Has the princess petted her husband today?

Chapter 116

Yuan Xiaoming finished the little sour plum soup, and handed the porcelain bowl to Su Ling who was standing beside him, "Go down, you don't need to wait here, I'm talking to the eldest princess."

Suling glanced at Yuan Liyue, bowed her head and said, "Yes."

After speaking, he turned around and gave the other palace people a look, and everyone retreated lightly.

The gate of the palace was closed, Yuan Liyue and Yuan Xiaoming just sat on the couch.

After spending a whole day outside and dealing with that nasty moth thing, Yuan Liyue feels physically and mentally exhausted now, her whole body is like an overcooked glutinous rice ball, slumped on the couch limply, with her head resting on Shuxiu The little soft pillow yawned delicately.

Seeing his little sister who looked like a steamed stuffed bun with tears in her eyes, Yuan Xiaoming couldn't help itching.

She adjusted her posture, leaned close to Yuan Liyue, looked down at her in a daze, Yuan Xiaoming gave a low laugh, and unceremoniously stretched out her hand to pinch her soft and tender face , Just pinching was not enough, she also stretched out her hands and kneaded.

Yuan Liyue turned into a pleated bun in an instant.

"Hmm... my sister—"

Yuan Xiaoming squeezed again reluctantly, and then said: "I heard that you punished the young master of the Fu Wang family today?"

Yuan Liyue was startled, then blinked: "Sister, do you think I did something wrong?"

Yuan Xiaoming sneered, lay down next to her, took one of her hands to play with, and said in a disdainful tone: "How could that be? I have long disliked that bastard. He has always relied on his mother's status. Running rampant in Kyoto, the reputation of the royal family has ruined him."

Her eyes were deep, and she whispered: "Even if you don't make a move today, sooner or later I will beat their mother and child hard."

Hearing what she said, Yuan Liyue felt relieved.

Then, without waiting for Yuan Xiaoming to ask again, he took the initiative to explain the ins and outs of what happened today, without embellishment, but what he knew.

Yuan Xiaoming listened quietly, with some subtle expressions showing on his face from time to time.

When Yuan Liyue said that she had sent someone to send Wu Qingyun back, Yuan Xiaoming moved.

She turned sideways, supported her head with one hand, and stared at Yuan Liyue with deep eyes.

Yuan Liyue was looked at inexplicably, "What's wrong, sister?"

Yuan Xiaoming frowned, and his tone was very confused: "When you were in Zhilan Palace, when Wu Qingyun was waiting for election, didn't you still praise him a lot? Why are you so indifferent now?"

When did this happen?Why doesn't she know?When did she appreciate Wu Qingyun more?

Yuan Liyue fell into deep self-doubt, "No... Sister, have you misunderstood? I never meant anything else to Wu Qingyun."

"Really?" Yuan Xiaoming looked at her distrustfully, "Didn't you always be very rare for this kind of good-looking people? That day in Zhilan Palace, I saw you smiling brightly at him. I thought you had taken a fancy to someone."

As she spoke, she stretched out her hand and lifted Yuan Liyue's delicate chin, and squinted her eyes, "Huh? Why did you suddenly change your temper? Not only do you not like reading those idle books, but you also don't like collecting beautiful men?"

Yuan Liyue's body froze for a moment, and she almost thought she was exposed when she saw Shang Yuan Xiaoming's fox eyes that seemed to see everything.

But thinking that she is a soul wearer, this body is Yuan Liyue's body no matter how you look at it, and it is impossible for others to find the flaw, so she calmed down again.

(End of this chapter)