Lord, are you looking for a smoke?

When his big warm hand quickly moved to her chest, Cheng Ke hurriedly withdrew his slightly stiff hand, and said with a grin: "Princess, I'm not a frivolous man!"

Suddenly, Qima's expression changed, she put her arms around her chest, and said seriously: "As long as it is something I want, I have never missed it! So I must get you!"

He said indifferently: "But I am a human being, not a thing? The princess should spare this king!"

"You...I'm tired, I have to go back to my room to rest! See you tomorrow!" Qima felt very ashamed today. She pretended to be active, but she would be humiliated by a man?She must regain face.

"No!" Cheng Ke picked up a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake and ate it by himself, not bothering to look at her.

Yun hurriedly grabbed Chia's arm, ran away from the lobby, and stopped in front of the garden.

"Why are you stopping me? She has half a dime relationship with you?" Chia Ya pulled her sore arm.

He didn't answer directly, but said sternly, "This time Xisai sent envoys and princesses here for the purpose of making peace! Friendly relations between the two countries, stop the war! For the safety and prosperity of Xuanyu Kingdom, so...you should not interfere Already!"

"Marriage? For the relationship between the two countries? Md! What kind of morals is this? The family arranged marriage?"

Chia Ya had only seen such historical facts from books and TV before, but she didn't expect to see a live version of "Zhaojun's Exodus" today?She was really shocked.

"I advise you, just stay honest!"

Yun said something lightly, then turned and left.

His words faintly passed into Chia Ya's ears, she stood where she was, suddenly felt that she was so impulsive just now!Why did she feel jealous? Could it be that she fell in love with that ruffian?

She shook her head, squatting by the garden, quietly looking at the fragrance under the moon.

"Little fish, what are you doing here? I have sweet-scented osmanthus cake in my hand, do you want to eat it?" Cheng Ke approached Qianya, and handed the white plate with sweet-scented osmanthus cake to her.

Qian Ya was not frightened by his sudden arrival this time, but stood up straight, cast electric eyes at him, and said sweetly: "My lord, I want to eat sweet-scented osmanthus cake!"

Cheng Ke frowned: "Here you are!" He brought the plate closer to her again.

"My lord, can you help me get a piece and then feed it to me?" She pulled his loose sleeve, coquettishly.

"Is there something wrong with you?" He blinked, a little startled.

She touched his broad chest with a look of admiration: "My lord, your chest is so strong?"

Cheng Ke knocked her hand off in disgust, and smiled wickedly: "Xiaoyu, I think it would be more appropriate to sell you to a brothel as a prostitute!" After speaking, he turned and wanted to leave.

Qian Ya took his arm and said seriously: "My lord, will you go to make peace with Princess Xisai for the sake of the prosperity of the country?"

He was slightly surprised, then smiled and replied: "No! I don't like her, why should I marry her?"

"Oh! That's good! Don't worry, I will definitely help you!" Chia let go of her hand and said firmly.

Cheng Ke turned around and tapped her forehead with his fingers: "Xiaoyu, is your head burned out? Why are you talking so confusingly that people can't understand it?"

Qian Ya smiled and snatched the plate of sweet-scented osmanthus cake in his hand: "I'll eat this plate of sweet-scented osmanthus cake, just treat it as a favor for me to repay the favor!" After she finished speaking, she ran away with the plate .

Until her figure disappeared from his sight, he looked up at the bright moon hanging high in the sky, and gently twitched the corner of his lower lip: "Xiaoyu, then I... thank you in advance!"