop!"
Chunyu Zijin was so angry that he stood up immediately.
"Ouch!"
A heartbreaking pain suddenly came from the sole of his foot, which made Chunyu Zijin burst into tears.
"Princess!" Ye Bai quickly came over and caressed her.
She held her feet with one hand and pointed at Lan Qingruo's back with one hand.
"Lan Qingruo, what's wrong with me, why do you hate me so much?!"
To be honest, Chunyu Zijin still felt a little aggrieved. What was wrong with him? Why did Lan Qingruo not want to see him so much?
Although I don’t necessarily like him, as a time-traveling woman in the 21st century, it is so embarrassing to be rejected by the male protagonist all the time!
Aren’t time-traveling women supposed to be naturally beautiful and hard to let go of?
Aren’t time-traveling girls supposed to have peach blossoms in full bloom?
Isn’t the time-traveling girl supposed to love the male protagonist to the death?
Why? Why?
This guy is like an insulator to himself?
Lan Qingruo stroked his chest, and a strong feeling of blood boiling eroded his consciousness. He turned around and looked at Chunyu Zijin.
"I don't like women who are too smart. Especially smart women with a purpose."
Lan Qingruo's voice was clear and ethereal, passing through the air and entering Chunyu Zijin's eardrums.
"Her Royal Highness, the Princess, has extraordinary looks and talents. There are so many outstanding men in the world, and she will always meet a man worthy of being cherished by the Princess."
Lan Qingruo bowed slightly and turned around to leave, but then she realized that Chunyu Zijin had grabbed her sleeve.
"Princess?"
Lan Qingruo was really a little angry.
If Chunyu Zijin really couldn't learn to let go at the right time, he wouldn't mind being more cold and ruthless.