The big guy kept dying and became a white moonlight

Chapter 1348 Tongque Spring Locked Gold Hairpin (41)

Anyone who sees His Royal Highness's warm and tender appearance, is like a god descending from a mansion, untouched by the world, and wholeheartedly for the country and the people.No one could have imagined what would happen to such a cold and cold person like Jiyue, if he had a relationship with a man and a woman.

Gradually, no one talked about it anymore, as if doing so would defile His Highness the Crown Prince.

"Why are you curious about what I look like?" Aunt Jiang bent Yan Weichu's arm, raised her eyebrows lazily, and glanced at her, "Could it be that you have some unruly thoughts about me?"

Hearing this, Jiang Yuwei's face froze. She really wanted to know what kind of charming girl this woman in front of her was. She dared to seduce His Highness the Crown Prince. After knowing her identity, she secretly tripped her up and taught her a lesson. She didn't dare to have any unreasonable thoughts about His Royal Highness.

Jiang Yuwei naturally wouldn't admit her thoughts, she smiled awkwardly, "Miss Jiang is really joking, how can I have unruly thoughts towards Miss Jiang? I just fell in love with Miss Jiang at first sight, so I just want to know more about Miss Jiang .”

Aunt Jiang smiled lazily, "Is that so? When I saw your hand raised, I thought you were going to hit me. It turned out that I was overthinking it. I'm really sorry."

While speaking, the girl was originally holding the young man's arm, but suddenly took the young man's hand again, interlocking his fingers.

When the girl held his fingertips, the young man's slender figure still couldn't help but paused slightly, and then narrowed his eyes darkly.He lowered his eyelids slightly, his gaze fell meaningfully on the girl's body, and finally stopped on the hand being held by her.

The girl's hand was small, with a white and delicate complexion, which seemed soft and easy to touch, as she gently held him.

Yan Weichu withdrew his gaze, pursed his thin crimson lips lightly, and at the same time, the fingertips of the hand held by the girl also passed through the girl's fingers, and the young man's slender and fair finger bones tightly clasped the girl's hand, turning against the guest .

When Yan Weichu came back to hold Jiang Aunt, Jiang Aunt was a little stunned.

She raised her head and glanced at the young man beside her, but the other man raised his chin slightly, staring straight ahead indifferently, his brows and eyes were still as warm as ever, as if he hadn't noticed his subconscious movement of holding her hand back, or perhaps he had noticed Arrived, but didn't take it to heart.

Jiang Yuqian blinked her eyes, she didn't get too entangled in guessing about this matter, since Yan Weichu didn't openly push her away, but held her hand instead, then she... let's go too far!
Concubine Jiang held Yan Weichu's hand, she held the little lion lantern, and said pitifully to Yan Weichu: "Chuchu, I made a fuss too much, do you hate me?"

The sound of 'chuchu' directly made Jiang Yuwei's eyes turn red with jealousy.

This woman is really shameless!

The girl's voice was innocent and aggrieved, and the pair of light-colored deep peach blossom eyes under the mask were looking at him wetly.

Yan Weichu didn't expect Jiang Yu to act like this with him. The girl's eyes were wet and pitiful. It's not like he hasn't seen it before. He's seen a lot of women sent from behind those unknown forces. .

But Jiang Yu's aggrieved and coquettish appearance made Yan Weichu narrow his eyes, and he thought dimly, she suits this look quite well.

It would be even more interesting if it was crying like pear blossoms and rain.

Yan Weichu suppressed the darkness in his eyes, he gently hooked the corners of his lips, and comforted Aunt Jiang: "No, why would I hate you?"

(End of this chapter)