Quick Transmigration: The host is so sweet after being counter-attacked!

Chapter 210 The little prince in the world of female statues 31
Uh.

Zhu Chu looked at the third princess with strange eyes.

But I'm sorry, this is the real master.

Zhu Chu didn't want to get more entangled with the third princess, so he followed her wishes and simply didn't explain: "Since the third prince already knows, there is no need for these people."

The third princess thought she got what she wanted, and she backed away with a smile: "Then I won't bother the general to have fun."

She tactfully took those men away together, and then called for someone to remove the jammed bow and stern, and finally she was able to move on.

With no one to be an eyesore, Zhu Chu led the people back to the cabin.

Smiling, she took off Rong Yuan's fence and put it aside, pressed his shoulders and pushed him back, pushing him against the wall behind.

"Wife master? His Royal Highness Rong Yuan, that sounds very nice."

Zhu Chu didn't forget to tease him at this time.

Rong Yuan pursed his lips, turned his head slightly, and wanted to raise his hand to rub the red tips of his ears, but the girl held it down calmly.

Although he knew that Zhu Chu would definitely not accept those people, he was still hostile.

Calling the wife the master, it cannot be said that there is no selfishness in it.

"Call again." Zhu Chu quietly notified the system to turn on the recording. She hooked the young man's neck and pulled it down. She pressed her lips together and said softly, "I want to hear it."

They are only a short distance away, and it seems that they can run into each other with a slight movement. Before the consciousness passes through the brain, Rong Yuan called out again: "My wife..."

I have never found this title to be so nice before.

Zhu Chu happily asked the system to save the recording as a backup, and planned to play it to the main god himself in the future.

I don't know what his expression will be.

There are still some expectations.

Accepting the compliment with satisfaction, Zhu Chu stopped embarrassing him and took the initiative to kiss him on the corner of his lips, chuckling: "Reward."

The temperature at night was relatively low, the part of Rong Yuan's chest that was wet with tea was still not dry, and the clothes were already relatively thin, and the outline of the texture inside could be vaguely glimpsed, with a beautiful curve.

Zhu Chu couldn't help but glanced at it.

Good-looking people are good-looking, and they look good everywhere.

She thought so in her heart, but quickly realized that this person is in poor health, and she might catch a cold after blowing such a cool breeze, so she coughed lightly and said, "I'll take you to change clothes first."

The clothes on his chest were wet, and Rong Yuan was obviously not feeling well. He stretched out his hand to pull it, and then noticed the girl's burning eyes, he paused, "Okay."

Rong Yuan's clothes were all placed in the general's mansion, and Zhu Chu couldn't let him wait until he went back to change, so he simply dragged him to a clothing store to buy a suit.

However, no matter how good the materials for the clothes outside are, they are not as good as those used exclusively by the nobles in the palace, let alone the Seventh Prince's.

The little prince's delicate skin was a bit uncomfortable to wear, but fortunately, he didn't see any reddened areas, so Zhu Chu felt relieved for the time being.

Even so, she still ordered the carriage to drive faster so that Rong Yuan could go back and change clothes earlier.

They played relatively late. At this time, most of the people who went back to the general's mansion had already rested, and the door was specially reserved for them, and the housekeeper was waiting there.

Zhu Chu took the thin cloak from the housekeeper, put it on Rong Yuan, and pushed him back to change.

It is convenient for two people to have rooms next to each other.

　Who can resist flirting with such a delicate beauty in front of her?I can't anyway! (very loud) (〃〃)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)