Chapter 1162： Love is in my brow (2/2)

”How do I think the princess seems a little afraid of the third brother?” Chu Qingyan whispered to the people around him when the two went away.

Xiao Xu said lightly, ”It's not like.”

”Do you know why?” She looked up curiously.

”There was a problem with the cooperation. The princess was brave for a while, and he defeated his army at the palace feast. Now the courage is exhausted, only fleeing.” Xiao Xu easily reasoned from the cause and effect from everything that happened at the banquet today. As if you were involved.

Chu Qingyan pursed her lips. ”Although it seems that this princess is in the same camp as the three princes, I still want to make friends.”

Xiao Xu knew what she was worried about, and raised her eyebrows. ”From the moment she picked her husband-in-law, she might not be in the same camp. Instead, she should be afraid of Xiao Hou's revenge.”

”Ah!” She was startled. ”What should I do?”

The two happened to be walking in the dark. Xiao Xu raised her hand and squeezed her nose. She said she was petting, ”This is not what you should care about now. Since she wants to go this way, she should have her own plan. ”

She felt that the big ice block was right, and what else she wanted to say, but was interrupted by him, ”Let's go and show you flowers.”

After the words fell, he put his fingers in his palms, and she looked up at him subconsciously. The silver face was shining in the moonlight, dim and cold, and the cool evening wind penetrated their fingertips, with a cool throbbing movement. , Caressing between, she just felt as if her heart had turned into a puddle of water.

It turned out that with the person you love, you don't need to do anything violent, nor do you need the beautiful scenery. Holding hands like this is also a very romantic and warm thing.

Pang Yuejing was having a good time alone, intending to call them back, but turned around and saw the two people walking in the dark, cuddling each other. Although they didn't speak, they were all in love.

When she just wanted to yell out, she stranded in her throat, saying that the King was extremely cold, and no one could ever see emotions other than indifference from his face. In fact, these were all outsiders' thoughts, just because they saw Less predictable.

When such heavenly pride is gentle, is it something ordinary people can enjoy.

She tilted her head, smiled slightly, and then sneaked away.

Such a good view, she still do not want to be a light bulb.

In the palace.

After Xiao Xu left with Chu Qingyan, Xiao Ran, who was drinking alone, looked at the back of the two, hesitated in his heart whether to follow, but remembered the explanation from his mother and concubine, let him listen to the instructions, and pressed the anxiety. Mood waiting.

When Xiao Ran was absent-minded, Jing Mingzhu on the opposite seat had been paying attention to him, thinking about how to invite him to visit the lantern with her, and narrow the distance between the two.

At this moment, a palace man walked to Xiao Ran and whispered a few words. When his eyes lighted up, he dropped the wine glass and strode away.

Seeing this, Jing Mingzhu immediately followed.