The Tip of the Gangster’s Heart

Chapter 1310 Allowing You to be the Empress (22)

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"Miss, what happened to your mouth?"

How does it look, like being bitten by mosquitoes many times?

Yun Fusheng's drooping long eyelashes trembled suddenly, he pursed his soft lips, his cheeks were red and hot, and he didn't speak.

Lifting the hem of her skirt, she turned and walked back to the house, her steps hurried, as if she was avoiding her question.

"Click -" a sound,

The door of the room is closed,

Never came back to her.

Xiaoxi looked at the direction Jun Chuying left, then looked at her lady's room, scratched her head, and muttered,

"Could it be that Miss put on more lip balm again?"

"Then why, sir's mouth is also red?"

She couldn't figure it out.

at last,

She didn't want to understand, so she gave up thinking,

soon,

The courtyard gate was closed again.

...

...

in the room,

The girl in a red dress was buried under the quilt, covering her lips with watery eyes.

She was in a daze for a long time,

The heat on her cheeks never faded away.

Even, there must be a growing trend.

Yun Fusheng felt that his whole body was about to be blasted.

She rarely feels hot,

Even if there is a floor stove in the room, she, who is naturally afraid of the cold, still needs to wrap herself in thick clothes to be barely warm.

just now,

she feels hot

Especially the whole face is almost cooked.

She wanted to call that person an apprentice,

only……

he--

The last words of that person before he left still linger in her ears, lingering for a long time,

"I swear on my life, in this life, you will be the only wife. Ah Sheng, will you marry me?"

"..." Yun Fusheng bit her lip slightly, silent.

The slender, pale fingers unconsciously grabbed the corner of the quilt, almost pulling it into a ball.

Her heart was beating violently, and the faint joy and shyness in her heart, as if unsealed, spread to the tip of her heart, making her tremble.

She lowered her eyes slowly, staring at an unknown place,

The tips of his ears were red, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

After a while,

In the quiet room,

Suddenly there was a soft and soft sound, with a bit of scolding,

"lecher."

...

...

"Speaking of which, how old is Yun Aiqing's daughter?"

The man in a long dark red dress, with Danfeng eyes narrowed slightly, the corners of his lips curled up, smiled like an old fox who is constantly calculating,

His slender white fingertips slowly dropped a finger,

In an instant, the white chess turned the situation around, and the situation was very good.

Yun Zhongwu, who was sitting across from him, was staring at the chessboard at the moment. When he heard a question he was caught off guard, he was stunned, a little unresponsive.

"...Little girl?"

He hesitated for a moment, looking at the face of the opposite emperor,

"Little girl Yun Fusheng, this year... after the new year, it will just turn sixteen."

The corners of Jun Chuying's lips deepened, "It's sixteen..."

"It's a big girl..."

"..." Yun Zhongwu was a little confused about what he meant.

He thought about it carefully, and was startled, thinking that Jun Chuying was going to propose marriage to her as a political transaction,

He hastily knelt down,

"Your Majesty...Your Majesty, this minister has only one daughter, she is weak, she is in pain and protects her every day, she can't bear the slightest pain, you—"

When Jun Chuying raised his hand, Yun Zhongwu's voice stopped suddenly.

Jun Chuying smiled slightly, the smile was gentle,

"Yun Aiqing, I just asked casually, what are you so worried about?"

"Could it be that you feel that I am a mediocre king and will give orders indiscriminately?"

"..." How could Yun Zhongwu dare to take such a big pot of shit that was buckled down,