princess please flop

Chapter 40 Peach Blossom Tribulation ([-])

Taohuajie

"Hey, Ziyingluo, you really want to go. It's a swamp that stretches as far as the eye can see. There's really no return. Do you want me to be a widow? This prince tells you, I'm a prince, no I guard myself like a jade for you, if something happens to you, I will definitely remarry."

Zi Yingluo twitched the corners of her mouth when she heard Gong Ziyu's chatter, and looked at Gong Ziyu helplessly, "Your Highness, you have been talking about it since last night, aren't you tired?"

Hearing this, Gong Zi Yu Dayi sighed Ling Ran, "For your life, no matter how tired I am, this prince will hold back."

"..." Zi Yingluo really wanted to say that you are not tired, but I was very tired after listening.

Seeing Zi Yingluo's nonchalant expression, Gong Ziyu frowned instantly, "Zi Yingluo, my prince cares about you, do you want to use your beauty to lure the swamp? Wake up."

Zi Yingluo cast a look at Gong Ziyu, are you an idiot, and pulled Leng Ye straight out of the inn, she will definitely collapse if she stays with Gong Ziyu, this man's nagging is simply Tang Seng possessed, did not forget Gone.

Zi Yingluo glanced back at Leng Ye, only to see that he always lowered his head, with a little blush around his ears, and looked along the hands of the two of them, Zi Yingluo was embarrassed, and just when he was about to let go, his hand But it was forcibly torn apart.

Gong Ziyu took Zi Yingluo's hand heavily, and said with displeasure: "Isn't it not good for the princess to mess around with people in front of Yu?"

hang out?Zi Yingluo frowned slightly, and gently pulled out her hand, "Leng Ye is also my husband, so I can't talk about being a fool."

Zi Yingluo waited for a long while, but she didn't see Gong Ziyu furious like before, she looked at him curiously, and saw Gong Ziyu's expression was in a daze, her brows were full of amorous feelings, and her face was blushing.

Zi Yingluo looked at Leng Ye inquiringly, and was very puzzled by Gong Ziyu's current behavior. . . . . .

On the side, Gong Ziyu was struggling with the phrase "also my husband", so she is willing to marry herself?Although he could definitely marry the queen as long as he was with her, it was not voluntary after all.

"Wreaths"!Gong Ziyu's voice was warm, without the usual domineering at all. A pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes looked at Zi Yingluo with twinkling eyes. , I went to the swamp to find grass at the end of the Qing Dynasty."

Gong Ziyu was astonished, could he still not get into her heart after all?

Leng Ye looked at Zi Yingluo's back, his heart throbbed fiercely, he saw it, although she quickly covered it up, he still saw her obsession with Gong Ziyu in her eyes.

"Yingluo! That's the grass in the late Qing Dynasty!"Leng Ye pointed to the Qingmo grass soaked in the swamp in the distance with an excited expression on his face, and then lowered his head in distress, "But I can't get it, there is no place to stay around, if I go in rashly, I will definitely sink."

"No problem!"

Hearing this, Leng Ye looked up at Zi Yingluo, she looked at the Qingmo grass in the swamp with a calm face, her face was full of confidence and calm, thinking of the strange encounter in Shoushan, Leng Ye slightly relaxed her heart, and her face was full of worry Looking at Zi Yingluo, "Yingluo is really sure"?

"Leng Ye, you don't believe me"?Zi Yingluo raised her eyebrows and looked at Leng Ye, hearing this, Leng Ye was embarrassed, seeing the teasing expression in her eyes, a warm current flowed in her heart, such a good person is actually his wife.

Looking at the fresh and elegant figure in the sky, Leng Ye's eyes were filled with amazement, how could someone's lightness kung fu reach the pinnacle?

Gong Ziyu hid behind the tree and looked at the elegant and comfortable person hovering above the swamp, seeing Leng Ye's obsessed look, he couldn't help snorting, usually looking at a gentle and calm look, but secretly staring at him. Others' wives saw that Gong Ziyu had completely forgotten that Zi Yingluo was Leng Ye's wife at this time.

"No, I will leave it to you for safekeeping."Zi Yingluo turned around lightly, threw the green grass of the late Qing Dynasty to Leng Ye, then strode back, looked down at the mud on the cuff, Zi Yingluo frowned, and had to go back to take a bath quickly, no matter what kind of situation she was in. In any case, he likes to be neat and tidy.