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Chapter 221 The girl in my arms is his wife

"Hmm... um..."

As a princess of a country, how can you vomit anywhere?

I could only bite the bullet a few times and swallow it.

Well, it’s really sour, so sour that my scalp is going numb!

"Ha." Seeing her so sour that she almost choked with tears, a certain man was in a great mood.

However, when he accidentally bit the thing in his mouth, his expression suddenly condensed.

With a flick of his long sleeves, he immediately turned away.

When Chu Qingge took a look, she couldn't care less about the sadness in her mouth. She immediately chased after him.

"Let me see! Don't block it! Let me see!"

She pulled hard on his sleeve, insisting on tearing it off to see how badly he was hurt.

"Prince Li, your majestic prince, please don't vomit randomly and pay attention to your image. Come on! Show me!"

"Don't look!"

“Let’s see!”

Feng Zao was stunned, and so was Qiaoer.

Watching Feng Liye's slender body turn around and walk towards the horse not far away.

And that naughty girl kept grabbing his long sleeve, pulling and pulling, trying to see his expression at this time.

The two figures, one tall and one short, actually started playing in the street.

Is this still the cold, arrogant and rigorous prince of their family?

Is this still the wise and calm ninth princess of their family?

Feng Hao and Qiao'er looked at each other, and suddenly Feng Hao became curious about the candied haws in Qiao'er's hand.

When Qiaoer saw his eyes, she was so frightened that she immediately hid the candied haws behind her and turned red!

"I won't eat with you, don't be wishful thinking!"

As soon as he kicked his legs, he ran away quickly.

Looking at her fleeing back, Fenghao felt indescribably complicated.

Just looking at the candied haws in her hand, he didn't seem to have done anything, right?

How do you make yourself look like a robber?

Not far away, Feng Liye's sleeves had been pulled down by Chu Qingge.

However, the expression on his face had long since returned to its usual cold expression.

Chu Qingge stared at him with dissatisfaction on his face: "You can't even take a look at him, you must be stingy."

"If you want to watch it, I'll go back to your room tonight and watch it to your heart's content."

"..." She blushed and almost threw the candied haws in her hand at his face.

He's so promising! He even knows how to say such obscene things.

In the past, weren't you as rigid as a wooden person?

No, it's Iceman!

"Tired?" Seeing that she was panting slightly and sweating on her forehead, Feng Liye suddenly stretched out his arm and hugged her over.

He strode his long legs, hugged her and jumped onto the horse.

Unable to contain her strength, Chu Qingge was carried by his long arms and hit his hard chest with a thud.

She frowned, pushed him, and wanted to leave.

His big palm clasped her head, pressing her small head into his arms.

This feeling is a bit magical.

The girl in his arms is his wife...

Chu Qingge wanted to struggle at first, but finally realized that she was really powerless, so she gave in and leaned in his arms.

What was ringing in my ears was his strong heartbeat, and his unique breath was in his breath.

Being so close and in broad daylight, pedestrians everywhere on the street were looking at me in amazement.

There is envy, jealousy, and hatred.

Some looked shocked: "Isn't this... isn't it Prince Li and... and the Ninth Princess?"

"Could it be that the prince and the princess are not at odds with each other as rumored?"

"How can we disagree? Haven't you seen everyone hugging each other?"

"Uuuuuuuuuah, my dream is about to be shattered! The prince really likes the princess!"

"Then, what happened to Princess Yun?"


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