"Your Majesty... I'm really good at... joking, ha."
The smile on Chu Qingge's lips suddenly became extremely stiff.
"I want to know if this prince is joking?" Feng Liye narrowed his eyes and suddenly leaned closer.
"I don't want to!" Chu Qingge was so frightened that she backed away suddenly.
However, the carriage was only so big, where could she retreat to?
Accidentally, there was a loud bang, and the car hit the wall from behind, and there was no way to retreat.
In fact, Prince Li never came over at all.
This man has such long legs that people are jealous!
As soon as he lowered his legs to her side, his calves immediately pressed down the hem of her skirt, eliminating even the chance of escape.
"Master, you're holding me down." Chu Qingge gently tugged at her skirt.
"Did I hold you down?" He snorted softly, his dark eyes filled with a trace of lust.
"Why do I suppress you? By slandering me like this, do you want me to turn your words into facts?"
"..." Upon hearing this, Chu Qingge's forehead was suddenly covered with black lines.
But she didn't dare to refute, this man was domineering and willful, there was nothing he couldn't do.
"I'm just saying that the prince is pressing down on the hem of my skirt... that, it's nothing, you can continue if you like, hehe."
Is it okay for her to give in? Staring at her like this is a bit stressful.
But it was obvious that the other party had no intention of letting her go!
"Really? Where am I pressing you? Come over and have a look." After saying that, he actually pulled the hem of her skirt and tried to pull it over.
Chu Qingge's round eyes widened in fright, and she immediately grabbed the hem of her skirt: "No! Prince, you can press it as much as you like, don't tear it off!"
She was going to meet the Queen Mother later and maybe the Emperor, but Qiaoer didn't prepare a second set of clothes for her.
If this is torn, people will laugh at you as soon as you get out of the car.
"Your Majesty..."
"Is it true that true love can be suppressed no matter how hard it is?"
"..." Damn! This tone is quite dangerous, even the dullest person can smell it!
"I, I mean, the skirt, the skirt can be pressed however you want..."
"Okay, take off your skirt and let me press it as you like!" He tugged on it again.
"..." Chu Qingge was immediately frightened and quickly grabbed her skirt.
Can this person still communicate well? Why is everything she says wrong?
Ahead, Fenghaya took a deep breath and tried his best to keep his face calm.
Qiaoer could hardly hold it in anymore and was about to burst into laughter!
However, the prince's anger was still lingering, so she did not dare to laugh at this time.
The consequences of irritating the prince are definitely not fun.
In the carriage, Chu Qingge was about to surrender!
"Your Majesty, I apologize to you, please don't torture me anymore, okay?"
If she continues to pull it off like this, her skirt will really no longer be visible to anyone.
It has been torn and wrinkled now, and it has not been torn yet. It is definitely because of his mercy.
But she couldn't bet, who knew whether the skirt would really be torn into pieces in the next second?
"Your Majesty, I was wrong, please forgive me!"
You have to be sincere when admitting your mistake. She looked at her pitifully, which is definitely sincere enough!
"Wrong?" A certain man still had an iceberg face, and his eyebrows were high and high: "What's wrong?"
"I shouldn't think that the egg fried rice you made looks disgusting... No! I mean, actually, it's your first time to cook and it's already amazing to cook like this! Really!"
Chu Qingge gently grabbed the corner of his clothes and blinked her big innocent eyes.
"Actually, I'm very touched, but... well, you know, I'm so proud. I'm obviously so moved that I want to commit myself to you..."
Unexpectedly, these words were instantly heard by him, very seriously!
"If you want to pledge yourself to me, I will do it for you!"
