Princess hard to chase: demon husband, don't be reckless!

Chapter 185

Yan Yan has a strong smell.

As soon as you approach, there is a fresh smell of lily.

The girl's soft and slender hands gently pulled up her skirt.

Ornaments similar to bows on the belt make a crisp sound.

A very elegant lady.

At least, at first glance.

Will make men like it very much.

Helian Yunlu's sight fell in the study.

Several simple plum trees haven't blossomed in autumn. They look a little depressed. Fengming's first-class imperial teacher is in the study at this time.

The other grandfather was in the room, and she didn't mean to embarrass Miss Yan.

"Get up." Her tone was light.

"Thank you, your highness."

Get up slowly.

Yan Yan looked at the North dark tin, weak Liu Fufeng, and approached him.

"Your royal highness and your royal highness are old acquaintances?"

Deliberately low voice with a little joy, with a full girl's shame.

Yan Yan's eyes fell on Beiming tin, like debris attracted by a magnet.

Beiming tin didn't look at her and didn't answer.

Yan Yan smiled gently and continued to tactfully want to talk to Beiming Xi.

And whether the other party wants to talk to her or not.

"Your Highness, Yan'er has heard that you write good calligraphy. Can you ask for advice another day?"

He Lianyun smiled and let out a light ho.

"Why, when this temple is dead?"

"Your Highness, calm down."

Yan Yan was afraid of her anger and carefully opened some distance.

But the distance is getting more and more subtle.

The other side deliberately pressed small steps to move in the direction of Beiming tin.

Why does she look so uncomfortable.

"Where are you going? Can you walk? "

Yan Yan shook her hand, and the faint fragrance of ROPA came out.

I don't know if it was intentional, when she shook her hand.

With the wind, the silk handkerchief fell just in front of Beiming tin.

The girl's body fragrance is mixed with the aroma of smoke.

Beiming Tin's dark eyes were unhappy for a moment.

Seeing ripples in each other's eyes, I thought it was like.

At the moment of taking back the handkerchief, Yan Yan looked at Beiming tin coyly, wanted to refuse to return the welcome, and half bit her lips.

"Your Highness..."

The girl's soft cry is very sweet and greasy.

Beiming tin glanced at the exquisite jade ornament under the girl's handkerchief. There was a small sachet in the jade ornament, which was sprinkling incense powder.

It's pungent.

"Haven't you finished yet?"

He lianyunlu glanced at her coldly. Yan Yan seemed to be greatly wronged. She covered her mouth with a handkerchief and whispered an apology.

"Your Highness, Yan'er didn't mean to..."

"Is this temple familiar with you?"

In a word, it directly pressed on Yan Yan's heart.

Yan Yan bit her lips. Her eyes were a little lonely and proud, like a plum without breaking her pride. She was bullied by cold snow.

"Minister, I dare not."

The Jiaosha, whose color was as clean as frost, half covered her face.

Yan Yan looks at Beiming Xi from time to time, a little implying that the other party's hero saves the United States.

Helian Yunlu couldn't see it.

"What do you want him to help you? Do you know his relationship with this temple? "

He lianyunlu thought the other party was Yan Taifu's granddaughter.

You should understand the hint of her moody woman.

But unexpectedly, Yan Yan trembled and hid in the direction of Beiming tin.

"Yan'er dare not compete with your highness. Princess, you misunderstood. My highness the prince and I are innocent. You should believe Yan'er. The courtiers admit that they admire the prince's highness, but they dare not have other delusions. "

Eager to explain, Yan Yan was also touched by a wooden stake when she strode to hide around Beiming tin.

"Ah." With a red face, Yan Yan slipped under her feet and fell into Beiming Tin's arms.

That direction is impartial. If Beiming tin doesn't hide.

Then Yan Yan will fall into a man's arms.

"Your Highness, help me..."

"You dare!"

He Lianyun stared at Lu meimou and didn't reach for Yan Yan.

Beiming tin chuckles.

After a while.

A woman's breath rang out in the silent environment.

Beiming tin really didn't reach out to help.

He didn't even look at Yan Yan. He just held Helian Yunlu and dodged

The girl who fell on the ground touched the ground with one hand. Her eyes were red like a little rabbit. She looked at Beiming tin innocently.

"Why didn't your highness save Yan'er?"

After a while, Beiming tin said, "who are you?"

The man's voice is low and sexy. It sounds a little su.

Yan Yan was embarrassed as if she had been slapped. Especially when he lianyunlu was present, she was a little trembling.

"Your Highness, I'm Yan'er, Yan'er who once sharpened ink for you."

As soon as the Mo grinding thing happened, Beiming Tin's expression didn't change.

Yan Yan seems to have been wronged by Tianda and encountered a heartless man: "Your Highness, you forgot, how did you forget, woo..."

It turned out that there was another one. He lianyunlu didn't mind his back pain watching the excitement. He made a gesture to Zhan fengran in the distance and asked him to take the software away and settle down.

Yan Yan is not willing to be forgotten.

"Oh, your highness, we have met many times. You also boast that Yan'er writes beautifully. Have you really forgotten? "

Beiming tin half hugged Helian Yunlu's waist and looked at Yan Yan with a smile. The girl's face suddenly turned red.

