"Just sit down for a while when you're tired!" Ling Beibei curled her lips and said deliberately as if nothing happened.
But the expression on her face was still a little unnatural. She didn't know if Lian Che had seen her rubbing her butt just now...
Sigh...so embarrassing.
"Tired? It seems to me that you fell down...it hurts so much that you can't get up..." Lian Che chuckled and exposed Ling Beibei's lie.
After her lie was exposed, Ling Beibei curled her lower lip and was too embarrassed to say anything more.
"Does it really hurt?" Seeing that she was not very happy, Lian Che walked forward, bent down, and went directly to check her...butt behind her&
Ling Beibei was shocked and pushed his hand away: "You...what do you want to do?"
"You seem to be quite energetic. Get up if you have nothing to do. I will take you to have a look. I will stay here tonight." Seeing that she was very excited, Lian Che retracted his hand knowingly.
That's all, if she doesn't let him, then he won't read it, so as not to be misunderstood by her...
"Do you still have to stay here at night?" After listening to his words, Ling Beibei was embarrassed. It was very cold at night, and she still had to stay here. How sad...
"Yeah." Lian Che nodded.
"Then the flower-picking thief will definitely show up tonight?" She asked curiously. Is he sure that's why he wants to stay here?
"Not necessarily..." Lian Che said.
"It's not necessarily that you're still here to guard... Aren't you the prince? Why don't you just tell people to go down and let them guard?" Ling Beibei asked in confusion. How uncomfortable it is to be tired and sleepy after guarding all night.
ah……
He is a prince, a noble prince of the Red Lotus Kingdom. Normally, such matters should be left to the people below, but he only needs to listen to the reports from the people below.
"You don't want to stay here so much. Is it possible that you're afraid?" Lian Che didn't answer Ling Beibei's words. Instead, he raised an eyebrow and changed the subject.
"What do I have to be afraid of? The flower-picking thief is not here for me!" Ling Beibei looked at Lian Che with disdain. She was not afraid. She was just put in a bad mood by the rude woman just now.
I just don’t want to leave.
The two of them talked about each other for a long time. It was not until Zhong Jiu came to let Lian Che pass that Ling Beibei stood up unsatisfied, held up his crutches, and followed Lian Che.
Lian Che took her to a room in the house. As soon as she entered the door, she could smell the faint scent of incense, and this smell happened to be the scent of osmanthus.
Ling Beibei's mood suddenly brightened, and she took a few puffs. She just liked the taste.
Seeing her greedily inhaling the smell of incense, Lian Che raised her lips and smiled helplessly.
Because of her happy appearance, Lian Che also began to feel that the scent of yellow lotus seemed to smell much better than before.
After smelling it, Ling Beibei glanced at the room.
The room is divided into two rooms, inside and outside. The whole room is decorated with many flowers and light red curtains. At first glance, you can tell that this is a woman's room.
At this time, two people walked out from the inner room.
One of them was Magistrate Song, whom Ling Beibei recognized, but the other one was a woman with an oval face and a seemingly gentle smile.
But Ling Beibei felt that her smile was hypocritical, because she recognized immediately that the woman was the one who bumped into her just now and ran away in a hurry without apologizing or helping her!