"Ahem...Brother Xiao Wen, are you too unfair?" Xueze said with a disappointed look on his face. In fact, sometimes he wished that he was as young as Yue Cang and could rely on the princess like a child.
"Yes, Yue Cang can do it, why can't we?" Wen Bai, who has always been docile, said unhappily.
Qian Zun stood quietly on the side, watching the people commotion without speaking, his fiery red hair flying in the wind, and his eyes flashing with complicated light.
"Are you still disturbing the princess..." Before Xiao Wen could say anything, Ting Qingyu pulled him and walked forward. As a modern person, a kiss on the forehead is normal.
"Princess!" Xiao Wen had a look of resentment on his face. Seeing Ting Qingyu step forward and give her a kiss on the cheek, the jealous light in his eyes became more intense.[
"Haha, don't panic, Wen Bai, Xueze, Qian Zun, this is just a kiss of gratitude for the princess' return. It doesn't mean anything, because Xiao Wen and Che Yue have had it too, and it's the same for everyone. Don't think wrongly!" Ting Qing
Yu laughed, his heart filled with warmth. Several male concubines blushed and lowered their heads, not daring to look at the princess.
This was the first "intimate contact" between the princess and them. A small kiss, a big touch, illuminated their hearts like waves of spring light.
However, I couldn't help but feel a little disappointed when I heard that Xiao Wen, Che Yue and others also enjoyed the same kiss.
"Princess, how has Xiao Wen ever been treated like this before?" Xiao Wen stepped forward with a smile and took Ting Qingyu's hand, "Princess, please give Xiao Wen a..."
"Fuck you, don't forget that night, hum!" Ting Qingyu glared at him coldly. Xiao Wen looked at Ting Qingyu hurt, but it was difficult to say anything in the guessing and jealous eyes of all the male concubines.
, Ting Qingyu was about to walk inside. Inside, Nanny Li, Xiaoyu, Xiuer and other maids and guards stood in a row, looking excitedly at Ting Qingyu's return.
"Chuo Luo meets the princess, the princess is safe!"
A familiar voice startled Ting Qingyu.
What the hell?
When I turned my head, I saw a man in blue kneeling on one side. His head was lowered and his face couldn't be seen, but he looked indeed charming.
"Chuo Luo, why are you here?" Ting Qingyu's face darkened. Why did he come back? Didn't she drive him away personally and give him a banknote?