Quick travel: These villains are delicious

Chapter 95 Fuck BE Literature 17

The candlelight flickered on and off, dancing constantly on Li Huirong's face, casting many obscure shadows. He kneaded the handkerchief vigorously with his fingertips, almost crushing it!

"Princess, please rest early." A bold maid came to comfort her, but she hesitated to speak.

Your Highness has been doting on those two for more than half a month, so what's the use of sitting in the room and waiting?

"Get out." Li Huirong didn't even look at the maid, but stared blankly in one direction.

The maid sighed softly in her heart, filled some tea for Li Huirong and left. The sound of the door closing and the popping of candlelight were particularly noticeable in the quiet night.

It seems to have been magnified several times.

Li Huirong smiled bitterly. She had just taken a quick look and recalled the more than three years she had spent in the palace. She married into the palace at the age of fifteen. She cherished every tree and brick in the palace. She married Ye Xing.

Mo, Duan is the idea of ​​raising eyebrows together and staying together for a lifetime.

Unexpectedly, in just three years, my heart has become like a dry sea, unable to make any more waves.

The nails were almost embedded in the edge of the table through the handkerchief. Suddenly, the nails broke and there was a heartbreaking pain. Li Huirong pulled back his hand fiercely.

The nail was broken halfway from the nail bed, exposing the scarlet flesh, and large drops of blood dripped from the break. She wrapped the broken finger with the handkerchief, and finally looked at Ye Xingmo.

Glancing in the direction of the room.

Didn't that wretched maid say that she would take care of the child in her name when she got pregnant? She wanted to see how a dead person could get pregnant!

"Hongyu!" Li Huirong called softly, and the maid who was staying outside opened the door and came in.

"What are your orders from the Princess?" The next moment Hongyu saw that the handkerchief wrapped around Li Huirong's fingers was stained red with blood. She hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "What's going on, Your Majesty? Please go and ask His Highness to come over!"

Hongyu called a few more maids to come and wait on her. Li Huirong stopped her and said, "It's not a big deal. There is no need to disturb His Highness. Your Highness is in high spirits. Just call the doctor in the mansion to bandage it."

A quarter of an hour later, Ye Xingmo arrived at Li Huirong's room. At that time, Li Huirong's finger had been bandaged. He was a little surprised when he saw Ye Xingmo coming. After bowing, he asked: "Why are you here, Your Highness?"

Already?"

Ye Xingmo frowned slightly, walked quickly to Li Huirong's side, took Li Huirong's hand and put it next to the candlelight to observe carefully, "Why are you so careless? With ten fingers connected to the heart, why don't you let the servants handle such a big thing?

Call me? Which maid in the house is worthy of being dragged out to fight thirty battles!"

"Your Highness, why do you need to be angry at your servants? I asked them all to go out, and they accidentally bumped into the table. It's not a big deal." As she said this, she raised her hand to let the trembling Hongyu go back to rest, and comforted her on one side.

Ye Xingmo.

Hongyu's eyes were filled with gratitude, and she wished she could bow down to Li Huirong on the spot and retreat with red eyes.

You know, it was thirty battles! If this battle really fell on her, even if she did not die, she would only have one breath left! The princess saved her life!

She clenched her fists and secretly swore in her heart that the princess was her reborn parent! From now on, she would only obey the princess' orders!

The candlelight in the room was swaying, and the big hand with clear joints held the small hand wrapped in a carrot in the palm of his hand. Ye Xingmo's eyes were full of heartache, "Why are you so careless? You are so frizzy."

"I miss His Highness so much that I hurt myself if I didn't notice." Under the candlelight, Li Huirong's cheeks turned red and she did not dare to look directly at Ye Xingmo.

This was the first time in her life that she had said such offensive words. Her face was burning badly and she didn't dare to look at Ye Xingmo.

Ye Xingmo, on the other hand, was stunned when he looked at Li Huirong's charming face. He had never seen such a look on Li Huirong's face. In the past, Li Huirong had a straight face every day, as if someone owed her eight hundred taels of silver. How could it be so?

Now it's as gentle as water.

He raised his hand and sent all the servants out of the room, then went to Li Huirong's hair and smelled it, "Madam, it smells so good, what kind of hair oil did you use?"

Li Huirong told him with a shy face, but her heart was filled with sadness.

I didn't expect that she would have to use such despicable means to keep someone in her room.

When Yun He left, he left a bottle of incense on the desk and said that he could put a small amount of it on his hair, between his forehead and his neck. When women smell it, they will only think it is an ordinary flower fragrance, while for men, they will...

Although it is not as strong as the love potion, it will also double the man's goodwill, and a man with a loose body will naturally not be able to control it.

"It's just ordinary osmanthus hair oil."

Li Huirong replied in a low voice, turning his head to the side, his cheeks turned red again, and he was so charming. Ye Xingmo felt the blood boiling all over his body, and hugged her into his arms, "Why don't you come and tell me? You are the princess that I, the Ming Media, are marrying.

My wife is different from other people in the house."

After saying that, he buried his cheek in her neck and took a deep breath, "It smells really good."

There was just the right amount of resentment on Li Huirong's face, which didn't make people feel like she was resentful of a woman, but only made her feel so squeamish that it made people's hearts itch.

"I thought His Highness had forgotten me a long time ago. He hasn't been to my room for two whole months. His Highness was so careless and gentle that his soul almost flew away. How could he still remember the wretched wife he once was."

"The two of them are just toys, how can they be compared with Madam..."

Even though his blood was gushing from being fascinated by the fragrance, Ye Xingmo never forgot the reason why he married Li Huirong. What he valued was the Prime Minister's Mansion behind Li Huirong. He had been tired of calling those two maids for half a month. If it weren't for Li Huirong,

There was no movement, so how could he call two servants to serve him again and again?

After kissing Li Huirong's side face, Ye Xingmo personally took off her hairpin and undressed her.

Li Huirong resisted the nausea and slept in Ye Xingmo's arms. This man had just returned from those two cheap maids, and his body was stained with other smells and a faint smell of heather. It was really disgusting.

On the second day, Lianxiang and Hexiang came to wait on Li Huirong and dress her up.

With a faint smile on her face, Li Huirong slowly placed her palms on her lower abdomen and caressed her, "He Xiang, do you think I already have His Highness's heir in my belly?"

The two of them were not sure what Li Huirong meant. After all, they had been summoned to serve him for more than half a month. Last night, His Highness was cut off by the princess, and now he said such words. Was he showing off or...

"The princess is blessed with great blessings, and I am sure she will be pregnant with your highness's son soon." He Xiang blurted out without any hesitation.

Li Huirong glanced at He Xiang behind him from the bronze mirror, hissed, and put his hand on his scalp. He Xiang fell to his knees in panic, "Princess! I didn't mean it! I didn't mean it! Please, Princess

Please spare me this time!"

Looking at the hands of He Xiang who was kneeling on the ground, there were seven or eight dark hairs wrapped around her hands.

(End of chapter)