Ghostly Masked Prince Xiao: Pampering and Spoiling the Little Adorable Consort

The sun shone in through the window and fell on the person on the bed. The bright light of spring day is warm, but it has been basking for a long time. Chu Qingyan was awakened by the warm sunshine.

She opened one eye, dazzling with light, and then closed it again, opened the other, closed it again, and repeated the cycle, and then she slowly rubbed her heavy head up.

What's wrong with her? How does it feel like the entire person is as heavy as lead? A string in her head hurts dullly?

After looking at the room, she was even more puzzled. How did she come back last night?

She remembered that she drank last night, then the whole person was dizzy, and finally she was unconscious.

After slowing down, she lifted the quilt, got up, and cleaned herself up before she went out.

"Master, you are awake." Jinxin heard the door open and bowed slightly.

"What time is it now?" Chu Qingyan held his forehead and asked casually.

"Noon."

Holding her forehead, Chu Qing raised her eyebrows. She slept too much today.

"How did I get back last night?" She continued.

I honestly answer, "Your Highness brought you back. Last night you were drunk and fell asleep directly in your Highness's room."

Chu Qing's face was full of suspicions, why she didn't have any impression at all. She desperately thought about the situation at the banquet last night, and just remembered that the jug of wine was really delicious, and the more it became addictive.

Then, I don't remember anything, and it dawned on me.

"Where is your Highness?" She asked casually, thinking about it.

"I went out with Master Yang this morning." Jinxin replied.

"Why didn't anyone call me?" Chu Qingyan frowned.

"His Highness confessed before leaving, not to let anyone bother you and let you sleep until you wake up naturally." Jinxin continued to answer.

"Oh, didn't I do anything weird last night?" She asked tentatively.

I wanted to shake my head. Last night, he didn't follow the master. He just saw that she hadn't returned late at night. He planned to go to her, but saw his Highness send her back halfway. He didn't dare to approach him.

I don't know where he got him.

Thinking of this, I would like to pause for a moment, would you like to mention it to the master?

Just when he was hesitant to believe, the owner had left the room by himself.

With confidence, don't say it anyway, anyway, depending on the daily behavior of His Highness to spoil the Lord, maybe it's just a small affair.

Little trouble?

Will Xiao Xu think so?

Chu Qingyan swayed out of his yard because he was panicking in the room and wanted to go out for a walk. When I stepped out of the hospital, I saw Yang Yuhuan sitting under the tree drinking tea.

It was uncomfortable to remember her eyes staring at the big ice cubes at the dining table.

However, she thought that she shouldn't talk to this little girl early in the morning, so as to avoid bad luck.

Chu Qingyan just wanted to turn around and leave, but found Yang Yuhuan's move.

Yang Yuhuan had a good drink there, but accidentally spotted a red figure in the corner of her eyes, looked up stiffly at the neck, and when the person was clearly seen, the glass in her hand fell unstable, and the whole person stood up in shock. Repeatedly retreating, an unstable, he fell to the ground.

Chu Qingyan stopped in surprise and looked at Yang Yuhuan, who was scared and scared. She couldn't help touching her chin. Is she now able to practice the skill of being scared by a glance?

Yang Yu couldn't look around the pain, and just wanted to ask her to help her leave this Rakshasa, but she didn't want a pair of delicate boots already standing in front of her.

As soon as she looked up, the silver-faced boy had already bowed his head. She screamed and crawled back a few steps.

Chu Qingyan stood up straight, feeling even stranger, but it was only one night, that Yang Yuhuan hit a ghost?

"Miss Yang, you—" Chu Qing Yan raised her eyebrows, then spit out softly, "Are you evil?"

Yang Yu shook his head again and again, "I, I, I—"

"You, you you--" Chu Qingyan learned her to speak, "What happened to you?"

Yang Yuhuan saw that she didn't have a weird and enchanting atmosphere last night at this time, panic and afraid to retreat a lot, and slowly stood up with the help of the girl-in-law, only to see Chu Qingyan looked at herself puzzled, she could not help Looking in horror at the humane in front of him, "Master Chu, last night ..."

"Last night? What happened last night?" Chu Qingyan was very puzzled. Last night she just drank her a jug of wine. What can I do?

Yang Yuhuan looked at the people who were slowly approaching him, and couldn't stand it anymore, "Ah-"

Then Chu Qingyan watched this fragile Miss Yang ran after the evil spirits behind him, and stumbled and ran away from the yard.

"Strange, why is Yang Yuhuan like a ghost?" Chu Qingyan was puzzled.

At this time, when she turned with doubts, she found that Yang Xiaohuan was standing behind her, and she looked confused and at a loss.

"Anything?" Chu Qingyan asked in a gentle tone.

"I, I ..." Yang Xiaohuan looked at the person who was seriously asking himself, and suddenly didn't know where to put his hands.

Chu Qingyan saw her "I" for a long time, and was not anxious in her heart, but was waiting for her to speak.

Some people just want to get rid of her own psychological obstacles, and then the next way can go smoothly. If you have been holding back, there will never be progress!

Yang Xiaohuan seemed to feel the encouragement of the people in front of him, and finally aroused his courage.

"Brother Chu, can I follow you?"

As soon as this word came out, Chu Qingyan was a little surprised.

Yang Xiaohuan, who had been observing her face, saw her reaction, and her face dimmed. She knew that the matter she had proposed would be incredible, even herself, and it was incredible. If you want the other party to agree, That's even more magical.

Chu Qingyan also saw Yang Xiaohuan's lost look for a moment. She couldn't help converging the look on her face. She didn't forget that she was wearing men's clothes at the moment. The words of the other party had to be fascinating. A young girl told a man that she wanted Follow him, this is a bright desire to elope! Could it be that she has misunderstood some of her usual words and deeds of care?

After all, this young girl has already begun her love.

Yang Xiaohuan has always been a timid little sister in her eyes. Leng Buding gave her this one. This is not to make her—

But if that's the case? Then she just pitted an innocent and naive girl?

Thinking of this, she could not help but snore.

Forehead god, if the young boy is okay, why is this little loli in front of him?

She can already imagine how ugly that big ice cube's face would be!