Every male protagonist wants to fuck me

Chapter 125 Three thousand floating clouds cover the eyes (15)

There was no sound in the palace, as if the imperial decree had never happened.

The surface of the lake was calm without any waves, and the gloomy weather in the past few days also cleared up. The temperatureless sunlight shone on the body, and the faint uneasiness in my heart was magnified countless times.

"Your Highness, before a storm comes, the sea is always calm." Yue Qingzhu put the teacup on the stone table by the lotus pond, looked at the woman who was watching the carp jumping not far away, and suppressed a heavy voice in her calm voice mood.

Xi Ning stopped feeding the carp, hesitated for a moment, and continued throwing fish food as if nothing had happened.

"I heard that the number of guards in Xuege has tripled. Following Mr. Xiao's Xiaojingzi, the message came that Mr. Xiao has made lotus cake and wants you to go over and try it."

"I'll go when I'm alone, let someone tell you first, so that Ah Yu doesn't have to wait wholeheartedly."

Xi Ning put down the fish food, stretched his limbs without any image, walked to the stone table, picked up the teacup, lifted the lid of the cup, blew lightly, took a sip, and put it down casually.

After Yue Qingzhu explained Xi Ning's instructions, he turned around and came back. Seeing her leisurely and seemingly indifferent attitude, he felt a headache, and really complied with the phrase "the emperor is not in a hurry and the eunuchs are in a hurry".

He opened his mouth and closed it again. After repeating this, Yue Qingzhu couldn't help but open his mouth: "Your Highness..."

The woman's pale fingers rested on her delicate lips, and she let out a soft "shh".

Yue Qingzhu kept his mouth shut, and the worry in his eyes changed several times before he was forcibly suppressed.

Standing up and tidying up the sleeves bordered with gold thread, Xi Ning smiled lazily, his brows and eyes were full of enchanting charm, and it was nothing more than a fairy becoming a spirit.

She patted Yue Qingzhu's shoulder lightly, and said lazily: "There must be a way for the car to reach the mountain, and the boat will naturally go straight when it reaches the bridge."

Yue Qingzhu frowned, but finally didn't say much.

Passing through rockery pavilions, corridors and small bridges, Xi Ning opened the bead curtain and entered the room. The magnificent beauty raised her head from the table and smiled at her.

In an instant, the beauty of a hundred flowers blooming is just like this.

"Your highness is coming, why don't you let me know."

Xiao Yu stopped fiddling with the plate and got up to salute, but was held back by Xi Ning.

"When you and I get along, there is no need to be too polite."

"Your Highness, etiquette is undeniable." The man frowned disapprovingly, his exquisite and picturesque face was flawless, so good-looking that people couldn't take their eyes off it.

Xi Ning frowned, squeezed his palm teasingly, and said teasingly: "Ah Yu is getting more and more airs~"

"Your Highness, don't make fun of me." Xiao Yu lowered his eyes shyly, and his ears, which were as white as jade, were blushing.

Even though he was too shy to look at her, he let her hold his hand and didn't retract it.

Xi Ning stopped when he ordered, without further teasing, he pulled Xiao Yu to sit down at the table, and looked at the display on the table with interest, with a smile in his lazy voice.

"I heard that A Yu specially made Furong Cake for me. I am very happy and can't wait to try it."

Xiao Yu pushed the prepared plate in front of Xi Ning, and looked at her with warm and lustrous eyes, full of affection.

"Your Highness, please bear with me. It's my first time making it. It may not be very tasty."

Xi Ning picked up a piece and smiled pamperingly, "A Yu's cooking must be delicious."

The pastry is soft and sweet, not greasy.

But to be honest, Xi Ning still likes the sweet-scented osmanthus cake that Li Mingshen made for her.

Milky white, soft and glutinous, sweet and fragrant.

"What do you think, Your Highness?"

The quiet and transparent eyes did not reveal the slightest emotion, but his tone still revealed his expectation.