"I must have forgotten." He lianyunlu took the orange peel fudge handed by his sister Yan, unpacked it and slowly put it in his mouth: "if he remembers, he will ask who you are?"

Yan Yan doesn't agree with this statement. In her opinion, Beiming tin pretends not to know her, just because he lianyunlu is present.

Because he lianyunlu is too overbearing, Beiming tin has no way. He needs to pretend he doesn't know her and protect her.

"Your Highness, thank you. Yan'er remembers your thoughts."

Yan Yan looked at the bright eyes of Beiming Xi. In order to protect her, she pretended not to know her. Her royal highness really had her in her heart.

Some embarrassed stood up from the ground... Yan Yan touched her red wrist. The princess is really a woman with deep and jealous heart. She wants to be a prince. What is her royal highness in her fond dream?

Such an elegant man must be accompanied by a beauty who can add fragrance to his tea.

The more you think, the better.

Yan Yan's later eyes were a little blurred.

I don't know what to look forward to, but I still have a satisfied smile around my mouth

Helian Yunlu really didn't understand what the beautiful girl was thinking.

Why a thank you for nothing.

Now I laugh as if I had a spring dream.

Sister Yan handed over another soft candy, which was peeled off this time.

Helian Yunlu felt a little annoyed and half leaned against Beiming tin.

When I opened my mouth, I held the candy from my sister Yan's fingertips.

The dark candy fell between her crimson lips.

Her tongue gently brushed sister Yan's hand.

The two men were used to it and didn't find anything wrong.

It's just that the smell of men around me changed in an instant.

Helian Yunlu raised his eyes and looked at Beiming tin. He was puzzled and said?

The man glanced at her bulging cheeks and asked carelessly, "delicious?"

"Well, it's sour and sweet. It tastes good."

The ear suddenly became hot.

She heard a low voice in her ear: "then go back to have a good taste..."

Being held by him, his breath was the faint body fragrance of love on his body, mixed with the sour and sweet orange flavor in her mouth. Suddenly, she felt that the taste buds were a little sensitive.

He pinched her wrist, grabbed the palm of her hand, and gently slid a few times from an invisible angle.

Ma Ma, Su Su.

"Master, master Yan is looking at you. Cough."

Sister Yan naturally didn't want to take care of the black face of Miss Yan's family.

But Professor Yan's face is still very good.

Sister Yan silently reminded: "master, should you let go of the hand held by the prince? You are a little brazen today. Master Yan, this is emperor's teacher... "

He Lianyun raised his eyebrows and put his hands down.

The body is still half leaning on Beiming tin.

"Yan Taifu? I haven't seen you for a long time. I look more and more healthy ~ the blessing of the Empire. "

When Yan Gongqing saw Helian Yunlu and Beiming Xi holding together, his first reaction was consternation, but the wrong mood was soon suppressed by him.

Ha ha, straight smile.

"The princess looks happy today. Immortal Guo is in good spirits at happy events. He doesn't run away when he sees me?"

The old man's voice was loving and teasing.

Not pedantic, but also pleasant to listen to.

just

Hearing this, Helian Yunlu became empty.

In the past, relying on Yan's lovely son, she ran away from his class as soon as she met him.

Because Yan Gongqing's teaching focuses on mutual consent.

As a result, she skipped class and the other party didn't care.

Running away is addictive.

Recidivism!

"If you don't escape, you won't escape, just..."

Yan Gongqing's face remained unchanged: "just what, your highness, you might as well say it directly."

Just

Today, she is greedy and happy. I'm afraid she hurt her body.

It was so painful just now.

I don't know if Beiming tin was too indulgent yesterday.

"I'm not feeling well. Let Xi give me a hand ~ Taifu laughs."

She avoided talking about what was wrong.

Mr. Yan took God's meeting with his heart and didn't ask in detail.

"Your Highness is free. Today, I just come to your house to catch up with your highness. The princeling's course will be held after the four nations competition. Your highness, take good care of your body and study these days. There will be a long time to come. "

the coming days would be long.

In other words, you can't escape learning the way of * * king

Standing straight with a smile, one step away from Beiming tin.

"En... Taifu... Gee, you said you came here for something. Why did you bring all your granddaughters. Don't you know that our temple is grumpy and doesn't like women who are more talented than our temple? It's very difficult for us to do so. "

When Yan Gongqing heard this, his eyes were slightly frozen. After a moment, he smiled: "Your Highness is serious. Yan'er is spoiled by her parents. If you say talent, it's not enough to mention."

Yan Yan used to smile mildly and a little proud. As soon as she heard her grandfather take down the stage, she suddenly turned pale.

"Grandpa, your highness doesn't like Yan'er..."

The girl's voice was filled with grievances and regrets.

Why do you think so much of her? Her talent is outstanding. What is her royal highness?

Yan Gongqing was a little surprised. Facing his granddaughter, who always looked high and couldn't see the situation clearly, he was silent for a moment and stroked his gray beard: "Your Highness really doesn't like you, so what? Isn't it unexpected or reasonable?

Yan Yan listened to this and looked like a cabbage arched by a pig in the ground. "Grandpa, you..."

Poof!

Helian Yunlu couldn't help laughing.

Laughing and talking.

"I'm afraid miss Yan's next sentence is Grandpa. Don't you like Yan'er? Taifu, your granddaughter is so cute that people don't know what to say."