The big guy kept dying and became a white moonlight

Chapter 367

Especially Xiaoya, who was almost dazzled by jealousy.

He seemed to be unable to bear it any longer. He hugged Concubine Jiang's arm aggrievedly, and asked sadly, "Your Highness doesn't like Xiao Ya at all?"

The soft and lovely boy's big black eyes were full of mist, looking at her pitifully, blinking like a wet little fox.

The arms holding her tightly were unwilling to let go, and even leaned against her arms, clinging coquettishly.

Jiang Yu raised her eyebrows slightly when she heard this, and casually pulled her arm out of the boy's hand. She touched the boy's head and replied with a smile: "Well...you are so good, Gu will naturally love you too ~"

The young boy in front of her looked a little familiar, and Aunt Jiang couldn't remember the other's name for a while, but she looked quite pleasing.

It's pain, not love.

After Xiaoya heard this, her big black eyes like purple grapes drooped sadly.

But he saw that the girl next to him didn't seem to notice that he was depressed and wanted to come over to coax him.

Realizing this, Xiao Ya couldn't help biting his lower lip, and then leaned close to Aunt Jiang's side, with a bright and cute smile on his face, and continued to press Aunt Jiang's shoulders.

The emperor's family is ruthless, how can he ask His Highness to really like him?
It doesn't matter, as long as he can stay with His Highness, sooner or later, His Highness will definitely like him!

After thinking about it, the smile on Xiao Ya's face became even brighter. The young man looks delicate and cute, and he is very considerate in serving others. His soft-spoken words are quite reassuring.

Aunt Jiang's gaze swept over him lightly, and then she calmly withdrew her gaze.

After drinking a lot of wine, a lot of time passed unknowingly, and He Jiayou, who was beside her, was lying in the arms of the beauty long ago.

Although Jiang Yu was not drunk, she also felt a little drunk.

Xiaoya also drank a lot of wine with her, the fair and delicate young man's skin was stained reddish after drunk, he looked at the noble and beautiful girl in front of him, his eyes were full of obsession and love.

It was already approaching night, and a cool breeze blew in from the open window. The girl leaned lazily aside, with her head sideways, her long eyelashes drooping slightly, and her eyes fell on the sky outside the window, leaving him A delicate and beautiful profile.

The young man leaned on the table, resting his cheeks on his hands, and stared at Concubine Jiang, he murmured softly, "Your Majesty... Your Highness..."

When Aunt Jiang heard this, she turned around thoughtfully, her eyes fell on him, and she raised her eyebrows: "I'm drunk, go back to your room to rest."

Hearing the word "return to the room", Xiao Ya's cheeks suddenly turned red, his dark round eyes were still moist, and he timidly pulled Aunt Jiang's sleeve.

The cute and cute boy asked her obediently in a low voice: "Your Highness, don't you want to be with Xiao Ya?"

The boy in front of him looked at her with pitiful eyes. The boy who has gradually grown has a complex feeling between maturity and immaturity. At this moment, he is reluctant to pull her sleeves, as if he is silently seducing her. .

Aunt Jiang's eyes fell on the snow-white shoulders exposed by the young man's clothes. She didn't speak, but Xiaoya bit her lower lip nervously, and subconsciously tightened the fingertips holding her sleeves.

(End of this chapter)