"That girl seems to be a foreigner, not a Dayan. Her accent is different from ours. Moreover, she gets along well with Yin Shizi Strange? "

Yu Ting thought about it and used the word "strange".

"Strange? What a strange way? " Xue Qing asks curiously.

Yu Ting frowned for a moment, pondered and said: "that's It seemed that Yin Shizi had no way to deal with that girl, which gave people a feeling of being in a mess, but he didn't feel like he was bored with other women, so he just put down his face... "

Yu Ting said here, pause, and said: "you know, Yin Shizi has always been arrogant, and he doesn't look at the ordinary women. Not only that, he often looks like a snake and a scorpion."

Xue Qing nodded.

Yin Yichen was exactly as Yu Ting described.

Xueqing knows this all the time.

When she met Yin Yichen for the first time, her arrogant appearance almost made her find a place where there was no one to put him in a sack.

"But to that girl, Yin Shizi seemed to be trying his best to endure, and he didn't refuse that girl to come near him. In a word, it's strange for them to get along with each other..." Rain Ting efforts to explain.

Imagine the snow immediately rose, the heart of the fine picture.

She wanted to know what was sacred, which made Yin Yichen helpless?

**

when Xueqing looks at the man in front of her, who is stepping on the moonlight and swaggering into her room, she feels powerless to criticize.

"It's said that men and women can't see each other before they get married. We'll get married the day after tomorrow. Are you going to sleep here tonight?" Xueqing has some speechless ways.

I really don't know what this person thinks. Every night I sleep hard, but I just come to find abuse.

Xueqing can't show any sympathy for someone who has just been vegetarian until now, lying in bed every night, feeling and eating, and doing salted fish over and over again.

No way, who let this be someone's fault.

She wanted to love someone, but someone seemed to enjoy it.

Xue Qing deeply suspects that someone has a tendency to be abused.

After hearing Xueqing's words, long Lieyan naturally said, "it's natural. I can't sleep well without you."

Snow clear, "..." You can sleep well with me, can't you? "

"I can't sleep well either." Dragon flame is very frank, "but the heart is steady."

Xueqing, "..."

I'm sure. This guy just likes self abuse.

But why is Mao so sweet?

Under the yellow candle light, Xueqing's slightly upturned mouth outlines a beautiful arc, which is charming and attractive.

Long Lieyan's eyes darkened. He restrained his impulse to hold people in his arms and eat them. He just took a deep breath and naturally held them to his legs and said, "as for the things you said that men and women can't meet each other, I'm going to tell you today. I won't come here tomorrow night. You have to endure one night first Be careful when you sleep alone. Don't kick the quilt or fall out of bed. If you can't, just sleep on the Kang and let the girl watch the night.... "

“…… Stop Xueqing really can't listen any more.

What does it mean for someone to endure one night first?

What does she have to endure?

Besides, is she so dishonest in her sleep?

Kicking the quilt and falling out of bed?

Is that about her?

"You may have misunderstood me, Prince. When the princess is sleeping, there is only one person who grabs the quilt. I don't know how comfortable she is. Moreover, the princess is always honest in her sleep. She can't kick the quilt or roll out of bed!" Snow fine grinds small white tooth to say.

"Ha ha..." When long Lieyan saw the familiar Chamao movement of the little woman in his arms, he felt happy. At the same time, he quickly rolled his hair. "It's my slip of the tongue. It's me who put up with it all night. It's my dishonest sleep, kicking the quilt and rolling. These days, thanks to your sleeping at night to protect me, otherwise, I will fall out of bed every night..."

Dragon flame a good temper appearance, careful to please the arms of the little woman, low attitude is not the slightest man's integrity.

Xueqing, "..."

Well, she has no ears to listen to.

Is this the seven princes who are said to be cruel, ascetic and coquettish, but also noble and proud?

What is it like?

Don't be too thorough!

Snow fine with the finger mercilessly poked poke someone's chest, mercilessly way: "if one day you don't make me angry, is it all over uncomfortable?"

Dragon flame, "..."

Subconsciously touched the nose, a rare reflection.

It seems, maybe, a little Right?

However, the desire to survive told him that he must not admit it.It has to be said that Xue Qing's intuition is accurate, and a certain Prince's intuition has always been accurate.

Dragon flame looking at snow clear, originally deep and cold eyes, although deep still, but more than a touch of obvious tenderness.

There is no way to hide this tenderness under the soft candlelight, just like the light halo, flowing with the air of indulging.

Snow fine in this kind of breath, gradually addicted.

"Qing'er..." The Dragon flame whispered, and the corner of his lips touched Xueqing's forehead. The relaxed and comfortable feeling in his heart made him understand -

maybe when the little woman named in Qingshan village was his servant girl, she planted a seed, a seed that wanted to be close and never let go.

Now this seed has taken root for a long time, and all his feelings are fused together, entangled, difficult to separate.

Moreover, only in front of the little woman in his arms, he is the most relaxed and relaxed.

He likes the feeling of being lazy and relaxed.

Now think about it, years of nervous tension, until in the thatched cottage to see this little girl, do not know why, inexplicably relaxed down, inexplicably want to tease her, inexplicably want to put her around his side, tentacles can be.

Growing up, he has never been like this in front of anyone.

Because he is the prince and the Lord.

There are countless pairs of eyes looking at him, staring at him.

At the same time, in the dark corner, there are more hostile eyes, looking forward to catching his weakness, his weakness, trying to kill him.

Therefore, he does not dare to relax, nor can he relax.

However, in front of this little woman, he inexplicably believed her, no longer hide themselves, no longer disguise themselves, no longer demanding themselves.

She made him relaxed, made him happy, and made him feel unprecedented but rare.

Soft, warm, all the cold and cruel, heartless and indifferent, as if all melted in front of her.