Ying Chong

twenty two

What the prince did not say was that he had learned it for three months before he learned it, and for that reason he was delaying his homework. Fortunately, he was clever and talented at an early age, but he passed the risk, but Cheng Andi was aware of it. His father reprimanded him in the presence of several brothers, saying that he was unsuccessful.

At that time, he didn't understand why he was the same son, but he was treated differently. Why the second brother can, the fourth brother can, but it's not his turn, but his mother later told him because he was a prince.

He is the prince of Da Zhou. He will inherit Datong in the future, so others can do it.

He listened to these words, doing everything in front of people, and never allowing omissions, but later discovered that this sentence was actually incorrect.

Thinking of this, Prince's eyes could not help but darken.

Pan'er subconsciously leaned over and asked, "What's wrong with your Highness?"

The prince went to see her, thinking they were quite happy.

"Nothing. If you want to learn, I will teach you."

The two of them happily learned to play dice. Fu Lu didn't secretly say that Su Fengyi was bold now. When he saw the prince, he was very happy, so he took out the waiters in the house.

Pan'er's hands were not right. The prince taught her how to use her strengths. She nodded repeatedly, but it was always impossible to try it by herself. The little face flushed, and the prince could only pull her into her arms to teach her.

"If you want to do this, don't use your strength, but keep your strength ..."

Paner looked at him sideways.

Under the light, from her perspective, the curvature of his jaw was almost perfect. Founder did not look too exquisite, delicate but not feminine, the neck was slender and strong, and the throat knot was raised, which was very masculine.

She couldn't help but stunned her head and kissed her again. The prince's movement stopped for a moment.

Pan'er took a deep breath and felt his taste between his heart and lungs.

The taste was sober and intoxicating that I wanted to bury it deeply and tightly surround her.

Pan'er suddenly felt that God had revived her, and he must have compensated her, so that she could meet him when he was young, to make up for the tragedy that she managed to gradually get better, but faced only cruel time.

I am not born, I am old.

He was already long-lived in the emperor, but she still lived longer than him, and they missed too many years.

At this moment, Pan'er was reluctant to think about anything, and the crown prince Hu Liangzheng's East Palace, let time stop at this moment.

"You want it?" The two were close together, so they said it almost against their ears, especially because his voice was low and magnetic, and there was an unusual closeness and intimacy that made the ears tingle.

Uh?

Pan Er shook his unconscious head and thought his thought was a little weird. Then he thought of her suddenly kissing him. He thought she couldn't wait to talk to him. That's right.

She didn't answer or deny, her cheek was still buried at his neck, and said in a small voice: "His Royal Highness is so fragrant, this taste is so good."

The Prince was tense, but his face was serious: "This is the taste of bracelets."

He crossed the beads in his hand and showed them to Paner.

His hands are very slender, with bone joints like jade, and they are an extremely beautiful pair of hands.

Pan'er turned a deaf ear, and even stretched his hands around his neck. She was like a young girl obsessed with flowers, sniffing low, and breathing and spraying, the prince felt hot on her neck, and her pores seemed to widen in an instant and became extremely sensitive.

The beads fell on the table, making a dull noise. Hearing the movement, Fu Lu stretched his head in, and then quickly shrank back.

"Go to the couch ..."

"Your Highness, you hurt me ..."

The two talked entirely about chicken and duck, but they went to the couch. As for how to get there, they did not know afterwards.

This time Paner changed from the previous passive and became active.

The Prince was pressed by her on the couch, she was riding on his waist and abdomen, and his fingers were hovering around his throat.

The prince's "presumptuousness", which was pressed in his throat, turned around a few times, but he didn't say it, and he was breathing too hard. Never before has anyone been so presumptuous before him?

Boom? The prince had never seen it before, and he thought no one would dare to do so on him, but a bold man made an exception.

And he didn't intend to stop drinking, but he couldn't take care of it, and saw Pan Er open his placket.

Yes, break it.

Because the prince's attention was now on that white finger, he watched that finger scratch on him, and saw it penetrate into the placket and set fire inside.

"you……"

"His Highness ..."

*

Due to Pan'er's deliberately dialling and being oppressed, the movement kept going until Sangeng stopped.

The outside Fu finally exhaled, and looked at Aunt Qing and Baizhu who looked tired and embarrassed, and waved their hands wearily, letting them all rest.

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Seeing that he can't stop tonight, keep on guarding.

Aunt Qing thought about it, and came closer, whispering, "Slave let people clean up the atrium. Father-in-law still goes for a while. You are busy with your Highness in the day, and you ca n’t stop at night. Here is the look of the slave. So I ’m afraid you ’ll delay the errand, let ’s talk for a while.

