The Princess Is Not a Good Kind: Forced to Marry Her Royal Highness

Yehuang stared at her and smiled meaningfully.

What is going on in her mind, can she hide it from him?"

This little thing is really talking nonsense with its eyes open.

but. . .Let her go, and he won't expose it.

She had just recovered from a serious illness, and he seemed to be in a better mood, with a smile on his face, which made him look like he was no longer repelling people thousands of miles away. [

"Daddy, will you forgive Li'er?"

She blinked and looked at him cautiously.

Even if he seemed to be in a good mood at this moment, she was afraid that she would offend him by saying a word.

He has always been cloudy and uncertain. He smiled at you one moment, and may be as cold as ice the next second.

Sometimes, even she herself doesn't know where she said something wrong.

The only thing to do is to be careful and careful, and think about it before speaking.

Yehuang didn't make a sound, just looked at her with a slight smile, the water in her seductive eyes glistened, as if with invisible magic power in them.

It's terrible. . . .

Ji Moli didn't dare to look at him too much.

I'm afraid that if you take a few more glances, you will be addicted to his intoxicating gaze and cannot extricate yourself.

When he didn't speak, she felt uneasy, her heart fluttered.

She bit her lip, raised her eyes, and glanced at him secretly, "Daddy?"

Yehuang laughed lightly, her lips like red lotus rose slightly, unfolding a beautiful arc, and raised her chin with cold fingertips, "Do you want Ben Gong to forgive you?"

Ji Moli nodded hurriedly, "Well, as long as Daddy can forgive Li'er, Li'er can do anything."

A hint of teasing flashed in his eyes, "Are you serious about Li'er's words?"

"True, true, truer than pearls."

"Well..."

Yehuang withdrew her hand, thought for a few seconds, then said slowly, "You can dance for me."

Dance? [

Her eyes widened, and she almost choked on her own saliva.

"Daddy, do you want Li'er to dance?"

How come she regrets what she just said. . .

Dance. . .It's not that she can't, just jump in front of him, she will be very embarrassed.

Moreover, there are quite a few dancers in the palace, and all of them have excellent dancing skills. Compared with them, there is no difference between whether she can dance or not.

He wants to watch people dance, and there are a lot of people in the palace, why should he watch himself. . .

Do you want to see her make a fool of yourself, and then take this opportunity to laugh at her?

Yehuang nodded, and her smile was incomparably enchanting. She took a look, and felt that her little heart was jumping around uncontrollably.

It's really going to die. . .

But she couldn't bear the temptation more and more, she just smiled casually, why did her heart beat so fast like chicken blood?

"Daddy, can you... change it to something else?"

She looked up at him with a bitter face, "Li'er's dancing skills...it's really not worth mentioning, I'm afraid it will spoil Daddy's eyes."

"No problem..."

He seemed to have made up his mind to watch her dance, "I don't mind, you can dance as you please."

well.Did she bring this trouble on her own?

It seemed that she couldn't escape.

She pursed her lips, looking helpless, "Since Daddy wants to see, no matter how ugly Li'er's dancing is, I have no choice but to be respectful rather than obedient, but if Li'er's dancing is not good, Daddy, you are not allowed to make fun of him. "

Yehuang curled her lips slightly, "I believe that Xiao Li'er will dance very well. How can my Xiao Li'er be inferior to those vulgar fans."