Sweet pet: Shenjun fell in love at first sight again

"is it?"

Yan He blinked innocently, her long eyelashes fluttering: "I didn't know you were so pretentious before."

Come on, let’s hurt each other, who’s afraid of who?

Chaoyang puffed his cheeks and squinted his eyes, stared at her for a long time, and suddenly smiled.

He leaned forward and said, "I think General Qi is handsome and as good-looking as Pan An. If you don't like him, why don't you give him to me?"

"He likes you?"

"Is it important?"

"Isn't it important?"

Chaoyang snorted and laughed: "This princess doesn't care whether he likes it or not. This melon is naturally the sweetest when it is forced."

"What if I like it?"

"That's even sweeter. This princess loves to steal things from others, especially from you."

Said it viciously.

Yan He curled the corners of his mouth. He didn't feel threatened at all. He just thought she was a little funny.

"Then why are you asking me? Why don't you try to twist it? I'll see how capable you are."

I’m just afraid she doesn’t have the courage.

Then he closed his eyes and ignored her.

But Chaoyang couldn't bear it. The more he ignored her, the more she wanted to get closer to him.

"Hey, I'm serious. I want to recruit Qi Yu to be my consort. I'm the most noble woman in Dali, so I naturally want the best man to match me."

"Oh."

"You are not allowed to compete with this princess."

"I won't compete with you."

"That's the best."

Yan He opened his eyes and was still unhappy when he saw her arrogant look, so he grabbed her hand and pulled her towards him.

Chaoyang didn't pay attention and fell forward, almost crushing the person. He quickly supported himself on the recliner with his other hand.

Just about to curse.

"He is mine. Sister can't take him away. He is mine in life and mine in death."

"..."

It would be better to crush her to death.

Chaoyang felt that he couldn't be with this person, otherwise he would be angry to death today.

Qi Yu has already left anyway.

She leaves too.

Thinking about it, he moved his hands to break free, stood up, and angrily picked up a bag of pastries from the table.

Turn around and leave.

But he felt it was not enough, so he went back and got another bag of candied dates, glancing proudly at the person on the recliner.

He waved his hand and then walked away in the snow.

He just grabbed a few bags of snacks, but his back looked like he had won a battle.

So childish.

The room finally became quiet. Thanks to her, Yan He was able to stay awake for such a long time.

I didn't feel sleepy at all, and even when I wasn't paying attention, my cough had gotten much better.

Just wanted to close my eyes and rest for a while.

"Princess, do you really like General Qi? But isn't General Qi going back to Taizhou? Does the princess like General Qi too? What should we do then?"

"..."

Yan He opened his eyes again helplessly, staring at the beams in a daze, his spirit slightly depressed.

I almost forgot about this little girl.

Qiu Fu didn't need her response as she was already thinking about it from afar.

"General Qi is very good, but Princess, will His Majesty agree to let you go to Taizhou? If he agrees, Princess, you must take me with you."

Obviously, he had thought a lot just now.

When she was about to speak, Yan He interrupted her: "My head hurts."

"Ah, what happened to the princess? Can I go and call the Holy Hand over?"

"Need not."

"That......"

"As long as you are quiet for a while, I will be fine."

Qiu Fu felt wronged: "Oh~Okay~Is the princess really not feeling unwell?"

"No."

"Ow~"

Yan He patted her little head, yawned, and just closed her eyes to take a nap.

A quiet voice sounded, like a spell: "If the princess leaves Kyoto, she must take this servant with her."

"..."

Qi Yu said he was busy with something, and Yan He just thought that he had been coming to his place frequently recently, wasting a lot of time.

He probably won't come here again at night.

Who knew that he not only came, but also came openly, with no intention of hiding at all.

Just sitting across from her.

But unlike before, his whole body exudes an aura that says "keep away from strangers".

With a cold and handsome face, he didn't take the initiative to approach.

As for who made this giant Buddha so unhappy, it was obviously himself.

She was not in a hurry and sat on the chair: "General Qi, you came here so late, but is there anything you want to talk to... the Holy Hand? I'll ask someone to invite him?"

As he spoke, he stood up and seemed to be going out to call for help.

But before he reached the door, he was stopped. It was a cold day, but Qi Yu's hands were burning hot.

He held her wrist tightly through her sleeve, and it seemed as if he could burn into her skin.

Then his whole body felt warm, and the big banner that was originally hanging on the crossbar was now draped over his body.

Yan He glanced down and raised his eyebrows in surprise. When he looked up again, the smile in his eyes had disappeared.

"General Qi is looking for a master, right? But where do you feel uncomfortable?"

Which good man would go to a subordinate in the middle of the night and find him in a girl's boudoir?

She is just a little silly, hehe.

"..."

Qi Yu pursed his lips tightly. He didn't want to speak easily, but he saw that the person in front of him had a serious expression.

I didn't have any other thoughts at all, I really thought he came to find Shengfu.

I even wanted to help him find someone, I was so obedient.

Finally, he reluctantly said, "No."

"What's the matter that made General Qi come all the way here so late at night?"

"..."

"Ok?"

Qi Yu felt that if he didn't say it and waited for the little princess to guess, he would suffocate to death in the princess's mansion today.

He slightly lowered his eyes, avoiding those seductive eyes, loosened his hand and stepped back: "I'm here to find the princess."

"Find me?"

But the little princess knew nothing and came closer to him, blinking her eyes and looking at him.

"What do you want from me?"

So...so cute.

Qi Yu almost couldn't hold it in, and turned his head to suppress the corner of his mouth that wanted to rise: "Does the princess hate me?"

After saying this, I felt uncomfortable again.

If he didn't hate him, why would he let others get close to him so easily and say that he was a melon that could be forced.

He is not at all.

"it's OK."

Yu Guang's figure was swaying, the little princess was holding her big flag, and her whole face looked small.

It just appeared before my eyes.

As if she didn't understand his question, she frowned slightly, a little distressed: "General, why do you have such a question? In An Ning's opinion, the general is a very good person."

"Good guy?"

"Yeah! Good guy."

No one ever said he was a good guy, he never was.

But the little princess said he was.

Qi Yu's eyes darkened, his gaze fixed on the face so close to him, and he asked in a low voice: "Who else is a good person?"

"what?"

The little princess was stunned by the question and opened her mouth slightly: "Who else? I don't know~"

"No one else?"

"Who?"

"My Lord, do you think I'm good?"

"Yes."

Qi Yu was silent for a while, then suddenly laughed, and all the annoyance in his heart disappeared.

The princess must like herself.