Quickly wear the heartthrob: She is always coveted by others

The more Yu Huan thought about it, the more he felt that he was right.

"Third Prince, where are you going now?"

Seeing someone about to leave, Yu Huan quickly held his hand.

Yue Chen turned his back to her, lowered the slight curve of his lips, and said in a cold tone, "Go back to the dormitory."

"What? Does the princess also want to follow?"

"...Can I?" Her voice was soft and soft.

Yue Chen clenched his hands hanging by his side, his handsome face was hot and red, and he pretended to be cold and said two words.

"what ever."

Hehe, he knew that there was something in it when he said that the second brother was better than him and that he wanted to be better with the second brother.

Still have to follow him to his bedroom...

fraud.

She was obviously still greedy for his face.

Yue Chen blushed and had a thick neck. He caught a glimpse of their intertwined hands and couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips. He had already agreed to her, but she still held his hand...

He thought awkwardly, maybe she still wants his body!

A chill ran down Yu Huan's back. She didn't know what was going on in someone's pink boy's mind, but Yue Chen's increasingly red face made her tremble with fear.

Yu Huan seriously speculated that maybe there was some bacteria on her hands and Yue Chen's face was allergic?

It's not like she hadn't thought that he was blushing because he was shy, but this guess was outrageous.

He and she were just holding hands in a friendly manner, but now they are blushing and thick-necked?

Yue Chen even went to Huayulou to meet girls. It didn't matter whether he was clean or not, how could he be so innocent!

Yu Huan curled her lips and was determined. She must see Yue Chen put his face on her face in person, and everyone would take the blame for the beating.

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Chenyang Hall.

In order not to disturb too many people, Yue Chen took Yu Huan back to his palace via a small road.

The moment the palace door closed softly, Yu Huan breathed a sigh of relief. Yue Chen stood aside and stared at her, remaining silent.

The interior of the hall is simply decorated and relatively deserted. The incense charcoal can be burned, and the air is warm and has a faint fragrance.

It was the first time for Yu Huan to come to the palace of His Highness the Third Prince, and he took a few more looks out of curiosity.

In front of the circular grille window, there is a long dark red table, with a small and unique bronze mirror placed diagonally.

Yu Huan pulled out the chair and sat down comfortably, not looking out at all.

Yue Chen looked at her with a smile on his face.

On the way, Yu Huan hoped that Yue Chen could apply it on his face to relieve the pain, but he refused to apply it himself or let anyone come.

Yu Huan tentatively suggested that she would help Yue Chen apply his face as compensation for her apology.

Yue Chen was silent for a few seconds and finally agreed.

He went out of the palace alone, and when he came back he had a small cloth bag in his hand, which was warm to the touch.

*

At the table, Yu Huan and Yue Chen sat face to face.

She held up the small cloth bag and asked, "What's in this?"

He said, "It's a hot egg, which can be used for hot compresses."

Yu Huan looked at the man's slightly red face, then glanced at the little cloth bag, and felt that she didn't need to do it herself.

As long as she watches him finish applying it, that's all.

"My princess has a suggestion, I don't know whether to make it or not."

Suddenly regretting it, Yu Huan felt a little guilty and his voice became much lower.

Yue Chen didn't seem to notice her flinch, and opened his thin lips slightly, "Princess, if you have anything to say, speak directly."

"Putting your face on your face is actually a bit intimate." Yu Huan said seriously, "It's not suitable for us."

Yue Chen chuckled, restraining his inner irritability, and his eyes signaled her to continue.

Under the "encouragement" from his eyes, Yu Huan spoke boldly, "I think that Your Highness can apply it by yourself, so that you can know the appropriateness."

"I have no experience, Princess, and may cause Your Highness pain..."

Yu Huan thought for a moment and whispered the last two words.

She spoke softly, but Yue Chen's ears turned red.

The annoyance in my heart instantly dissipated, replaced by shame and confusion.

She, she really imitates others, she can say such shameful words, what does it mean to do it, how does she want to do it to him...

She has no experience, does he have it?

It was not good for him the first time either.

No, even if it was his first time, he was definitely better than her. She is so delicate, she is the one who cried and begged for mercy in the end and cried out in pain...

"Your Highness, Your Highness?"

Yu Huan knocked on the table in confusion, what happened to this man?

When others are talking seriously, it doesn't matter if he is distracted. What is he thinking about with his blushing face?

Yue Chen came back to his senses, his whole body tensed up, and he put away all his thoughts in shame and anger. Really, he was crazy.

Yue Chen raised his eyes to meet the girl's suspicious and suspicious expression, took a deep breath, and immediately returned to the serious topic: "The princess has no experience, and neither does my highness."

"I think it's better not to apply it at all. It won't hurt much anyway, and the red mark has probably disappeared."

He said coldly, "Princess, please come back."

This statement has a hint of anger.

Yu Huan looked at the young man's handsome and red face and felt that the other person's words had no credibility at all. How could he call it off?

It's as red as a monkey's butt.

"Then, let me help you apply it, okay?"

Yu Huan sighed and compromised.

Yue Chen felt proud and picked up Qiao with a cold expression, "Forget it, my highness doesn't want to force others."

Yu Huan: "...Don't force it, don't force it."

Yue Chen deliberately remained silent for a few seconds, "Then I'll trouble the princess."

What could Yu Huan say, he could only say helplessly, "It's a trivial matter."