Chapter 243: This Xiao Yan is not the other anti-inflammatory (5)
"Little guy, did you miss me?" Lou Yujin leaned her handsome face in and asked with a smile.
When the little guy heard this, he smiled and replied, "No." The voice was clear and crisp, and pleasant to the ear.
This answer made the rest of the people in the carriage happy. Lou Yujin pretended to be angry and straightened her handsome face, pursed her thin lips, "No conscience, master and servant are the same. No conscience at all..." When she said this, her eyes
He also glanced at Qing'er.
The prince smiled and answered, "Uncle Thirteenth Prince, you have to come often so that we will remember you." It can be seen that the prince likes this uncle Wang very much.[
If Lou Yujin takes her out of the palace to play, where else can she go?
As soon as Qing'er got off the carriage, he raised his eyebrows slightly. It was just as he imagined, a flower boat ride. He saw a beautiful flower boat waiting on the shore of Lotus Lake.
Xiao Bihe said with a smile, "Let's go to the lake."
Well, the sunshine was just right today. What made her most happy was that after entering the ship, she saw Xiao Yan. As for Xiao Yan's name, she occasionally mentioned it to Qing'er, and Qing'er explained it.
This is Xiaoyan, not that anti-inflammatory.
"Xiao-Yan-Brother-Brother!" shouted a sweet and boring voice. Before he could fully enter, he shook his little head and stretched out his five little fingers to wave. He looked at Xiao Yan's smile as bright as a flower.
A little bit indescribably silly.
When Qing'er heard this shouting tone, she felt embarrassed again! She remembered the scene at the Lotus Party, not the scene on the stage, but the scene where she was... lustful...
He grabbed the little guy's hand without leaving a trace and squeezed it secretly.
She sweats! This is a warning...a quiet warning from Qing'er...
Woohoo...no chance.
Pursing her lips, the little bitter melon face reappeared.
This time, she remembered that her life was in danger, so she had better put aside her lust for the time being.
"Fool, do you know him?" The prince was much simpler than Qing'er, with only curiosity in his eyes.
Xiao Bihe nodded mechanically.
At present, Qing'er is holding her little hand, and she has to keep a distance from the prince.