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

Chapter 349

"Let me go first."

Mengliuli was brought into the palace by Canglong. He was going to go to the tainv palace to report to the master first, but he didn't expect to be directly pulled to the shadow gathering area where no one else could enter.

She didn't have to think much to know that she couldn't come in such a place.

The dark dragon used his power in the deep palace to take her into his power area step by step without covering up.

"If you let the emperor know, you can't explain."

Mengliuli's voice reminded Canglong of lark. Whenever she spoke, he couldn't help getting flustered.

"Nothing, the emperor will know sooner or later."

Afraid that she was thirsty, he fetched a cup of warm water from the room, packed it in a clean porcelain cup and handed it to her.

"Drink some water first, your lips are dry. The lipstick you bought just now is painted. It seems to be made of honey. It has the effect of moisten lips."

Dream glass:

Why does he know more than a big man, and knows what what lip gloss is?

"I bought you foot stickers. Remember to stick them on the soles of your feet after soaking your feet every night. I'll give them to you in the middle of next month when you're almost finished."

Cang Long saw her take the water. Gu Zi turned over the things he had just bought in the street and found a long strip of porcelain object with broken gold colored paper on it. He gently opened the wrapping paper and handed it to her.

"Last time you saw your highness say that this lipstick is fresh and greasy and suitable for drying. But it's not a long-term plan. Eating some fresh melons and fruits will have a better effect. "

At this point, he paused and turned to see her.

She breathed quietly, holding the water cup in her quiet hands. She was lovely and miserable.

The lady is clever and never blushes with others. She is shy and just looks at him innocently with her eyes wide open.

Canglong suddenly felt flustered, afraid of the cold, and afraid of her boredom. He hurried to find a topic in his tone.

"It's good to drink fresh milk for insomnia. I know some cattle farmers who specialize in Royal dairy products. I'll order milk for you and let the bodyguard..." mentioned the word bodyguard, which made Canglong a little uncomfortable. He changed his mouth: "let the little maid give it to you. If it's cold, remember to heat it up before drinking."

Mengliuli was silent for a moment, adjusted her breathing and rubbed the center of her eyebrows: "how do you know I have insomnia?"

"Your Highness said." Canglong replied to her soon.

Dream glass:

As far as she knows, the master won't gossip so much as to tell others her secret, so

"Did you ask?"

yes.

She is very clever. The little mind of Canglong can't hide, but the fastest way for him to understand her is only Her Highness tainv.

"Your Highness is a good man."

Maybe his voice was too nice. His cold face and gentle tone formed a huge abnormal sprout. She smiled carefully, mixed with some dry cough of water shortage and the unique charm of girls.

The master is indeed a good man. He is not only a good man, but also a man who fears that the world will not be chaotic.

When she smiled, she was like the cotton wool on the willow tree, floating gently, but the ground was white.

Gentle, clean and simple.

Canglong opened the door and gently motioned for her to enter the house.

She stood at the door and looked at him with a little surprise. What kind of relationship can live in a room without a third person.

"... do you think our relationship is suitable?"

"It's inconvenient. I'm abrupt, but... Can you come in and have a look?"

Mengliuli was silent for a moment. When Canglong almost gave up, she took a step towards him: "my time is running out. I want to go back to the master before the sun sets. She doesn't have a good appetite recently. I want to cook meals for her. Therefore, there is only one cup of tea. "

Cang Long opened his mouth and gave her a distressed look. How to say, he knew it was her responsibility, but he couldn't bear to touch her hands with meat.

If he is a first-class cook, he may cook instead of her.

The gentleman is far away from the kitchen. He doesn't even fart.

It's unbearable to let the woman you love cook.

"OK." The green dragon winked at her.

Mengliuli thought he was wrong. He was silent for a long time. Will the green dragon blink and sell cute?

After he entered the house, he kindly made her a cup of fruit tea to replace the tea she had drunk. He had inquired about it for a long time. She was addicted to tea, and the craziest thing in her life was such a gentle hobby.

Shaking the fresh fruit tea in his hand, mengliuli looked at it. Tut, there is no cold fruit.

Even mixed with red dates, medlar and other blood tonic things, fortunately, the taste is not difficult to drink.

She pressed down the smile that almost overflowed to her mouth: "you let me in just to make me a cup of tea?"

There's a big fight, so she thinks... What will happen.

Canglong didn't say much. He opened a yellow pear wooden box. The contents were neat: "wait a moment."

