Quick transimition: become the leading man's ex-wife

Chapter 467

The prince's face changed again and again, and his mind became deeper and deeper.

"That's all. Let's get up."

"Thank you, your highness."

Ye Qingning got up and sat back in his seat.

This time, she found that she was much more haggard in dealing with the prince than when she first entered the forest house.

She missed her a Yan even more.

Seeing the loss between Ye Qingning's eyebrows and eyes, the prince felt a little slower.

If you want to come just now, it must not be her original intention, but now she is the status of the crown princess, so you have to express it.

Therefore, she is still affectionate to him.

Labial horn slightly pulled: "have a meal."

Ye Qingning should say, "yes."

After this pass, there is another pass. At present, they are just husband and wife. What should we do when we go to bed?

But ye Qingning was still a little lucky.

Like this kind of pure little sweet text, the male Lord must be particularly pure, so there must be something to support him at the final level.

But ye Qingning is not sure. After all, the plot is still in chaos.

With all sorts of mood, ye Qingning and the prince spent their dinner very quietly.

During the period, the prince also added vegetables to Ye Qingning, which made her feel more and more uneasy.

After dinner, the prince went to the study of chuyun hall to read. Ye Qingning could only accompany her. Xiaodie really fried a bowl of hot ginger soup for her and sent it to her.

Ye Qingning took a sip of the spicy food and took a cool breath.

The prince took a look and told the butterfly, "I'm going to get some preserved fruit."

"Nothing. It's not medicine, it's not bitter, it's just a little spicy..."

"It's good to eat more sweets." The prince thought of what Shu Liangyuan had said to him: "eating sweet food will make people secrete dopamine and adrenaline, which can make people feel happy."

Ye Qingning drinks the ginger soup the movement, the eyeground conceals a little surprised.

Dopamine? Adrenaline?

How could an ancient man understand this?

Is he a passer-by?

It's impossible!

In the plot of the novel, he is a native of Wu Dynasty!

"Dopamine? Adrenaline? " Ye Qingning smile, seemingly unintentionally asked: "this word is very fresh."

The prince only pulled the lip: "I also listen to the people of the hospital, quite reasonable."

In view of the relationship between Ye Qingning and Shu Liangyuan, he certainly won't say that Shu Liangyuan told him.

He didn't want her to think about it.

"So..." Ye Qingning drooped his eyes and drank the ginger soup, but he added some care in his heart.

Is it too difficult to find a passer-by in the hospital?

Seeing the prince's serious writing practice, ye Qingning didn't ask, so he finished a bowl of ginger soup with preserved fruits.

The world is still very complicated, and she doesn't want to stay any longer. It's the best choice to complete the task as soon as possible and return to Qingshi.

After drinking the ginger soup, ye Qingning took the plate of candied fruit to the prince's desk and said while watching him practice calligraphy.

"The weather is good these two days, and the temperature has also picked up. I don't want to disappoint you on a good spring day. I wonder if your highness will have time to accompany me to the garden?"

Her words let the prince's action, a drop of ink fell on the rice paper, a "big" word halo dye "too".

As if he didn't see it, he put down his pen and added a little interest in his eyes: "is Qing'er going to invite me to visit the garden together?"

"Yes." Ye Qingning's lips led: "of course, if your Highness has no opinion, I also want to invite Shu Liangyuan together."

That's the most important thing.

The prince looked at Ye Qingning deeply and nodded: "yes, it's all arranged by Qing'er."

This time, he just took the opportunity to let Shu Liangyuan understand that he and the crown princess fell in love. She had better be wise and don't add any trouble. Everyone is safe.

The prince twists a mouthful of preserved fruit to eat. The taste is slightly sour and the aftertaste is sweet.

It's in his mood at the moment.

He waved his sleeve and looked at Ye Qingning with a smile: "it's too late. Why don't we have a rest earlier?"