Liuyue turned her hands away, as if they were bound by the clothes there. She couldn't free them no matter how hard she tried, but instead seemed to be entangled and tied up.
After a long grinding, the belt was completely loosened, almost ready to fall.
The room temperature suddenly became hotter.
There was a smile at the corners of her eyes, a spring in her pretty face, and her eyes were so moist that they were almost dripping with water.
With a flutter of charming eyes and a flick of the corner of the eye, all kinds of amorous feelings appear in an instant.
"I'm stuck, come and help." The soft voice was filled with endless charm and seduction.
"Boom." Two lines of nosebleeds spurted out from the tip of Xuanyuan Che's nose instantly, and his face was so hot that he could fry an egg.
Covering his nose, Xuanyuan Che said calmly: "It's too hot, it's easy to get angry." As he said this, he flashed out of the air and blew out like a strong wind.
"Hahaha..." Liuyue looked up and laughed when she saw this, and threw herself on the bed laughing.
Her Xuanyuan Che is so pure, I love her so much.
Outside the house, Yan Hu grabbed the news in his hand and looked at Xuanyuan Che who was rushing out towards the ice spring. He frowned and looked at Qiu Hen beside him and said, "Is it so ridiculously hot today?"
Qiu Hen looked up at the sky, listening to Liu Yue's laughter coming from inside the house, and said in a calm voice: "It will probably be hot for a month, and it will stop the day after the wedding."
"Nonsense, how hot will it still be in a month?" Yan Hu glared at Qiu Hen, who had ever heard that the weather would be hot in October.
Qiuhen ignored Yanhu. It was not a hot day, but the prince, who insisted on getting married before touching the princess, would probably find it particularly hot this year.
The autumn wind is blowing, and there is a rustling sound in the treetops.
The breeze brings refreshing, and in a blink of an eye, the morning light comes.
"Wang Er, what do you mean? I will only marry Liuyue." In Tianchen Palace, Xuanyuan Yi frowned and looked at Xuanyuan Che who was expressionless.
Xuanyuan Che said with a cold face: "Father, I should ask you what you mean. Father has forgotten. I will make the final decision on my own affairs."
The voice was cold and sinister.
Xuanyuan Yi twisted his eyebrows when he heard the words. He had not forgotten this, but...