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

Chapter 330

She sat down quietly, smiled and said carelessly, "do you have experience?"

Before Rong Qian answered, she smiled softly and continued, "you really want to teach me the truth that too much is better than enough? The confidant who chases his sister-in-law hasn't left the eight characters yet. Listen to you, I can't catch up with him. "

"That's what I said." Rong Qian's hand paused and thought of Yuanli. He was silent.

"Oh."

She just came out to make sure that the person next door was someone she knew. Fortunately, Rong Qian didn't let strangers listen to the elegance at the foot of the wall.

"Luckily it's you."

Rong Qian heard the danger in Beiming Waner's tone.

"Even if it wasn't me, miss Wan'er, you shouldn't rush into a room. Danger is everywhere. "

Her hands and feet were cold and her lips were pale. She bit her lips and nodded rationally.

What she knows is that he Lianyun maniac gave her confidence in the next room.

She was not such an impulsive and adventurous person in the past.

Rong Qian knows that she probably understands. The master's sister doesn't hide her character.

It seems that the second childe hasn't worn away her pride for many years. It's good. He's also afraid that the only direct sister of the master's son is a shit stirring stick and has to be removed.

"Since the second childe has left. Miss Wan'er, just follow the master. After all, he is your real brother. "

Her eyes flickered slightly. She nodded. Naturally, she knew who she could really rely on.

"Rong Qian, I need your help."

In such a big room, there were only Rong Qian and Beiming Wan'er, but she had a heart when she entered the door. The door was open.

Rong Qian's habit of not locking the door was also what she knew before, and she still hasn't changed now.

Rong Qian raised his eyes, hooked his lips and smiled like a smile.

"What's up?"

"Help me find out where Chihiro lives." She said.

"It seems inappropriate to eat in the bowl and look at the food in the pot." Rong Qian's tone was like she wanted to step on two boats.

"Do you think I can play with Helian yunkuang and Chihiro?"

The two men picked out one at random. They were all men who others dared not think of. She was satisfied that she could pry open a person's heart.

No, bah, bah, bah, she just wants Helian Yun's crazy heart.

"Why not?"

Rong Qian thought it might not be possible for others, but he was a man of the same blood as his master.

With this face, there should be no disadvantages.

Of course, the premise is to deal with ordinary men.

Unfortunately, neither he Lianyun crazy nor Chihiro is ordinary.

"Miss Wan'er, Prince Chihiro can't be provoked easily. He is the future king of Xiwu. Everyone is afraid of playing with power. He has always been cold-blooded and inhumane in Xiwu, and you can't believe the tenderness shown in Fengming. "

Beiming Wan'er sighed.

"Where do you feel his tenderness for me?"

"Pull it down." Rong Qian played with the sword in one hand and said softly, "the master ordered to protect miss Wan'er. I've been secretly protecting her these days, so I know what you've done."

"Including a dress he gave me last night?" She smiled.

"Just clothes?" Rong Qian asked.

"It's not what clothes are. You think about all kinds of things all day. He's just on a whim. He's joking. I don't take it seriously. You take it seriously."

"Even miss Wan'er, you don't know others. Prince Chihiro wants to marry you. "

Beiming Wan'er narrowed her eyes and stood up. She felt goose bumps all over and her temperature dropped suddenly.

Chihiro wants to marry her?

"Is that true?"

Rong Qian nodded: "really can't be true anymore."

"I won't promise." She doesn't want to have anything to do with Chihiro again.

Gently bite the lip, and the lip color finally returns to blood. Beiming Wan'er covers her cold hand with her clothes and emphasizes again: "No."

"Now the point is that miss Wan'er wants to find Prince Chihiro. What's important. Do you know the relationship between him and the crown princess? "

After digesting for a while, Beiming Wan'er realized that the crown princess was worth her sister-in-law.

"What does it matter?"

Rong Qian suddenly realized that she didn't know.

"Since you don't know, my subordinates chew their tongue. What you want to know, it's more appropriate to ask the Lord and his wife. "

"Can you change your name to your sister-in-law? I have a headache. What does Chihiro have to do with his sister-in-law? They are not the same people at all. "

Breaking bones and muscles with blood, how can we not be the same people.

Rong Qian looked at her with a smile and knew that she didn't know anything and didn't plan to do much.

Beiming Waner hated the feeling that everything was out of control. She and her brother were related by blood, and she didn't dare to tell her brother.

But I'm not sure if my brother knows.

"Arrange for me to meet my brother."

"Master, I have no time to talk to you now. Miss Wan'er might as well wait a few more days. However, your request will be conveyed to the master at the first time. You wait for the news. "

It has to be said that Rong Qian is also a soft and hard person. She is not at the same level as the bodyguard maid who used to listen to her command.

Beiming Wan'er returned to the room, still in a muddle.

Chihiro

When the mother fled, she left only one word. She would go to Xiwu without saying anything else.

