The Evil King Xun Fei: Don't mess with the femme fatale

One element and one color, indescribable harmony and harmony.

On the way back, Yun Zheng did not carry her over the eaves and walls, but prepared a carriage.

The carriage in Prince Yun’s Mansion is naturally comfortable, and the bronze stove inlaid with gold-carved pixiu exudes a faint refreshing fragrance, which permeates the whole car. The tea is warmed in a small stove, and the light tea fragrance is also lingering, which is very good smell.

Lin Qingran was placed by Yun Zheng on the bunk covered with soft blankets, half leaning against the wall of the car, he sat beside her as he got into the car, and then used a cushion to cushion her behind, and waited until everything was done, After tapping the wall of the carriage twice, the carriage moved slowly.

Yun Zheng poured a cup of tea from the teapot in the small stove and handed it to Lin Qingran: "Drink some water!"

At this moment, Lin Qingran's mind was blank, her eyes were a little out of focus, and she took it stupidly, her appearance was far from the clever one in the past.

Yun Zheng laughed softly again, seeing that he was in a very good mood, and said slowly: "Why don't you drink?"

Before Lin Qingran could recover, a big hand passed through her neck, dragging her head, her slightly cold fingers touched her slightly hot neck, and the rim of the cup stuck to her pink face. On tender red lips.

Lin Qingran stretched out her hand to take it, but she was not used to his attentive attitude. When she raised her hand, she found that she couldn't even use the slightest bit of strength, so she had no choice but to open her mouth and let him feed the water into her mouth. mouth.

This intimate action made her ears feel hot, and the alcohol was getting stronger and stronger. She couldn't help but shake her head, looking very uncomfortable.

Seeing her uncomfortable look, Yun Zheng's lips tightened, and after a while, he said in a low voice, "I'm sorry!"

Lin Qingran thought that he was guilty of suggesting that she drink alcohol and made her drunk, so she didn't think about the deep meaning behind this sorry, but simply shook her head: "It's not your fault, and you wouldn't have thought that my drinking capacity would be so bad !"

Get drunk after a glass of fruit wine, if she wasn't the person involved, she wouldn't believe anything.

After hearing her words, Yun Zheng's eyes flickered, and he frowned slightly. Looking at her little face that was flushed because of alcohol, and dragging her big hand around her neck, he subconsciously stroked that clean and attractive face. Slender: "It's my fault."

Mumbling to herself, she let out a long sigh: "Xiaoran, I'm nineteen this year!"

"En!" Lin Qingran's body trembled slightly because of his caress, and her mind was a little confused.

"A few days ago, the emperor asked about my marriage. Hearing the voice, he seemed to want to grant me a marriage."

"...Oh!" Princess Lanxi treated her infatuatedly, presumably the emperor intended to fulfill his beloved daughter!

I don't know why I feel a little panicked, maybe the aroma in the car is a little stronger.

Yun Zheng didn't wait for her to speak, took a light breath, and exhaled the turbid air in his chest. He said in a low but clear voice, "I have told the emperor that I have someone I love."

After a pause, he continued: "Xiao Ran, originally I planned to wait until you were old enough to tell you what I said, but now, I don't want to hide it anymore."

"Xiaoran, I owe you an apology, but I also owe myself an apology, something I've always wanted to say to you, but haven't been able to say it..."

Perhaps it was because of his unconscious seriousness, Lin Qingran unconsciously straightened up and listened to him attentively.

Lin Qingran can swear that she has lived two lifetimes, but she has never known that a person's voice can contain such a strong and suffocating emotion——

"Xiaoran, I like you!"