After su Yueru was splashed with wine, she led the rouge powder back to her yard.

"Miss, you don't know. As soon as you show up, those childe brothers are staring round."

"Miss, shall we just go back? Mr. Wang is still on the table. The second lady's sense of theft is so obvious that you are not afraid... "

"He Mo Beichen marries whoever he likes to be a princess. It has nothing to do with me."

Su Yueru murmured discontentedly.

"It's the maidservant who talks too much. Shall we go back to dinner? It's said that the best troupe in Luoyang City has been arranged to sing for the old lady. The opera garden there has been set up, and there are more than a hundred tables in the evening. "

Rich people are different and luxurious.

"Not only that, the old lady will set off fireworks every birthday night. You know, this firecracker is not used every new year. It may be rarely used, but we old lady are different. Every year we come with different patterns."

Su Yueru walked along, listening to the two girls singing and chirping behind her.

All of a sudden, I bumped into a person at the corner. Suddenly, that person appeared. It seemed that he was waiting there on purpose, waiting for her to bump into him.

Su Yueru couldn't avoid it. She screamed, and her straight nose bumped into the man's chest like a copper wall. Tears of pain came out.

Cover the nose, mercilessly droop that person's chest, can this not droop is good, this droop, own finger all hit of ache.

Don't we all say that the action of force is mutual? Why is she alone in exerting force?

"Are you in such a hurry to throw yourself in my arms?"

Mo Beichen said, then opened his hands and put the man in his arms.

Su Yueru was shocked. This is the most intimate move since the last carriage.

Can't help but face will be a red circle, the heartbeat can't help but accelerate the speed.

Stammered.

"Who, who threw himself in your arms? You quickly let go of me, Mo Beichen. If people see me, do you want my reputation? "

"What are you afraid of? If it is seen, I will marry you. "

Su Yueru stopped struggling and looked at the man with her watery eyes. Didn't she seem to be joking?

"Who wants you to marry me? Do you think no one wants me because of my beauty?"

It's OK not to mention this. Mo Beichen is angry when he mentions this.

You know, his possessiveness is very strong!

"I believe that someone will want to, but I believe that there will be no better man than me!"

Uncle, you are so cheeky, do your family know?

Su Yueru rolled her eyes.

"Don't you have a deep love for Su Yuelan? Why don't you go to her room to talk about embroidery and double-sided embroidery? I won't be bullied."

"Jealous"

Mo Beichen looked at the woman with a little pink face and couldn't help laughing.

"Who's jealous, Mo Beichen? I warn you to let go of me soon. We've been cut off for a long time. If you don't let go of me, I'll call someone to say that king Qi has acted against me and insulted me."

Mo North Chen low smile, pick eyebrow to say.

"Do you think anyone would believe it"

"when I was ugly, maybe no one would believe it."

"It's better for us to have this reputation. Just call someone to come."

"Mo Beichen, you rascal Well

"You are the first woman who dares to call me by my name!"

As soon as the voice fell, Mo Beichen lowered his head and sealed it.

Since the last carriage in the first taste of her lip, Mo Beichen will not consciously always think of the soft touch, and then it is out of control want to try again.

Su Yueru's eyes widened.

How dare he!

Again and again, again and again!

Eat dry wipe away, last time is like this, this time still like this?

Su Yueru's mind is as chaotic as a paste. All kinds of thoughts in her mind rotate rapidly, but she just can't think of what to do now. Push him away?

Or

Hands unconsciously put on the person's shoulders, face flushed, for a while, Mo Beichen just gasped for breath and let her go.

Sure enough, man Li is right. Women want to coax them. If they don't coax them well, they need to be strong.

Su Yueru's back was against the wall, but now her face was slightly flushed, her head was drooping, and she was panting.

Even if the rouge powder on one side is hiding in the corner, it is the girl's family who has not been out of the cabinet. For such a domineering prince, there is also a young lady who has never suffered losses, but now she is buried in her head and does not speak. Although she only takes a sneak glance, it is enough for them to blush for a while.

Mo Beichen stretched out his slender fingers and gently raised Su Yueru's chin. His fingers crossed the red lips that he had been kissing."Still angry with the king?"

Su Yueru is like a little woman at the moment. She doesn't throw him a potstickers like she did the first time. She doesn't want him to roll or be responsible. She just lowers her head and fiddles with her belt.

A shy with timid appearance, but it is heavily nodded.

"Still angry with the king?"

Mo Beichen's voice seems to have some bewitching effect. Su Yueru doesn't know whether to nod or shake her head for a moment.

Just pouted his mouth, slightly pushed away the man, his mind sobered up, he was dipped in cheap, but also nearly fooled by this man in the past.

"I'm angry. You're the Lord and your highness. I'm just a little girl. I have ulterior motives to approach you. I'm trying to get something. I'm small hearted. You're broad-minded. I'm only willing to defend one side of my home. But you have the world in mind. In your eyes, it's a big country. In my eyes, it's only a small family."

Su Yueru continued to say a big channeling, listen to Mo Beichen slightly a Leng, some can't laugh or cry at Su Yueru.

Reach for the man's face.

"I'm really a chicken with a small stomach. I was so confused that I said those words. Later, I thought about it carefully. What can you do for me? At most, it's just the throne of my princess. As long as you speak, I will give it to you. "

"Who, who wants your princess's throne? Where is it? I don't want to share a husband with a lot of women who are thinking about it. "

Su Yueru, who is eager to argue, doesn't find out what kind of commitment Mo Beichen has made. She is always as smart as her. She doesn't know whether she deliberately avoids it or ignores it because she is angry and ashamed.

Mo Beichen laughs and gropes for a piece of suede jade pendant from his waist. He puts it on again with a red ribbon and puts it on her neck.

"I don't want to take back what I sent out. If you take it away, don't lose it again."

Su Yueru reached out and touched the lanolin jade pendant on her neck. Why didn't she expect to wear a rope around her neck.

"Which wish does it count?"

"Well, it's cumulative."

"That means..."

"I didn't say anything."

"Uncle, it's very unkind of you."

"Don't you want to change your clothes and leave soon?"

"Uncle, are you here to apologize for me?"

"No!"