Concubine is always arrogant

Chapter 37 The long way home
Yan Jiuxuan just looked up at Murong Chenyi, then lowered her head and didn't move.

The atmosphere inside the carriage froze for a moment.

Murong Chenyi didn't care about this, the corners of his mouth just froze for a moment and then returned to their original shape, "Xuan'er, the effect of bringing back this internal force will pass, maybe you will throw me down again."

Such a joking word broke the frozen atmosphere in the carriage, Yan Jiuxuan moved her body, and sat silently beside Murong Chenyi.

When Murong Chenyi put his hand on the back of Yan Jiuxuan's neck, he obviously felt that Yan Jiuxuan's body stiffened for a moment, and then slowly relaxed.

"Haven't you gotten used to it yet?" Murong Chenyi asked endlessly.

Yan Jiuxuan nodded silently. She had been serving the organization in her previous life, and her contact with men was limited to completing tasks with her partners. It was fine to come here to tease Murong Chenyi occasionally, but in such an ambiguous atmosphere, Murong Chen Yi is always unconsciously nervous when he gets close.

Murong Chenyi felt strange about such a thing, but if there was any way, he could only take it slowly and let her get used to it first.

Murong Chenyi couldn't bear to wrong Yan Jiuxuan a little bit.

The cool feeling appeared on the back of the neck again, unexpectedly reassuring, Yan Jiuxuan finally recovered a bit, and took the initiative to talk to Murong Chenyi, "How did you know that I entered the palace today?"

He was picked up directly from the prime minister's mansion by the prince, and he was not notified at all.

Murong Chenyi knew what Yan Jiuxuan was thinking, and stretched out his hand to rub her hair, "As a prince, you have to be kind at the gate of the palace, don't mention you, no matter who enters the palace, I will know."

Yan Jiuxuan felt a little bored when she heard this answer. She obviously thought that he was looking for someone to follow her, but if he really said that someone was following her, maybe she would not be happy, but now it is clearly the answer she wanted. Why? Still feeling a little uncomfortable?

Seeing Yan Jiuxuan's sullen look with her head lowered, Murong Chenyi thought it was funny, and quickly moved to the corner of her mouth to kiss, "Xuan'er, if it wasn't for you, I wouldn't need to make another trip today."

In a word, it shows that I value it, and by the way, it also relieves Yan Jiuxuan's mood.

"Yeah." Yan Jiuxuan nodded, and kissed the corner of his mouth by the way. She was used to this kind of small intimacy during this time, so she didn't think it was a big deal.

Yan Jiuxuan didn't say thank you to Murong Chenyi, there was no need for such a formality between two people.

The carriage had been driving for a while, but she hadn't arrived home yet, Yan Jiuxuan lifted the curtain a little strangely.

The road outside told her clearly that this was not the way to the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Turning his head, before he could ask any questions, Murong Chenyi hugged him first, and sniffed Yan Jiuxuan's neck like smelling incense, "Xuan'er, I told you just now that I was going home , not going back to the Prime Minister's Mansion."

Yan Jiuxuan's face was a little red, obviously thinking too much.

But Murong Chenyi supported this way of thinking, and he didn't mind adding fuel to the flames.

The straight tip of the nose rubs against Yan Jiuxuan's nose, and now Murong Chenyi is more like a coquettish little pet, the slightly hot breath spraying on Yan Jiuxuan's neck is a little itchy.

Yan Jiuxuan slightly turned her head to avoid it, but because of the confinement in Murong Chenyi's embrace, she had no choice but to complain softly: "Chen Yi, itches."

Murong Chenyi laughed in a low voice, and the laughter reached Yan Jiuxuan's ears with a hint of temptation.

Her body was always weak, and Yan Jiuxuan, struggling helplessly, simply stretched out her hand to push him, but unexpectedly, she was easily dodged.

The hand was grabbed by Murong Chenyi, and then pressed to his face.

The skin on the fingertips is slightly cool, like a fine jade, with a clear and round feel, and the mask has a metallic texture. The contrast between the two makes this face even more mysterious.

"Xuan'er," Murong Chenyi who finally gave up teasing Yan Jiuxuan whispered in her ear, "If my face gets better, will you like me more?"

He obviously didn't want to ask this question, but after all, he couldn't resist the obsession in his heart - he wanted Yan Jiuxuan to like him more, more.

But Yan Jiuxuan obviously couldn't understand such a mood, "No way, if you get better, there must be many people who will grab you. If there are too many people who grab you, then I have no choice but to give you up to others."

When it came to the end, Yan Jiuxuan obviously felt the hand around her waist tightened, so she naturally comforted him: "I'm just kidding, I don't like your face, why should I care so much about the injury on it. "

Murong Chenyi's performance has always given Yan Jiuxuan an illusion, making her feel that Murong Chenyi's depression is due to the injury on his face, so she has been acting very indifferent. Now Murong Chenyi has proposed that Yan Jiuxuan only thinks that he is thinking of him again. This is it.

Murong Chenyi rubbed his face on Yan Jiuxuan's palm, "Xuan'er, I found someone who might be able to heal my face."

Heal your face?Yan Jiuxuan frowned. If he could be cured, he should have been treated a long time ago. Why wait until now to find someone? Is it a trap?
Yan Jiuxuan had never seen the struggle between the princes, but she could guess that the person who could heal Murong Chenyi's face might be a trap left by some prince.

"Chen Yi," seeing that Murong Chen Yi seemed really determined to heal his face, Yan Jiuxuan stretched out her hand to hold his face, and looked at him seriously, "Actually, I really don't care about his face, it might be something else. The prince's trap, we can't just be fooled."

She was talking about us instead of you, such a statement obviously made Murong Chenyi feel very good.

"It's okay." Murong Chenyi kissed the person in his arms just like this, "I know that person, I knew a long time ago that he can cure me, but there was no need for that at that time."

A simple sentence not only expresses Murong Chenyi's thoughts, but also fully expresses his confidence.

It's not that he can't recover, but he doesn't care about the eyes of other unrelated people at all, and there is no need to care.

Speaking of this, Yan Jiuxuan suddenly thought of a problem, a very serious problem.

Pushing Murong Chenyi away, Yan Jiuxuan's eyes had a dangerous light, "You said you can recover but you don't want to recover?" Yan Jiuxuan immediately thought of the reason why she was with Murong Chenyi in the first place.

At that time, my guilt was more than emotion, if this is the case...

"You lied to me for your depression at that time?" Stretched out his index finger and tapped Murong Chenyi's nose.

Yan Jiuxuan's current posture feels like if you don't tell me clearly, I will beat you up.

"How is it possible?" Murong Chenyi knew that he had stepped on the kitten's tail, and stroked Yan Jiuxuan's hair on his face, "I was really depressed at the time, this definitely didn't lie to you."

(End of this chapter)