The bloodthirsty prince and the cold concubine

Chapter 12 First confrontation 1
The courtyard is surrounded by powder walls, green willows hang around, three gatehouses with hanging flowers, and verandahs on all sides.The Yong road in the courtyard is connected to each other, dotted with mountains and rocks, and the plaque of "Lvshui Pavilion" hangs on the five buildings.The whole courtyard is magnificent, graceful and luxurious, with beautiful and exquisite gardens, and the backyard is full of roses, treasures, and a pool.

In front of the courtyard, there is a peach blossom tree in full bloom, and the breeze blows, pieces of peach blossoms fall down. Under the peach tree, on a couch, the woman has a stunning face, a slim figure, graceful and charming, her beautiful Danfeng eyes are slightly squinted, and she exudes a sense of beauty. With a lazy temperament, he reached out to take the grapes handed by Xiaoyou next to him, and Cherry's small mouth opened, sucking.This person is Lan Zihan and her maidservant Xiaoyou. After the imperial decree, Lan Jingyang took them to this Green Water Pavilion on the same day. After all, they are going to marry the current god of war, the famous King Chen.

A lazy voice sounded slowly, and the white teeth lightened up, "Since you're here, why don't you show up, maybe you have a hobby of peeping?"

A gust of wind came from behind, and in a flash, the figure had come to Lan Zihan, who was Leng Yichen.

When he saw her the day before yesterday, the cold and proud her always appeared in his mind from time to time, and then he went to the palace to explain to his brother Leng Yufeng, and only then did he have the edict yesterday.

He is full of curiosity and interest in Lan Zihan, and always feels that many unexpected things will happen to her, so today he came to see her specially.

Those thin lips were pursed nicely, and the evil voice was full of charm, "This king came to see my princess, you are very interested." He stopped in his tracks, unwilling to disturb him, and stared blankly.

"As you wish." The cold words, without a trace of warmth.

Leng Yichen knew that she was different from ordinary women. If ordinary women had learned about the marriage, they would have been so excited that they would have shook their heads and laughed. Fortunately, she was still so indifferent.

A gust of wind stepped forward, and then lay down on the couch, hugging Lan Zihan tightly with his hands, his head drooping slightly, staying on her neck, a faint floral fragrance came, the smell of cherry blossoms.A deep and magnetic voice sounded in Lan Zihan's ear, "Well, it smells so good."

Lan Zihan didn't like others approaching by nature, she frowned tightly, grabbed the waistband around her waist with one hand, and dodged away from his embrace.

"I don't use perfume, it's a deodorant I was born with, and don't touch me," said coldly.

Then let Xiaoyou go to make a pot of tea.

Leng Yichen looked at her coherent movements, her figure was light, her handsome sword eyebrows were raised slightly, "Oh, my concubine doesn't need to be so unfamiliar with me."

He is not far away from her, he can see that her hair is still tied with a blue ribbon, her dress is ice blue fine silk, her lips are red and petite, as attractive as cherries, her face is very white, as thin as cream , the eyes are clear and clear, like a pool of clear water in spring, shining with a light of wisdom.The slender figure has a fairy charm.Slim and graceful like a fairy, uncontaminated by the slightest bit of human fireworks.

After speaking, he unexpectedly stepped forward again, and without waiting for Lan Zihan's reaction, he embraced her again.

It seemed that holding her like this felt very good.

Lan Zihan's eyes faintly glowed with anger. For some reason, she didn't hate him approaching, but she couldn't tolerate his repeated teasing either.

(End of this chapter)