Before coming up with the right words to refute, the auspicious catkin had been wrapped by xuanyuanyao's hot hands. She just felt a strange current burst out from his body, shaking half of her body.

"Good, come with the king." Close to Jixiang's ear, xuanyuanyao whispered softly. This distance has exceeded the limit that strangers can bear. His lips touched her pink and soft earlobes several times.

Auspicious cheeks instantly red to the root of the ear. In previous lives and this life, no one dared to be so presumptuous as xuanyuanyao. 

The faint body fragrance emitted from her also relaxed the cold-hearted Prince YIZUN. It was not the vulgar fragrance of rouge powder, nor the flower fragrance used by his daughter's family. He didn't know what it was.

He just felt that the taste, especially good smell, rolled all the way from the tip of his nose to his limbs, and then spread to every pore, silently moistening his tired and heavy mind, which made him want to stretch out his arms and hold the little fox spirit in his arms to see if he could get more intoxicating feelings that he couldn't help.

At this moment, in this situation, he can't remember the real identity of Baili auspicious. The past is like smoke. At this moment, it seems that it's not so important.

"Hey, xuanyuanyao, what are you doing?" Auspicious, ashamed and angry, "if I get closer, I'll be impolite."

Give him a reminder, because xuanyuanyao is the master of the palace. Before she leaves, she doesn't look up. It's always bad to really tear her face.

But that doesn't mean she will tolerate his arrogance. 

"Your current identity is princess YIZUN. Since the Emperor gave you to the king, you will be the king's wife in the future. What does it matter if you get closer?" He wants more.