The tyrant's sweet pet petite bag

Chapter 373 "Miss, why is your face so red?"

Long Live Lord sighed: "I can't sleep, copy a few volumes of Buddhist scriptures to calm down."

Eunuch Li: Your Majesty is really miserable.

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Chongyan became more and more reliable. In the evening, he took a carriage and took He Anjia back to Helan's residence in person.

"Third prince, miss."

The servant at the gate of the mansion bowed respectfully.

He Anjia got off the carriage, turned to look at Chong Yan: "I'm home, you should hurry back to the palace."

Chong Yan reluctantly lay on the car window, his eyes wide open: "I'll watch you go in."

He Anjia pursed her lips, thinking how happy she was, but she still showed a look of disgust on her face: "I'm not a three-year-old child, I've already arrived at the door of the house, could I still get lost?"

Chong Yan: "That's not necessarily true."

He Anjia glared at him softly, with a tone of flirting like a young couple: "What did you say?"

Chongyan immediately surrendered: "Nothing, nothing."

"He Anjia." Zhong Yan suddenly called her.

"Ok?"

Chong Yan leaned half of his body out of the car window, and tapped his cheek with his finger: "I kissed you today, should you kiss me too?"

Chong Yan put his face directly in front of He Anjia, without giving He Anjia a chance to say no.

Even though He Anjia was trained by He Lanci to be like a manly woman since she was a child, she was not afraid of anything, and most of her friends were men since she was a child. Although there were many people who pursued her, none of them could make He Anjia fall in love with her.

Not to mention the skin-to-skin relationship, the last time He Zhongyan was in the royal hunting ground, he lost his first kiss purely by accident.

The last time was unintentional, this time...it was requested by Zhong Yan.

He Anjia pursed her lips, looking at Chong Yan's face, she couldn't make up her mind.

Chongyan waited patiently, and pointed again: "Just kiss here."

He Anjia plucked up her courage, her ears were completely red, she closed her eyes, just when she was about to send her lips up...

A white-haired butler ran out from inside: "Miss? Miss, you are finally back."

He Anjia heard the sound, pushed Chong Yan away like a catapult, and stood nervously on the spot.

The butler came running out of breath, "Miss, why is your face so red?"

The servant who saw He Anjia and Zhongyan having an affair just now pursed his lips and snickered.

They could see that He Anjia, who was usually associated with swords and swords, had a blushing side, and it was made by Zhongyan, the most unpromising prince among the princes.

I have to say that fate is really a magical thing.

Chong Yan was slapped back into the carriage by He Anjia's slap, and his ass fell.

"Ouch!" Chong Yan cried out in pain.

He Anjia's heart tightened, and she hurriedly opened the curtain of the carriage to look: "Did I hurt you?"

The butler ran up and said, "Miss, you should go back and have a look. My lord has been drinking since he came back from the palace, and he hasn't even eaten a serious meal. You should go and persuade him, if you continue like this, your health will definitely be serious." Something happened!"

He Anjia heard: "My father, how could he be like this all of a sudden?"

The housekeeper spread his hands helplessly: "I don't know, I just know that the adults seem to have changed suddenly when they came back from the palace."

Chong Yan clutched his sore buttocks: "Don't be dazed, go and see your father quickly, don't let anything happen."

He Anjia panicked. Since childhood, He Lanci and her have been each other's only relatives. Even if He Anjia is invincible, her mind is really in chaos in front of her relatives.

(End of this chapter)