Chapter Thirty-Three: King Xiang Has a Dream and Goddess Wuxin III
Chapter 25: King Xiang has a dream, but the goddess has no intention (3)
Chapter 25: King Xiang has a dream, but the goddess has no intention (3)
Zi Yingluo lay lazily in the carriage, her bright black eyes staring at Leng Ye who was engrossed in reading a medical book opposite. Leng Ye had a suspicious blush on his face, and he forced himself to tighten his body and let Zi Yingluo look at her.
Screaming in her heart, she finally couldn't stand Zi Yingluo's naked eyes. Leng Ye put down the book in his hand and looked at Zi Yingluo helplessly, "The princess is looking at Leng Ye like this. Is there anything wrong with Leng Ye?"
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Hearing this, Yao Cen raised his eyes and glanced at Zi Yingluo thoughtfully, feeling a bitterness in his heart that he could hardly detect.
"Leng Ye, just call me Yingluo when you're out."
Listening to Zi Yingluo's answer, Leng Ye looked at Zi Yingluo in surprise. She actually allowed him to call her by her name. The status of a woman in the Snow Wing Country is very noble. Even the husband of an ordinary family would not dare to call his wife the mistress directly.
What's more, the name is royal.
"Princess, this... this... may... be unreasonable..." Leng Ye said in confusion.
"This is convenient." Zi Yingluo said and changed her sleeping position, ignoring Leng Ye's startled eyes. She looked very casual. Yao Cen stared at Zi Yingluo closely. Bai Lixuan could call him like this, and Leng Ye could call her like this.
, to her, they are different from her, and her heart is surrounded by a strong sense of loss.
Aware of the fiery gaze staring at her, Zi Yingluo frowned slightly and said, "Yaocen, it's very impolite to stare at a lady like this."
Zi Yingluo's sudden voice caught Yao Cen off guard. He lowered his head suddenly and rubbed the piano on his lap with both hands. He felt very annoyed. Yao Cen glanced at Zi Ying Luo worriedly and saw that the other party was looking at Zi Ying Luo in a way that was worse than staring at Leng Ye.
Staring at himself with deep eyes, his heart was lifted inexplicably. He was staring at a woman so shamelessly. Did she hate him? Thinking about it, Yao Cen's face, which had always been cold and aloof, gradually turned pale.
Looking at Yao Cen's appearance, Leng Ye smiled slightly, raised his eyes, looked at Zi Yingluo lovingly, and smiled slightly.
Zi Yingluo looked at Leng Ye's pure smile, and her heart skipped a beat. She hurriedly closed her eyes and fell asleep, feeling annoyed for her lack of concentration. In the invisible corner of Zi Yingluo, the smile on Leng Ye's lips continued to expand, as if
Very satisfied with Zi Yingluo's embarrassed look.
The carriage walked into a small town on the border. Seeing the tired faces of the two men, Zi Yingluo decided to rest here for one night and leave again tomorrow. In the dark night, Zi Yingluo washed up and fell asleep deeply. It was very late at night.
Awakened by a burst of resentment and longing for the sound of the piano, Zi Yingluo squinted her hazy sleepy eyes and walked over looking for the sound of the piano. Under the night, there were only a few lights in the room. It was Yao Cen's house. She stopped and thought about it. Zi Yingluo
I opened the door and walked in anyway.
The sound of the piano suddenly stopped. Yao Cen opened his black eyes, which seemed to be filled with stars, and looked at Zi Yingluo expectantly. Zi Yingluo frowned slightly, a little unable to adapt to his hot eyes.
"It's so late, why aren't you sleeping yet?" Zi Yingluo's voice was as cold as ever, without any warmth, as indifferent as water.
Listening to Zi Yingluo's caring words, Yao Cen's face lit up, "Princess...are you... caring about Cen'er?"
Cen'er? Hearing Yao Cen's sudden change of tone, Zi Yingluo's eyes moved slightly, and she was very puzzled, but she didn't ask any more questions and said indifferently: "No, it's just that you disturbed me by playing the piano."
Hearing this, Yao Cen buried his head low, with a look of pain on his face. Zi Yingluo only interpreted this pain as homesickness. "Relax, we will be able to reach Yaocheng the day after tomorrow. By then,
You can go home."
Yao Cen still didn't speak and clenched her fists tightly. Did she really want the funds to leave?
Glancing at the silent Yao Cen, Zi Yingluo sighed slightly, "You should rest, it's very late." Zi Yingluo raised her feet and walked out. Before her hands touched the door, her waist tightened and she was imprisoned.
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The sudden change made Zi Yingluo very shocked, "Yao Cen, what's wrong with you..."? Zi Yingluo stiffened her body and did not dare to move.
"Princess, if I want Cen'er, how about Cen'er?"
What? Zi Yingluo was so shocked by Yao Cen's words that her eyes opened incredulously. Behind her, Yao Cen, who was a whole head taller than Zi Yingluo, saw that Zi Yingluo didn't make any move. He gritted his teeth and picked up Zi Yingluo.
Yingluo's body turned around, her lips pressed tightly together, biting Zi Yingluo's cherry lips without any skill.