The plain room is much more elegant than the dream glass.

There are many calligraphy and paintings on the wall, which are romantic and wanton, which is not consistent with his rigid and cold appearance.

Contradictory, but appropriate.

Fresh ink marks, she looked at the table in the distance. Her eyesight was very good, so she could clearly see the half finished ink color.

Amazing——

She couldn't help but walk quietly towards the desk room. His desk was placed very close to the door. There were several pots of orchids on the support. At a glance, she pursed her lips slightly.

The best orchid is priceless. She likes it too.

What attracted her more was that if the painting was half finished, it was not a mountain and water, nor a figure painting, but a city map.

The painter's perspective is novel. Looking down from high altitude, he draws the generals of the city and the people passing by vividly.

However, although painting gives people a very depressing feeling, I don't know why.

She had an illusion that she could see through some of his thoughts

"These are the traditional Chinese medicines prepared according to your body. The configuration proportion of several herbs is a little complex. It's measured after several discussions with your highness, too. It won't hurt your body."

Canglong lowered her eyes and wrapped it up. The fresh medicine was like a picture in his hand. Mengliuli's throat suddenly itched. She went to him, squatted down and looked up at him.

Good writing, excellent painting, excellent martial arts, good looks and a sense of security.

Why didn't he take a wife and have children.

Is it because identity is not allowed?

But why does he think he can now.

She felt puzzled. Many people said she was smart, but smart doesn't mean she can understand everything.

At least, this man, she felt she knew and strange.

A pot of silence can cure wine.

Seeing her silence, he was afraid that she would be unhappy, so he began to tease her: "quiet is so charming. If you can't marry you, it's enough to protect your life."

She thought seriously and nodded her knee: "if I don't want to, if you want to protect my life, I will refuse you."

He was stunned: "that's right, but my martial arts are higher than you. If you don't find it, you won't find me if you keep it in the dark."

Mengliuli's heart clicked and couldn't find him. It sounded like a topic that wasn't so pleasant. If she had any, she tried.

"But you are the leader of the dark guard. It's your duty to protect the emperor. How can you guard me all the time."

Cang Long looked at her: "I thought about this problem when I met you. Either you come to me, or I'll come to you. "

The word "make do" is actually not so painful.

Nothing in the world is just right.

Give in to love, as if, so taken for granted.

Mengliuli is silent again. Recently, she has been silent more and more.

Every silence represented her confidence in him, and the defense line pulled back for several kilometers.

Canglong is really a man.

His age is not on the same level as theirs.

After one's thirty years, he didn't get a wife. In the master's mouth, he is likely to be called an old man.

Because the master is facing the handsome and romantic Lord Li, when the uncle and nephew have a quarrel, they can also hear the master shouting angrily: hiss, Uncle Li, that old man has the ability to stand me up for a Qiao Xin, ah?!

But even though he was so much older than her, she felt that age was a plus, not a minus.

"Royal shadow, it's hard. The blade and sword shadow are very dangerous."

In her words, there was a little concern for him and a fear of their feelings. She had a shallow sleep, thought more and thought more.

If you keep him in mind, I'm afraid there will be more insomnia in the future.

Low eyes took a look. It was well wrapped by him. It was tied with a rope. It was the same medicine just taken out from the pharmacy. It didn't taste how you think.

The green dragon smiled low, wrapped the medicine, handed it to her hand and coaxed softly, "baby, you should go back."

Dream Liuli's face turned red again. I couldn't hear him call her baby in her ear with such a soft voice.

The black dragon was attracted by her smiling eyes. He couldn't help putting his hand on her head, like coaxing a child, and patted.

"Darling, the sun is going down. I'll take you back."

When she was about to walk out of the door, she heard a slight hiss from the man, and then pushed her to the wall.

With his hand on the wall, he blew a breath in her ear: "baby, give me a kiss."

A crisp voice with innocence, she bit her lip: "love men take the initiative."

The next second, mengliuli's head was gently pressed from behind, her lips were held, and she subconsciously opened her mouth slightly.

He launched a fierce attack and occupation, pestering her.

Mengliuli felt that his body was about to fall off. His hand was around his waist, showing a ring and holding it tightly.

The dimly lit rooms blurred each other's facial features, and only breathing could be heard clearly.

There was a feeling that the defense line was about to be broken. Mengliuli stretched out his feet and wanted to kick him up. His soft, greasy and smooth legs were pinched by him. A vague voice came from his mouth with a smile.

"Baby, good."