The big guy kept dying and became a white moonlight

Chapter 1362 Tongque Spring Locked Gold Hairpin (55)

Aunt Jiang felt that when she finished speaking, the young man beside her suddenly froze for a second, and then he pursed his lips tightly, with long eyelashes drooping and his eyes staring downcast, as if he was extremely displeased.

Aunt Jiang didn't know what she said just now that made Yan Weichu angry. Could it be that she was angry because she wanted to borrow seeds from him?
She thought for a while, and said: "But let's forget it, I just had a whim, just talk about it casually, Your Highness doesn't have to take it seriously."

She didn't have any plans to have a child at all, but just now when she heard what Yan Weichu said, she became interested, so she leaned over to tease and joke a few words.

Concubine Jiang let go of the arms around Yan Weichu's shoulders, and then lazily prepared to shrink back into the quilt.

Well, this silk quilt is quite comfortable to sleep on.

Just as she retracted, her wrist was suddenly grabbed by the young man in front of her.

Concubine Jiang paused for a moment, then looked up at Yan Weichu with a blank expression, "What's wrong?"

The beauty in the clean snow clothes in front of him looked at her sideways, and those light-colored pupils looked at her, with a somewhat dark and deep meaning, he opened his lips: "I promise you."

Aunt Jiang: "?"

Yan Weichu: "If you want a child, I will give it to you alone."

Aunt Jiang: "..."

She blinked, and it took a long while to realize what Yan Weichu said just now.

She stared at Yan Weichu for a few seconds, and found that Yan Weichu's expression didn't seem to be joking at all, and he was answering her question very seriously.

After Jiang Yu realized that Yan Weichu was serious, she began to shrink back.

Just kidding, why do you take it seriously...

She coughed lightly, shook her head and said, "No, no, no, I was joking just now, Your Highness, please don't take it seriously. I am still young, and I don't want to think about children now."

Yan Weichu pursed his lips tightly when he heard the words, his eyes stopped on Aunt Jiang's face for a few seconds, and then he looked away.

Suddenly, the young man's cool fingertips touched the girl's ankle.

His phalanges held her ankle, and Jiang Yu subconsciously wanted to retract, but Yan Weichu tightened her phalanx and held her tightly, leaving her no room to retreat.

At this moment, Aunt Jiang tilted her head to look at her ankle being held, and asked Yan Weichu with some doubts: "What's wrong?"

Yan Weichu didn't speak, he let go of Aunt Jiang's ankle.Then Aunt Jiang saw Yan Weichu take out a thin red rope from his sleeve, Aunt Jiang took a closer look and found a small golden bell hanging on the red rope.

She has a meal.

What is this for?
In the next second, Aunt Jiang knew what Yan Weichu was going to do, because she saw the thin red rope in Yan Weichu's hand tied to her ankle.

The girl's legs were straight and slender, and even the deep socket of her ankle was extraordinarily beautiful, like a butterfly. Now that snow-white and beautiful ankle was worn by the young man himself with a red rope.

The thin red rope blends with the girl's jade-like skin, which is delicate and gorgeous, which is too much to attract people's imagination.

Aunt Jiang saw Yan Weichu put on the red rope for herself. After he tied it, Aunt Jiang retracted her feet and looked down curiously.

An unremarkable red rope, an unremarkable golden bell, and there is a small bead in the golden bell. Aunt Jiang moved slightly, and when she calmed down and listened carefully, she could hear the crisp sound.

(End of this chapter)