Fu Lu glanced at Aunt Qing, only to find that there was another person who was quite capable of doing things beside Su Fengyi.

After thinking about it, he nodded. He had just hit the board before. He had been holding it up. If he didn't rest for a while, he would not be able to hold it tomorrow.

Xiaodezi didn't go back anymore, just squatting and dozing under the cloister, Aunt Qing asked Baizhu to wake him up, and he waited for Fulu to rest.

Although Xiaodezi was awakened, he was not at all unhappy. This is the **** who was next to the prince. In the past, he couldn't stop him. Now he is waiting to serve him.

Although Aunt Qing was tired, she still showed a smile. She knew that tonight, no matter what, there was a place for girls in the backyard of the East Palace.

As for Dongxiang, some people didn't sleep.

Zhao Xiyue shed tears all night, and Zhao Ye also fanned her old face repeatedly, saying that it was her messy idea. She should not let Zhao Xiyue jump out so fast. Even if she wanted to get ahead, she should continue to flatter her, otherwise she would Cheap opposite.

The east and west compartments are two opposites, and they are close to each other. The sound there is a little louder, and they can be heard blurringly.

Vicky Yuxia walked in and out a few times, and scolded Paner as a hoof in her mouth. She didn't feel ashamed to make such a big noise. They dared to say this, but they didn't dare to say it. No one reminded them, and they didn't want to bother themselves. They simply complained that they couldn't listen.

Anyway, everything in Dongxiang is not smooth, and the slaves below are doing nothing.

Fulu stopped to rest until he squinted, and he stopped here.

*

Getting up the next day, the first thing the two men did was to prepare water for bathing.

After coming out of the bath, Paner served the Prince to change clothes.

It was probably that last night, both of them were a little uncomfortable, especially Pan Er, his head was almost down to his chest.

The girl who was bold at night and persuaded at dawn. The prince looked down at her, and squeezed her hand before leaving.

Because of this, Pan'er was very happy before he went to Ji Detang. Waiting for Ji Detang, seeing Zhao Xiyue who seemed to be standing outside the door for a long time, the smile on Paner's mouth could not help but put away.

Others came one after another, and Fuchun came out and told everyone to go in. He also said that the princess was a bit upset today, so they went back after drinking tea.

Hu Liangzhang was not here, she was not there, and the prince was not there. Xu Liangyuan, who had always talked much, was much quieter. Xu Liangyuan's gaze turned around Paner and smiled.

When everyone was gone, Pan'er secretly sighed, and got up and went out.

Just before going out, the palace girl who hit the curtain glanced at her.

Pan'er stared out of Jidetang, not too far after going out, and cattails around him bumped her slightly.

Someone was waiting for her in the front, it was Liu Chenghui and Ma Chenghui.

For these two people, Pan Er had no impression of the previous life. They only knew that the Prince had sealed the harem after he ascended to the throne, and the two had only gained the status of nobles.

However, the relationship between these two people is very good. They have always been in and out of the same house. They also live in the same palace after being noble.

"Liu Chenghui, Ma Chenghui." Seeing the near, they didn't want to leave at all, but looked at her, and bowed their knees to give a blessing.

Liu Chenghui seemed to feel the courtesy of Pan'er, and it was a bit difficult to adapt.

"Su Fengyi, I was waiting for you for nothing else, or I wanted to talk about yesterday's matter, and I really didn't care." After speaking, she hurried away with Ma Chenghui.

Pan Erzhen was on the spot.

Just to say this sentence?

She could not help frowning. Not for others, but for someone who is not capable of doing this kind of 'redundant' thing, it just does it redundantly.

How she felt weird. However, Pan Er didn't think much about it, only when Liu Chenghui was too cautious and too timid. She was just a newcomer, but Lin Xing's two nights could scare her.

But Paner knew that the Prince had never had the habit of staying alone for two nights, at least in this life, and that these two nights should not have been her bedtime, but the Prince had come to her yard.

So why is the princess unhappy today?

Pan'er felt a little tired.

Xiang Pu said: "Master, she's looking at you to show off your weakness."

Pan'er looked at her, and couldn't help but smile: "Nothing can be favored, talk nonsense."

Cattail wrinkled her nose cutely: "Slave only knew that it was mediocre without envy."

"Do you still understand this?"

"Slaves also listen to people."

Pan'er suddenly felt better. Yeah, it ’s mediocre without envy. If she can't stand it now, what else will she talk about.

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