Chapter 430

With a faint sigh of joy, he put his cloak over the princess, went to her and tied the belt without saying a word.

Perhaps the sudden warmth made Yan Qiqi recover. She smiled at Huanxi and said, "Huanxi, do you want to go home?"

Go home?

Which home?

"Princess, have you forgotten? The maidservant is your dead bond. Where you are, you are the maidservant's home. "

Seeing that Yan Qiqi didn't speak, he leaned against the princess carefully, sucked his nose and looked at the sky like the princess. His voice was shallow and faint, "princess, the white heaven palace sent someone to send the wedding clothes, the crown of the Crown Princess and the jade articles rewarded by the queen are all in it. Have you seen it?"

She is a princess and the future Crown Princess of the Northern Kingdom, but for so many days, she has been locked up in this generous and beautiful cage like a canary. She has everything to eat and drink, but no one has asked her what she likes and what she wants.

Even her most familiar Yunxian took off her disguised identity and became the crown prince of the north.

The identities of the two people were covered by this series of titles. Sometimes she didn't know whether she had made the right choice to marry.

Obviously, she may like Yun Xian, but Yun Xian is only one of Hao lianche's many identities. Which is the real him? Why did this happen?

She and Hao lianche can count the number of times they talk these days.

Ask yourself, is this the life she wants?

The answer is not.

"Those are dead things, joy, I don't want these."

She just wants an open answer.

Obviously, the princess spoke with a smile, but she felt that the smile was clear, and there was no bottom of her eyes. The moonlight in winter was particularly sad and moving. The princess's face turned white, but her eyes were never determined.

"Princess, do you miss the Marquis? You have been the apple of the eye of the Lord since childhood. The Northern Kingdom and the state of Yan are thousands of miles apart. It's not easy to go back to see the Lord. "

It is said that the bright moon sends Acacia. Yan Qiqi looks at the curved Hong moon in the sky and thinks of many past events in his memory.

I think of the pleasure of drinking with my fourth brother under the moon, the fearlessness of making a big noise in the other courtyard of Ming Canaan, Ji Xiao, Yan luoqian, and even Yan Luoqing who has been framing himself.

I think of so many people, but I don't remember Yun Xian.

Her heart shook when she came to this conclusion, and then she lost her smile.

I see. I see!

As soon as Hao lianche entered the palace gate of the star picking hall, he could see Yan Qi laughing silently against the railing at a distance.

This was the first time Hao lianche saw Yan Qiqi smile since he entered the palace.

She is also very beautiful when she smiles.

Mingming is only under the age of 17, and his face has not completely grown. However, his charming face has an extraordinary heroism and determination compared with women of the same age. His eyes are like cutting autumn water. Standing there is like a god of Luo coming down to earth, which can not be blasphemed. He only needs to look at it from a distance.

He has seen countless women in different forms. Some of them are amazing beauty. Their faces are fleeting in his heart, so vague that they have not even left a shallow shadow, but Yan Qiqi, no matter how many times he has seen them, will surprise and even amaze him every time.

Hao lianche's steps slowed down, as if he was afraid to disturb her. His eyes didn't move away from her face for half a moment.

Yan Qiqi seemed to know that someone was looking at her. As soon as he turned his head, he looked right in the eyes of Hao lianche who walked along.

It's strange that she is the one standing high, but even so, Hao lianche's momentum doesn't fall at all. His eyes are opposite. No one has withdrawn his sight and just looks at each other.

When Hao lianche came up and stood in front of her, his eyebrows wrinkled slightly. Suddenly, he showed a touch of heartache. Wrapped in the cold wind, he even talked a little gloomy, "July 7th, what are you doing outside without rest in the middle of the night? What if it's frozen? "

If he hadn't heard this sentence from Hao lianche's mouth, Yan Qiqi would have thought that he was an illusion caused by not waking up.

Is he hurting himself?

Hao lianche came to hold her arm, but Yan Qiqi raised his hand at the same time, tightened his collar and avoided his touch without trace.

"In the middle of the night, isn't it appropriate for the prince to break into the women's bedroom?"

Yan Qiqi was almost sneering, and he was about to enter the door after pulling joy.

Hao lianche pulled her, "Qiqi, what do you call me?"

Yan Qiqi knew what Hao lianche was asking herself, but she had to pretend to be stupid and turned her eyes, "if you don't call your Highness the prince, do you want to call you childe Yun, childe Jing, or your thousand faced husband?"

The unabashed sarcasm did not annoy Hao lianche, but made his face deeper. He swallowed his saliva and his voice was a little hoarse, "sorry, I... Didn't mean to hide it from you."

Before he finished, Yan Qiqi waved and interrupted him, "no, your highness, you don't have to grievance and ask for perfection in front of me. I don't care who you are. I don't have to explain to me. I have nothing to talk about with you except the marriage decree."

After a pause, she continued, "by the way, your good sister who loved plum, bamboo and horse came to me during the day, which made me know myself." Yan Qiqi became more and more clever. "Am I innocent?"

"Let me see, what's the number? I said, your highness, can you stop provoking me when you don't wipe a pile of shit behind your ass?"

Yan Qiqi was so angry that he made no choice of words. All modern words jumped out without going through the brain.

And Hao lianche's attitude. It was he who did the wrong thing, but he still put on a forced look, making him the victim.

The more he thought about it, the more angry Yan Qiqi came in with joy without saying a word. With a bang, he closed the door of the hall, regardless of whether Hao lianche followed him or not.