Quick Transmigration: The vixen is entangled by the sickly school grass

Chapter 308 The Apex of the Violent Regent
If not the regent, who else could it be?

Li Yong and Lu Xin were very close, and when their eyes met, their breaths were also intertwined.

The sky had already darkened, and the room was dimly yellow, with the last swipe of sunset glow barely exuding a faint red before it was about to be swallowed by the darkness.

At this moment, the scattered crimson light came in from the window, outlining Li Yong's bewitching eyebrows and eyes in an extremely compromised manner.

Lu Xin only saw her own reflection reflected in his deep black eyes, and the picture from her dream came to mind again.

Her heart was in a mess in an instant.

Li Yong suddenly thought of what the housekeeper secretly told him in the afternoon, saying that the little girl he brought back was talking nonsense to another person, saying that he could not escape from her grasp.

The butler's expression was aggrieved, obviously he came to the regent's place to visit the girl.

But Li Yong was not angry at all when he heard this. On the contrary, he would only become more interested in Lu Xin because she acted like his master.

At this moment, Li Yong's flirtatious brows and eyes suddenly smiled, lifted her chin, and said leisurely: "I heard that you are... determined to win this king?"

Only then did Lu Xin come back to her senses. She knew without guessing that the housekeeper was talking too much in front of him. Seeing that his expression did not look angry, Lu Xin was not in a hurry and said lazily, "It's the slave who overstepped his bounds."

Although it was an apology, there was no reflection on what was said inside and outside the words.

Even so, Li Yong was not angry. His dark eyes looked at her with interest, hoping that the secret guards he sent out to investigate Lu Xin in the afternoon would bring back news as soon as possible.

"Really?" Li Yong squeezed her chin tightly, enjoying the suet-like softness of his fingertips, "I can't see a trace of guilt in you?"

Lu Xin pleaded guilty according to his will, and looked at him sincerely with misty eyes, but her tone was still perfunctory, "I made a mistake, my servant did not dare to covet the noble prince, and this servant is convicted."

He kept talking about slaves, but his tone sounded particularly sinister.

Li Yong smiled lightly and thought this girl was very interesting.

"Didn't you ask the king to pay you for dinner? Why are you still lying in bed when the king is here?"

Li Yong didn't dwell on the previous topic, and asked repeatedly.

Lu Xin then remembered that she hadn't eaten yet. When she talked about cooking, she became energetic, climbed out of bed and was about to get out of bed.

Unexpectedly, her legs would be stretched out from the quilt, and she would be stared at by a deep gaze.

Li Yong really didn't expect that she didn't wear socks and just dangled a pair of bare feet in front of his eyes.

Looking at those white and smooth little feet with round and cute toes, his heart was suddenly enveloped by a strange feeling. He only felt itchy, indescribably numb, and also had a strange urge to touch them. .

Li Yong suddenly looked away and stopped the ridiculous thoughts in his heart. His Adam's apple rolled slightly, and his voice was a little hoarse, "Are you just like this, barefoot in front of a foreign man?"

Lu Xin knew that this awkward man was looking at her feet, and she was embarrassed by his scorching gaze.

Obviously, she didn't feel anything when Biyun looked at her in the afternoon!

Lu Xin put on her shoes quickly, and when she heard Li Yong's question, she curled her lips and said, "How can the prince be considered a foreigner?"

Her tone seemed to be coquettish and soft, spreading softly in the dark room, arousing ambiguity in the room.

Lu Xin stood up, and then saw that Li Yong's expression in the dark was a little strange.

(End of this chapter)