Xi Ning squinted his eyes pretending to be in suspense, chewed carefully, and then said leisurely: "It's sweet but not greasy, it's delicious."

"Then I'll make it for His Highness next time." With joy in his eyes, the young man almost couldn't wait to promise.

Without the ease of sophistication and the transparency of seeing through the world, this person is still a young man who has just found love in his bones, and he will still show the appearance of a young and silly boy in the face of the praise of his sweetheart.

Xi Ning laughed, and held down the young man who was about to make another plate of pastries, in exchange for that man's innocent eyes that were so clean that there were no impurities.

"Although you please me, you don't have to please me in everything." Xi Ning looked at the unparalleled young man, and put off his habitual casual disguise. His passionate eyes focused on the person in front of him. Affectionate style.

Xiao Yu lowered his eyelids helplessly, his eyelashes fluttered like fluttering butterfly wings.

Her lips were pursed and turned pale, and her eyes flickered with shattered light.

"But...Your Highness, besides these, I don't know what to do to please you..."

Xi Ning's grip on Xiao Yu's fingers increased, and he leaned closer to his ear, his warm breath made the man's eyelashes tremble a little faster.

"You don't have to do anything, it's enough to please me."

Xiao Yu tilted his head suddenly, his eyes met, the tails of the man's eyes were slightly red, as if he had been severely bullied.

"His Royal Highness is used to sweet words."

With a look of resentment and anger, the tone was filled with grievance and accusation, which made Xi Ning's heart beat wildly.

After licking his lips, Xi Ning advanced instead of retreating, and kissed the man's lips lightly and shallowly.

When he left, he bent his lips and smiled like a sneaky cat.

"Who said that I can only talk sweetly, and I will take advantage of my unpreparedness and kiss Fangze."

The young man touched the side of his lips dully, the warm touch seemed to have not gone away, and that kiss completely disturbed his mood.

His heartbeat was beating like a drum, and a sense of loss lingered in his heart, and he urgently needed something to fill that void.

Uncontrollably grasping the man's soft wrist, the expression on Xiao Yu's face was elusive, but the emotion in his eyes was straightforward.

"Your Highness..." The thin lips parted lightly, and the clear and pleasant voice was gentle and depraved.

Seeing the young man's expression, Xi Ning's cheeks blushed with belated embarrassment.

The indoor warm jade heats up, and the green smoke from the incense burner rises.

Xi Ning hooked the boy's moiré belt with his hand——

"It's bad! It's bad! There's water in the backyard! Mr. Huaibi is trapped in the fire!"

The attendant's terrified shouts were like a thunderbolt that exploded above his head, blasting Xi Ning's not sober mind to distraction.

Looking down at the half-dressed beauty under him, Xi Ning gritted his teeth angrily.

There was a commotion outside, footsteps and human voices intertwined.

It is impossible to continue.

Xi Ning thoughtfully tidied up his clothes for his servant, gave him a comforting look, and then angrily walked towards the place where the accident happened.

Behind her, the overwhelmed beauty with blushing cheeks silently embraced her knees, shyly buried her head in her arms like an ostrich.

Mr. Huaibi is one of Xi Ning's three thousand backyards, and his residence, Mo Lanxuan, is just behind Tingxue Pavilion, so the noise can be heard so clearly.

When Xi Ning rushed to the chaotic fire scene, Yue Qingzhu was coming out of the burning house with a black face and an unconscious man in his arms.

Looking at the dark face of his subordinates, Xi Ning laughed unkindly.

"Your Highness!" Yue Qingzhu was annoyed.

Xi Ning waved his hand, turned his back and held back his smile.

The fire was almost extinguished, the dark house was belching smoke, and the air was filled with the smell of dust.

Yue Qingzhu put the man on the ground aside, washed him in the clean water brought by the attendant, the dust was washed off, and he became a cold-blooded guard with Mo De's feelings again.

(End of this chapter)