Married to the prince of the enemy country after rebirth

Chapter 355 The Color Cat
After guessing Su Yin's identity, it is not difficult to know that the "emperor" in her mouth is a specific reference.A joke that seems to come out casually is actually serious, and may even have planned everything in his heart.

After listening to his words, Su Yin didn't speak for a long time, but just stared at him quietly, with flashes in his eyes.

The feeling of being unconditionally supported and pampered was so good that she felt a little unreal.

Ling Yan also looked down at her, and easily guessed what she was thinking.

The corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and while Su Yin wasn't paying attention, he kissed her firmly. After twisting and turning twice, Su Yin was stunned by the kiss. It took him a long time to realize that his cheeks were gradually stained pink, as gorgeous as the peach blossoms on the branches in spring.

The eyelashes are fighting, and the itching is creeping up in my heart.

She lowered her eyelids to avoid the hot gaze of the other party, but the next second her chin was lifted, forcing her to raise her head.

A low voice rang in the ear, with a smile, "Yesterday I kissed me secretly, and today I finally got it back."

Su Yin's eyes widened in disbelief, "When did I steal a kiss, I was so bright...bright!"

Under the gentle rubbing of the opponent's fingertips, the words spoken are also intermittent.He thought he was very intimidating, but in Ling Yan's eyes, he was a kitten with teeth and claws.

"Meow~"

Xiao Hei walked around to the feet of the two of them at some point, with a pair of round eyes puffed out, and he stretched his neck to look.

Ling Yan laughed, almost forgot that there was a cat next to him.

He let go of his hand, straightened up, and said to the curious little black, "Natty cat."

Xiao Hei: "???"

Xiao Hei was wronged, but Xiao Hei couldn't speak human words.

Su Yin cooled his face with his slightly cool hands, and randomly grabbed two almonds and was about to put them in his mouth, but a hand suddenly cut them off.

Ling Yan snatched one from her hand and walked away, "It's almost lunch time, eat less."

He grabbed Su Yin's hand, put it in the palm of his hand, pulled him up from the seat, and said as he walked out, "Today I asked the kitchen to make cold lotus root slices."

"Crispy or pink?" Su Yin walked with his strength, and waved to Xiao Hei, who was lagging behind, to signal it to keep up.

Ling Yan was puzzled, "Is there any difference?"

"Crispy ones are delicious, but powdery ones are not." Su Yin looked at him sideways and explained earnestly, "Powdered ones are good for soup."

"You're quite picky."

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The palace is deep, and the afterglow of the setting sun shines on the row upon row of palaces, covering the roof with a layer of orange red, which is very dazzling.

Chen Ziyu had just returned to the palace, and when she heard that Wei Ziyuan was in the garden, she took Xiao Jin there on foot.

"See Your Majesty."

Wei Ziyuan was sitting on a stone bench drinking tea, the fragrance was fragrant, and there were a few sweet-scented osmanthus flowers in his hand, Chen Ziyu's face changed slightly, and he suddenly remembered what Su Yin said in the morning.

She tried her best to suppress the depression in her heart, and tried her best to maintain a smile on her face, but after a while, she still didn't hear Wei Ziyuan calling herself to get up.

Looking up, he found that he was looking at himself with his eyelids pressed, his complexion was not good.

She thumped in her heart, "Your Majesty...?"

Wei Ziyuan fiddled with the sweet-scented osmanthus branches on the table casually, rarely being so serious, "Where did you go today?"

"Going back to the Marquis Mansion, Your Majesty is annoyed that the concubine came back too late? Is the concubine wrong!"

Chen Ziyu got up, walked to him, and was about to raise her hand to squeeze his shoulder, when he pushed her away, "Did Gu tell you to get up?"

Chen Ziyu's movements froze, she stood there blankly, and it took a long time to react.

(End of this chapter)