When I am connected with the prince of the same life

Chapter 172 On a whim

Like a king's camp.

The camp was quiet, and the attendants knew that Lin Wei was in a bad mood these days, so they didn't dare to make a sound.

"Crack-"

It was the sound of cups breaking.

"You didn't kill him!"

In the camp, Lin Wei's roar came out.

Chen Abao paused, stood outside the tent, quietly looking at the tent door, his eyes were as quiet as a pool of stagnant water.

"Ma'am." The guard standing on the side said, "This subordinate will go in and report."

"Wait." Chen Abao grabbed him, pursed his lips, and finally said, "I'll go in by myself."

After a few days of recuperation, she is almost in good health.If he wants to be with him...she can accept it.

As soon as Chen Abao stepped into the tent, a tea bowl flew over and hit her forehead precisely.

The teacup was bounced off, fell to the ground, and shattered in two.

"Get lost..." Lin Wei thought it was an attendant, and was about to get angry when he saw it was Chen Abao, and was taken aback for a moment.

"My lord." Chen Abao's expression was flat, and his cold eyes slowly blinked twice.

Her forehead was red and slightly swollen.

"Ah Bao." Lin Wei stepped forward quickly, supported her forearm, and carefully raised his hand to touch the wound on her forehead, "These dog slaves, you didn't know you came in and let me know!"

"Don't blame them." Chen Abao grabbed his hand, "It hurts."

Lin Wei looked at her deeply, "Blame me..."

This expression again... Is the person he loves the same as him now?
Chen Abao guessed in his heart, and continued, "My lord, what happened?"

"It's King Qi, he wants to kill me." Lin Wei looked sad, "In any case, we are also brothers with the same father. I didn't expect him to want to kill me."

"King Qi..." Chen Abao lowered his eyes, "It's all his fault, otherwise, Fusheng would not have died."

"A Bao." Lin Wei hugged her waist, "Don't mention him in front of me, okay?"

Zhang Fusheng?

Do you feel guilty when you mention him?
You borrowed my hand to kill my dearest person...

Chen Abao muttered in his heart, but didn't show it on his face.

"Okay." She nodded.

"Hmm..." Lin Wei hugged her tightly, smelling the fragrance of her hair, "Abao..."

He was hot all over, and slowly wrapped his arms around her tighter.

"Don't..." Chen Abao showed shyness, she turned her face away, her lips pursed, "There are still people."

Seeing her shyness, Lin Wei's breathing became heavier.

The haze in his heart was swept away, he slightly raised his hand, "Xiao Ji, go down."

"Yes." Xiao Ji left with a group of attendants.Before leaving, he did not forget to close the tent door.

The warm sun outside the tent poured into the room, adding a touch of ambiguity to the atmosphere in the room.

"A Bao." Lin Wei stretched out his hand tentatively.

Chen Abao shivered, subconsciously shrinking his back.

But she blushed, bit her lip, and said nothing.

A gleam of joy flashed in Lin Wei's eyes, and he began to push forward.

"His Royal Highness..." Chen Abao leaned softly on his chest, looking a little more petite and cute.

"Here~heh~" Lin Wei picked her up and walked into the room.

……

afterwards.

Chen Abao was lying on the bed, his eyes glazed over.

The seat on the side was empty, and after tossing, Lin Wei went to take a bath.

She raised her arm, and her wheat-colored skin was covered with bluish-red scratches.

Her whole body was in unbearable pain, and what hurt even more was her heart.

Lin Wei came out from behind the screen, his upper body was bare, the water droplets passed across his lower abdomen and rolled onto the obscene pants.

Chen Abao silently grasped the quilt tightly, trying to brace himself up.

She still wants to avenge Fu Sheng.

"Don't you want to sleep for a while?" Lin Wei lay down next to her, his hands began to be dishonest again.

"Can't sleep." Chen Abao tried his best to ignore his fidgeting hands.

"What?" Lin Wei asked, "What are you thinking?"

"You are only interested in me for a while." Chen Abao turned sideways, his eyes were surprisingly calm, "I was thinking, what should I do in the future? Would you like to reward me with some silver taels? Or, buy me a house..."

"Don't think about it." Lin Wei rubbed her head and held her in his arms, "I will give you everything, and I will love you forever."

"I don't believe it," she said.

"Then how can you believe it?" Lin Wei asked her softly.

Chen Abao lowered his eyes and parted his thin lips lightly, "Let me stay by your side all the time."

"Okay." Lin Wei resolutely agreed, and he smiled, "I can't ask for more."

In front of her, he didn't even use the word "my king".

Chen Abao slowly stretched out his hand and hugged his waist.

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"What! That bitch is back?" Concubine Xi suddenly stood up from the chair, and even the embroidery shed on her legs fell to the ground.

"Princess, calm down." The maid at the side hurriedly fanned her, "It's just a village woman, and the prince is just a whim."

"What happened on a whim? It's because she looks like that bitch!" Princess Si said fiercely.

"Princess, you are the rightful lord, and no one can shake your position." The maid comforted.

The princess seemed to have a tense face, and her hands slowly clenched into fists.

She stood quietly for a while, but she couldn't bear it anymore, and walked out of the tent quickly.

At this time, the sky was dark, the moon was bright, and the stars were shining brightly.

The trees are tall, the grass is green, and there are fireflies flying out of the jungle from time to time.

It was a sunny day, but she felt that everything annoyed her ruthlessly.

She walked towards the king-like tent, but after walking for a while, she stopped again.

What's the use of going to His Highness?He will not expel Chen Abao for himself...

It seemed that the princess was crying from the bottom of her heart, and suddenly asked, "Is that bitch in my tent?"

The woman on the side froze for a moment, pursed her lips, and didn't know what to say.

"Speak up." The princess seemed to urge.

"It seems...not here..."

"What is it like?" Princess Wang's voice suddenly raised.

The maid hurriedly knelt down, "Go back to your mother... This morning, that bitch entered the prince's tent, and she hasn't come back yet."

"Entered the prince's tent?" The concubine seemed to grab the maid's collar, her tone was cold, "You said... entered the prince's tent? Why did she... enter the prince's camp!"

Her heart felt sour, and a surge of jealousy reached the sky.

"Wang... Wangfei..." The maid's lips trembled, her face was a little pale.

The concubine seemed to let go of her hand slowly, took a deep breath, and walked back, "Go ask the lord, tell me I'm not feeling well."

"Yes." The maid hurried away.

After a while, Lin Wei came over in loose clothes.

His pace was not hurried or slow, as if he was taking a walk.

Hearing his footsteps, it seemed that the princess quickly covered her quilt and closed her eyes.

Walking into the room, Lin Wei didn't even look at the person on the bed.He randomly found a place to sit down, and took the tea bowl from the maid at the side.

"Princess, what's the matter with you?" Lin Wei said casually.

"My lord... my concubine's heart is tight." The princess seemed to be lying on the bed, covering her chest with one hand, and looked at him pitifully, "My lord, can I rub my concubine?"

The voice fell, and the tent was abnormally quiet.

It seems that the princess gritted her teeth and looked forward to it.

(End of this chapter)