The male god of fast wearing has his own acting buff

Chapter 470 Zhongcui Palace Royal Kindergarten (14)

"even……"

Before Le Baishi could react, Situ Liancheng suddenly turned over and pressed her down.

Looking up, the young man on his body was still staring at her with drunken eyes.

His right hand, which was clasping her wrist, directly covered the palm of his hand, forcibly separated her slender fingers, and clasped them together.

"I always feel like I've seen you somewhere..."

Situ Liancheng chuckled a few times, his tongue was slightly messed up, "Everyone says you look like a queen mother, but I have never seen a queen mother before, how could I think you look familiar..."

Le Baishi was stunned for a moment, suddenly felt her finger was pinched by something hard, Le Baishi looked sideways, it turned out to be his soul ring.

Ah, according to the previous life, it seems to be called Yuanhui Ancient Ring.

Confused, because of the delicate status relationship in this life, Le Baishi did not reveal the original soul ring.

But judging from the purple light that is faintly overflowing from the Yuanhui ancient ring, this thing will still react to her.

So much so that it affects him now.

"Maybe it's because you look like Master Le..."

Situ Liancheng continued to mutter to himself, and suddenly shook his head slightly.

"No, it's been a year, why didn't I feel this way before, it's really...strange..."

"You shouldn't, it's Queen Qi Yunguo..."

A subtle emotion suddenly rose in his heart, and under the influence of a little drunkenness, the so-called restraint of teaching and etiquette had already flown beyond the sky.

Seeing that Situ Liancheng suddenly lowered his head, Le Baishi hastily stretched out his free right hand, and pressed his fingertips against his forehead, stopping his next move.

"Liancheng, I am your mother's queen."

"Mother?"

Situ Liancheng chuckled, pulled off the Rouyi that was stuck between his forehead, and held it with his backhand.

"You are only two years older than me, how can I ask my mother, how does a two-year-old girl give birth to a child..."

"Liancheng, you're drunk."

Le Baishi sighed slightly, in this situation, they absolutely must not proceed to the next step.

Just as he was about to use ghost power to force Situ Liancheng to "rest", he inadvertently made eye contact again.

Perhaps because of the hangover soup, most of the bewilderment in his eyes disappeared, replaced by a look of unresolved sadness.

Situ Liancheng leaned down, and his head landed next to her ear, but his body was somewhat restrained, he didn't stick it directly, but supported it slightly with his limbs.

However, there is almost no distance between the two bodies.

"I'm a little tired, can't you accompany me?"

The whispers in the ear came with a breath full of alcohol.

He sneered, "This deep palace, just by surviving, can make people miserable..."

"You know, I actually have the ability to walk away... But if I leave, Lianqiao Lianchu, and Ripple will become the target of public criticism..."

"I'm just their shield, and you, why not..."

Le Baishi's heart softened, it was not easy for this child.

In the past 15 years, I am afraid that I have avoided thousands of traps from Zhuang Yunxi.

The chattering in the ear gradually turned into the sound of sound sleep, Le Baishi gently lifted Situ Liancheng up and put him back on the bed.

After smoothing out the quilt for him, I wanted to accompany him, so I sat on the head of the bed, looking out the window like the moonlight in the water, lost in thought.

After three o'clock at night, Shuyu, Xiao Liezi, and Xiao Congzi walked in quietly, but saw his own mother leaning on the head of the bed of His Highness the First Prince, already asleep.

Xiao Congzi tugged on Shuyu's sleeve: "Miss Shuyu, let's help you back to the bedroom."

(End of this chapter)