Dong Gong Mei

Chapter 613
"Li Xuanye!" Zhao Xi's slightly annoyed voice sounded.

Before she understood what was going on, her waist suddenly lightened, and she suddenly fell into a generous chest.

She was hugged by him!
The gate of the hall was wide open, surrounded by forests of warriors on the left and right, and hidden guards patrolling non-stop. The most embarrassing thing was that Gu Hansu and Liu Jishan were watching from the side.

Zhao Xiwei struggled a bit, but it didn't work at all, instead it made him hug him even tighter.

"Li Xuanye! Put me down!" She was angry and impatient, with her palm on his chest, "What are you doing! Put me down!"

But he only kept a cold face, without any extra expression, just hugged her and turned around, heading towards the inner hall.

And the astonished gazes at the door, even if she didn't turn her head, she could feel it, which made her feel a sense of urgency.

Finished!

The first thought that came to her mind, he must be mad!
She shouldn't have spoken out so quickly to disown the relationship!

How could a man as proud as him endure a woman's indifference?
She should pretend to be inseparable, never forgetful, sad, and then find a way to get away when he is careless...

She raised her chin slightly, pulling a few inches away from his body, but she still could not help but smell the cool fragrance of his body, his scorching breath, and even the rapid heartbeat.

The heartbeat is so fast, it must be completely irritated by her...

Zhao Xiwei was guessing wildly until his back hurt and he pushed him into the chair.

"You hurt me!" She couldn't move, but he leaned over with his arms on the armrest and stared at her.

From such a close distance, his hot breath hit her face, and his rapid heartbeat rang in her ears.

Zhao Xiwei tilted his head subconsciously, but when he heard the pearls in his hair "crash", he quickly raised his hand to hold down the bun.

What can be touched is his fingertips.

Zhao Xiwei quickly withdrew his hand and glared at him: "What exactly do you want?"

He didn't answer, he just inserted her slanted hairpin back into the bun, and smoothly pushed a loose strand of hair behind her ear.

After he finished all this without saying a word, his palms fell again, one pressed her shoulder, the other grabbed her waist, and ordered coldly: "Come here! Give the princess a pulse!"

"Li Xuanye——" Zhao Xiwei was in a hurry, she definitely wanted to check the pulse, but she couldn't do it under his nose without any preparation.

Just struggling to get up, he raised his knees and pressed her legs motionless.

One chair, two people.

He is up, she is down.

His hands were on her body, his knees were on her legs.

And she was like a cub that fell into a trap, she didn't even have a chance to struggle with her limbs, she could only stare at him with reddish eyes.

"Your Highness!" Zhao Xiwei was really angry when his lower back was hurt by the carving of the chair, "Li Xuanye! Can you have something to say!"

He became violent like never before, without any regard for his identity, he just leaned over and held her down, his eyes were dark and devouring: "Liu Jishan is right, you really have a strong personality!"

Zhao Xiwei didn't know the reason, so she was stunned for a moment, and another sour breath rushed into her throat. She grabbed his wrist indiscriminately, and finally suppressed the urge to vomit, then raised her head again, gritted her teeth and said, "I I feel uncomfortable! Don't force me like this!"

Li Xuanye twitched the corners of his lips, showing a sneer: "I don't feel comfortable and don't want to take a pulse, do you want to take the child out of the palace?"

Zhao Xiwei's stomach was churning uncomfortably, and he felt even more upset when he suddenly turned his face, and blurted out a sentence: "So what if you are? So what if you are not? Is His Royal Highness going to lock me up?"

"You really have such an idea!"

Li Xuanye's wrist tightened.

Liu Jishan's words were like a spell, causing a demon to arise in his heart in an instant.

When I first heard it, I was only shocked, but now seeing her refusing to take a pulse with every possible excuse, the shock turned into anger.

She really has this idea!
His fingertips tightened sharply, pinching her shoulder blades as if they were about to crack, making her frown and cry out in pain.

But he didn't realize it, and just suppressed his voice, reminding: "Zhao Xiwei, don't be willful!" He loosened his fingers slightly, "This is not your child alone!"

Zhao Xiwei took the opportunity to struggle, his shoulders broke free from his shackles, and his arms quickly pressed against his chin.

It was just a very ordinary subconscious action, which also made him feel the coldness of being rejected thousands of miles away.

He froze and stared at her until Gu Hansu couldn't help but reminded: "His Royal Highness...Since it is inconvenient for the Crown Princess to diagnose the pulse, just wait..."

He straightened up and asked coldly, "What's the inconvenience?"

"I..." Gu Hansu choked for a moment, but before he could speak, he heard a sneer.

"It's inconvenient for you to be here!"

His heart skipped a beat, and he quickly turned his head to look, and saw Zhao Xiwei sitting upright in the chair, with his hands resting on the armrests naturally, and the silky soft sleeves were scattered down, showing a kind of grandeur.

As for the official documents of the book case, pen, ink, paper and inkstone, they are displayed one by one. At first glance, she is not a delicate concubine who lives in the harem, but looks like a young talent who has just entered the court.

She flicked her sleeves, and just sat on the chair that should have belonged to His Royal Highness. Looking at them with slightly startled eyes, she slightly raised her chin, and motioned to the left and right: "I want to ask a doctor, your Highness, please stay away." !"

"..."

Yang Yi and Yuan Ce were standing far away, but when they received such an order, their hearts skipped a beat, and they hurriedly cupped their hands and stepped forward: "Crown Princess... this... this is not suitable for etiquette..."

This is the study room of His Highness the Crown Prince, and the Crown Princess just entered the room like this, and she still wants to drive His Highness the Crown Prince out. Isn't this overwhelming?

however--

The princess did not have the self-consciousness to overwhelm the host, but raised her sleeves to make her sitting posture more correct, and opened her lips coldly: "What's the problem?"

"This, this, this..." Yang Yi's scalp was numb, and she hurriedly looked at her highness the crown prince. Seeing his face as cold as ice, he felt angry at the first glance, so she tried to persuade: "Of course, there is nothing wrong with this subordinate. Yes, His Highness the Crown Prince has not yet completed his official duties, and hot tea has been prepared in the Xipian Hall, since the Crown Princess is taking the pulse, it is better to move..."

"What step?" Zhao Xi raised his eyebrows slightly, sarcastically: "Didn't your highness insist on forcing me to sit here?"

"I..." Yang Yi's heart jumped again.

He has experienced the crown princess's ability to torment people several times. At first, he just tossed a group of guards, but now, even His Royal Highness can't escape this fate...

But this person can't be too ignorant, if His Royal Highness is really angered, with His Highness's way of turning face and denying others, you can't afford to walk around by yourself!

He was about to say something to remind him, but suddenly the crown prince who turned his face and refused to recognize anyone said lightly: "Since the crown princess finds it inconvenient, please avoid it for now!"

"..."

After all, in Yang Yi's expression as if he had seen a ghost, he turned around calmly.

(End of this chapter)