Brother Huang, he has been planning for a long time

Chunyu Qingcheng wanted to push him away in a hurry, but pain came from her feet, which made her frown and gasp.

Yue Qinghe saw that the person in her arms was in pain, and stared at her pink face with lowered eyes, and saw that her watery eyes were filled with tears. He stretched out his hand to wipe her tears with distress, "Don't move..."

"But..." She was anxious and pushed his chest.

She noticed that his chest was inexplicably hot, and because of the overly intimate behavior of the two of them, her cheeks gradually became hot, "You are not from the Southern Jin Dynasty, so you don't know what love is."

Yue Qinghe was not in a hurry to get up, and stared at the person in her arms with dark eyes. At this time, her voice was as low as pearls falling to the ground, "What is a love flower?"

"Most of the love medicines on the market in the Southern Jin Dynasty use these love flowers as medicine. This love flower contains the ingredients of love medicine, so it is not suitable to stay here for a long time." Chunyu Qingcheng held her breath and explained.

Unexpectedly, the man hugging her was unmoved. She reached out and pushed him, "Hey, Yue Qinghe, did you hear that? Let's go quickly!"

"It's too late..." These two words escaped from his beautiful thin lips, and his thick body pressed her heavily.

She exclaimed in surprise, "Yue Qinghe?"

But the man holding her down buried his head in the crook of her neck. She wanted to struggle, but he was too heavy and her feet were injured, so she couldn't concentrate on pushing him away.

She could only endure his hot body leaning against her, and feel his chaotic heartbeat and hot breathing...

"Just now when you and I fell into this sea of ​​flowers, I inhaled a lot of pollen, and now I feel weak..."

"You!" Chunyu Qingcheng gasped after hearing this, "You are a martial arts practitioner, how can you be so weak in willpower? Please wake up and take me out of here quickly!"

Otherwise, she couldn't guarantee that she could stay so awake no matter how much more she inhaled the floral fragrance of these love flowers.

"You... smell so good..." His hot breath suddenly sprayed in her ears.

She felt an inexplicable tremor all over her body, and because of his words, she felt that her ears were frighteningly hot. She whispered angrily: "That's the scent of flowers, please wake up!"

"But didn't you just finish taking a shower?"

"You...um..." Before she could finish her words, his warm lips covered her soft lips heavily.

Before Chunyu Qingcheng could react, his tongue had penetrated into it.

Her pupils shrank and she wanted to struggle, but her small hands were tightly grasped by his big hand.

This bastard actually lied to herself and said she was weak, but the strength in her hands was so strong that she couldn't resist.

She was unwilling to be invaded by him so she had to press her tongue against his.

But the aura on his body gave her an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

She wanted to resist, hit him, kick him...

But her body didn't listen to her own orders and greedily sucked in his taste.

She lowered her eyes, her watery eyes filled with light. Inexplicably, they gave up resistance and gradually catered to his attack.

The lingering lips and tongues, this familiar breath, the familiar softness, the familiar strength...

Chunyu Qingcheng opened her eyes slightly and looked at his close eyes. The long eyelashes were fluttering, arousing the softness deep in her heart.

Why...

She doesn't dislike his behavior at all?

Yue Qinghe relaxed his grip on her wrist and turned to hold her palm.

When he let go of her, he lingered between her lips, but his breath was even. He looked into her misty eyes, and his voice was low and full of charm, "Have you and Prince Si ever had such an intimate behavior?"

Compared to his steady breath, her breath was disordered and her face was red with embarrassment.

She held her breath, tried her best to suppress her chaotic heartbeat, raised her eyes and glared at him, "Xuanzhu and I are in love, not polite! He will not be as rude as you, you are just pretending, hurry up let me go!"

Yue Qinghe let go of her, hugged her back to the wheelchair, and helped her straighten her slightly messy black hair. He curled his lips and smiled, "Your marriage to him is completely fake."

"Then you are wrong. My marriage to him is absolutely true!" Chunyu Qingcheng swept the petals off her body, lowered her eyes, and her voice gradually became softer, "My mother-in-law needs the help of the regent, so in two years I have already been granted marriage to Xuanzhu before."

His eyes dimmed, "Then you really want to marry him?"

Chunyu Qingcheng was silent. When she thought of his rude behavior just now, she couldn't help but pursed her lips, and her tone was full of unkindness, "This is my business and has nothing to do with you."

Yue Qinghe chuckled and said softly, "Your Highness's body is much more honest than his mouth."

"You!" Chunyu Qingcheng was furious, but she had nothing to do with him. If she wanted to blame it, it was the love flower that made her inexplicably and obsessively... cater to him...

On the way back, the man behind him didn't say a word.

She put her hands on her thighs and entangled them. He had just taken advantage of her.

If she doesn't speak now, is it possible that she should speak to him first?

but……

It was useless for her to say anything, she still had to find a way to return to the palace as soon as possible.

Otherwise, the plan will be delayed again and again...

As for this man...

Whether you want to kill him or not, you should look for opportunities later.

She made up her mind and made up her mind not to have any more entanglements with him.

When the two of them were about to arrive at Aunt Zhong's wooden house, they looked from a distance and saw that the wooden house was surrounded.

Yue Qinghe knew that the two people had been missing for several days. People from the Southern Jin Kingdom probably searched the entire southern capital city, but could not find Chunyu Qingcheng.

It was moved to the outskirts of Nandu City, so that's why we found this place.

However, when they got closer, they realized that they were not from the Southern Jin Kingdom, but from the Xihe Kingdom.

He Lanyan's tall body was seen standing at the entrance of the courtyard, and Yue Qinghe pushed Chunyu Qingcheng back, with a gloomy look on his handsome face.

"Is Your Highness okay? I have sent someone to inform Si Shizi. He will be here soon." He Lanyan's eyes fell on Chunyu Qingcheng who was sitting in a wheelchair. When he touched her calf clamped by a wooden board, he frowned slightly.

"Thank you for your concern, Your Majesty He Lan. I'm fine." Facing He Lan Yan, her eyebrows softened a little, and her voice also softened.

Hearing this, Yue Qinghe's eyes turned a little cold, but he did not speak.

He Lanyan turned his gaze to Yue Qinghe and hummed: "My lord, your highness was so seriously injured, why didn't you let the couple go to the city to inform Prince Si and leave her here? Are you hiding her? What kind of thoughts?"

"You don't know what kind of thoughts this king has for her?" Yue Qinghe let go of the wheelchair, stepped forward and patted He Lanyan on the shoulder, whispering in his ear: "Don't you have the same thoughts as this king? "

Otherwise, how could he have brought the young Helan Yongyue to the Southern Jin Kingdom.