Looking for someone in Xiwu is also in a strange area. She thinks she doesn't have this ability.

She knows Chihiro's power in Xiwu. If both her mother and her biological father are in Xiwu, Chihiro must help.

In her previous life, she was embarrassed to talk to him. Now she wanted to make up for this regret, but she found it more difficult than climbing.

My brother and my mother can't talk about how close they are. If she spoke, he would be embarrassed not to say it. He would stop her for fear of being rejected.

"Chihiro..."

Beiming Wan'er muttered to herself. When she found that she had read Qianxun's name aloud, a sharp look had locked her.

He Lianyun's crazy face was not very good. He just came out of the bathroom. The background was a smoky room with white fog. The white cloth wiped his wet and soft hair at will.

His hands were still shuttling through his black hair. He stared at her with a bad look.

"By my side, still thinking about Chihiro?"

There was danger in his ambiguous words.

With eyes, Dusen was much colder.

Beiming Wan'er was a little wronged and slowly felt through his character. It was no use hitting hard at this time. She came to him and wrapped her arms around his waist.

He had a damp heat, and just after bathing, he smelled of wooden sandalwood.

"I need his help."

His eyes changed for a moment.

"Must he?"

"Neither."

She smiled and leaned on his arms. Her voice was slow, like running water: "it's not necessary for him."

"Are you..." she said with a stronger smile: "eat?"

"I'm eating, can't I?"

Beiming Wan'er sucked her nose and was not happy about Shu. Her eyes rippled with water color: "cloud crazy, my head is very dizzy."

If she knew that she was dizzy, she would have to drink a lot of soup medicine and provoke a rival in love, she wouldn't say that.

Seeing that she was uncomfortable, he Lianyun invited a doctor for her. It turned out to be a female doctor.

Carrying the medicine box, she looks exquisite and beautiful. She looks seven or eight years older than her and about five years older than him.

When she felt her pulse, the kind of inquiry, if any, was not like the doctor's examination of the patient, but more like the majesty of the palace to the concubine.

Beiming Wan'er sat quietly, her hair as soft as a waterfall pasted to her ears and leaned against the soft chair. At this time, she was as calm as a clever and weak little girl.

Therefore, Ji elegy looked at her with a look that was not enough to fear.

"Don't worry, ordinary typhoid, write a prescription, boil medicine soup and drink it for a few days."

Ji elegy put down the line of inquiry in his hand and wrote a prescription on rice paper with a brush in his hand.

How to put it?

Beiming Waner just didn't want to drink the medicine Ji elegy prescribed for her.

Although he Lianyun soon asked people to go to the prescription to get the medicine.

"Can there be side effects?" The man sat on the couch, as if he didn't have a good rest, half narrowed his eyes, his pink lips were slightly open, and he looked a little tired.

Ji elegy's eyes were very gentle. He poured a glass of water for he Lianyun, walked to him and whispered, "don't you believe my medical skills?"

She looked at his tired appearance, walked behind him and said naturally, "rub it for you."

He Lianyun glanced wildly at her medicine box, was silent for a moment, and gave a gentle grace.

I'm crazy.

Beiming Wan'er bowed her head, her wide sleeves intertwined, and her invisible little hands were squeezed tightly.

This is really jealous.

"Pay attention to rest on weekdays. Migraine is difficult to treat. I'll give you an injection in the lateral chamber later."

The intimacy revealed in Ji's Elegy words seems to be deliberately made to Beiming Waner. Whenever her sight seems to be slightly out of date, Beiming Waner always feels that women's eyes pass over her.

Unable to help herself, she snorted softly with a little temper.

He Lianyun narrowed his eyes wildly. He slept for a short time last night. Although he was sitting at the moment, he felt more absent-minded than sleeping.

"Don't follow me?"

Ji Wan Ge was stunned and rubbed his temple fingers more lightly: "pay attention to rest and recuperation, second prince, your symptoms are not very serious."

Beiming Wan'er raised her eyes and stared deeply at the woman's hand.

Beautiful hands, well maintained, very attractive, white skin, without even a trace of defects.

The corners of her mouth were slightly hooked. She looked at the scar on her hand with low eyes, which made her feel a little dazzling.

Her slender and straight legs curled up at will, holding the jade porcelain cup in one hand, looking at the warm tea in the cup, she drank it in one gulp.

A few words crossed my mind.

"Confidante", "doctor beauty", "known for many years"

The slender fingers unconsciously poked into their sleeves, the throat was itchy, the mood was floating, and I felt like swinging.

Skillfully holding a cigarette in his index finger and middle finger, he handed it to the candlestick not far away.

A touch burns.

His head was dyed with curling tobacco, lingering and scattered, and the moment the smoke dispersed.

Her red lips are slightly open and haven't touched

He Lianyun looked at her wildly, squinted at her, looked dangerous: "No."

The Ji Wan singer behind him trembled.