Quick travel: These villains are delicious

Chapter 102 Fuck BE Literature 24

Seeing that he seemed to be trying to force his way into her life, Yun He reached out and fiddled with the lotus flower placed beside her, and the beads on her eardrops also fell on her snow-white neck.

The two were boating on the lake and chatting happily. When they got off the boat, Ye Xingmo reached out to help Yun He get out of the boat. When Yun He landed, he deliberately pulled her hard. Yun He exclaimed and put a hand on his shoulder. Soon he was about to

He pulled his hand back and whispered, "What are you doing, Your Highness?"

There was no trace of guilt on Ye Xingmo's face, and he was filled with self-satisfaction, "I have been avoiding business and staying with the girl for so long today, so I have to collect some interest first, right?"

"Childish." Yun He muttered softly, and walked slowly towards the direction of the carriage without waiting for the people behind him.

Cuiyu had long since discovered that the boat they were carrying was starting to return, so she waited quietly aside. She got Ye Xingmo's will and followed Yun He to protect her at all times.

Yun He got on the carriage all the way, sat down and covered his lips with his hand, yawned slightly, and leaned softly against the carriage.

At this time, Ye Xingmo also caught up with her and sat with her. Seeing that she looked like she was about to sleep, he asked, "Are you sleepy again?"

She was not sleepy enough, but she was not interested in being with a lower-body animal. She didn't want to talk to him about getting married in the carriage, so she simply pretended to be asleep and let him peep into her openly and deeply.

"Yeah." Yun He replied lazily.

"Go to sleep. Next time I will ask them to change the couch to a soft one so that they can sleep more comfortably."

Yun He laughed as soon as Ye Xingmo said these words, his peach blossom eyes turned into moons, and his red lips were slightly opened, "Your Highness, it's only the first day of the bet, are you going to admit defeat?"

Ye Xingmo lowered his eyes and didn't answer. Yun He didn't mind either. He shook his head and continued to sleep with his eyes closed.

Along the way, a gaze fell faintly on Yun He's face, never straying a step away.

Back at home, Yun He went back to his place to rest on the pretext that he was tired.

Cuiping was so happy that she took the initiative to deliver meals to her. However, every meal was filled with something that would ruin her appearance. As long as Yunhe touched one of the dishes, her beautiful face would be rotten.

fester!

She was sure that His Highness would not beat a country woman to death with a stick like a lotus scent. Besides, except for the face that was still eye-catching, there was nothing about Yun He's body that was worth mentioning.

For a useless person whose appearance is ruined, her subordinate is more serious!

Pushing the door open and walking in, Yun He was lying on the couch to rest. His black hair was scattered on the couch like a waterfall, and his face was petite and beautiful. Even if his breathing was steady and he fell asleep, his beauty could not be concealed.

No sense of vigilance at all.

Cuiping held her breath suddenly, murderous intent already in her heart.

She has been practicing martial arts all year round. If she killed Yun He quietly at this moment, no one would know about it.

Just as he was thinking about it, when he looked at Yun He again, he saw that she had opened her eyes and stared at her faintly. The green screen was suffocating, and her thoughts seemed to be read through by Yun He. She paused at the door and entered as usual.

After leaving the room, he placed the food in his hands heavily on the table.

"Miss Yun, it's time to eat."

With her arrogant and domineering look, outsiders might think she is the master.

Yun He didn't stand up. He raised his face with one hand and stared at Cuiping until the hair on Cuiping's back grew. When she almost ran away, Yunhe said lightly, "Cuiping, where is my veil?"

The panic in Cuiping's heart had not faded away, so she pretended to stand calmly and said, "The girl's handkerchief is still being cleaned. I will send it back to the girl after it is ironed and smooth."

She said this, but what she was thinking about was that she had torn up the veil and threw it into the koi pond. After today, Yun He would have become a complete useless person. Who would care about a veil?

Where?

Yun He nodded, stood up and sat on the show stand in front of the dressing table, waving to Cuiping, "Come over and help me wash up."

Is Yun He the master or the future concubine that Ye Xingmo personally admits? No matter how unwilling or disdainful Cuiping is, she will not dare to go against Yun He openly.

With a sullen breath in her heart, she reluctantly walked behind Yun He, picked up a silver comb and combed Yun He's hair, but the process was a bit rough. Not only that, Cuiping also took it upon herself to give Yun He a hairpin.

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The woman reflected in the bronze mirror had a smile on her face, "Go and wait on me."

Cuiping was disdainful, but she followed the instructions and stood by the table. She wanted to watch Yun He eat the food on the table to the end, and then watch her face covered with sores!

Just thinking about it makes Cuiping feel refreshed.

But Yun He didn't move his chopsticks after sitting down, which made Cuiping couldn't help but urge, "Girl, the food is not to your liking?"

Yun He shook his head, "No."

"Then why doesn't the girl eat?"

Yun He looked sideways. The anxious look on Cuiping's face had not subsided yet. Yun He saw it clearly. She sneered lightly, "What are you in a hurry for?"

"I'm worried that the food won't taste good when it's cold." Cuiping looked respectful, but silently recited ten thousand times in her heart, eat, eat, eat, eat!

After a while, there was a sound outside the house. Cuiping was practicing martial arts and had good ears. When she heard who it was, her face suddenly turned pale. The person who came didn't care about her at all, just opened the door and walked in.

It was Ye Xingmo and Li Huirong who were invited by Cuiyu.

Li Huirong still looked dignified and dignified, with a well-placed smile on his face. He walked closer and said, "Sister, what did you get that forced you to call me and your highness?"

There was no hint of displeasure on her face, and she played the role of a royal wife in the palace vividly.

Ye Xingmo didn't pretend much, he walked straight to Yun He and walked down, beckoning Li Huirong to sit down too, "Come and sit, what are you doing standing here?"

Yun He stood up and brought over a handful of lotus flowers picked during today's outing, "It's not a rare thing, but it's August now and lotus flowers are not common. When I saw it today, I thought of my sister, so I picked a bunch more for her.

I thought of borrowing flowers to offer to Buddha."

Li Huirong knew that Yun He didn't mean to show off, and calling her and Ye Xingmo over must have other important matters, so she collected the lotus flowers and asked Hong Yu to take them back to her room and find an open vase to raise them.

After giving these instructions, she sat next to Ye Xingmo.

Yun He also sat down again and held up the loose bun on his head with one hand.

Ye Xingmo frowned and called him by his name, "Yunhe, why didn't you dress up when you called me and the princess? What do you look like!"

Cuiping on the side looked pale and felt cold all over.

In the morning, Yun He accompanied His Highness to go for a boat trip on the lake. At noon, she said she was sleepy and wanted to go back to her room to rest. Yun He's food was all brought back to her room to eat, so she thought Yun He would never see His Highness again.

When she was pulling her hair back, she deliberately didn't pull it back properly because she wanted to waste Yunhe's time secretly.

Moreover, when the time comes, Yun He's face will be full of ulcers and sores and her hair will be disheveled. No one else will know that she didn't dress up properly for Yun He.

Yun He glanced at Cuiping, who was already frozen in place, then stretched out his hand to straighten the twisted bun on his head, pretending to be surprised and said: "Isn't this your unique bun costume here? It has always been the same.

Cuiyu styled it for me, and I changed it to Cuiping today. I thought it was some new hairstyle."

(End of chapter)