The goddess of fast wear is super burning

Chapter 242 Luthier (34)

But Rong Chen was startled by Wei Xi's words: "It's not... my own?"

"Ah."

Wei Xi's tone was very flat, even a little casual: "As for why I dealt with the empress, Ah Chen will know later."

Even if Wei Xi didn't act, the queen would not live for a few years.

The queen's downfall is inevitable, she just advanced the plot a little bit.

……

The matter of the empress going to the royal temple to pray for blessings was completely handed over to the second princess. Even if the third princess was unwilling, she would not have the guts to be a monster in this matter.

Wei Xi, as the seventh emperor's daughter, naturally had to accompany her.

In addition to several empresses and princes, many ministers also followed.

It just so happened that the day was sunny and the spring breeze was peaceful. Apart from the men, many ministers chose to ride. Mo Yunge and Mo Ruxue even guarded both sides of the Queen's carriage, staying close to each other.

The carriage swayed along the official road, incense was burned in the carriage, and several layers of soft carpets were spread on the floor.

Wei Xi took a rest with his head propped up, while Rong Chen rested his fair chin with both hands, staring at the girl without blinking.

Even when he was by the master's side, he seldom came out, even less when he entered Zuihualou, so it was quite novel to come out this time.

Of course, it was because of being with her that I felt this way.

The girl's face is gentle and moist, and when she closes her eyes, she looks more like a picture of an exiled beauty.

Like a fairy who doesn't eat the fireworks of the world.

Although Rong Chen didn't know why he had such an idea, he somehow didn't like this description.

Rong Chen blinked his long eyelashes, pursed his bright red lips suddenly, breathed lightly and slowly slid in front of the girl, half kneeling on the soft white carpet, his white long fingers traced the girl's eyebrows, eyes, nose, and finally landed on The corners of the girl's light-colored lips were caressed lightly, her cold eyes darkened, and she leaned closer little by little.

When the lips were about to touch the girl's lips, the other party suddenly opened his eyes. When those tender and tender eyes were focused on a person, one wanted to indulge in it.

Looking at each other, Rong Chen saw Wei Xi looking at him with raised eyebrows. Before she could say anything, he kissed the girl on the lips very quickly, and then rubbed it against the girl's neck. His warm breath fell, and the boy was deep and dark. The hoarse voice said vaguely: "My lord, I'm hungry."

"There's dessert on the table." Wei Xi put his hand on the boy's shoulder, reminding him in a gentle voice.

Rong Chen blinked, although he didn't mean this, but he also knew that there were so many people around, it was really not the time to think about that.

"Then the prince feeds me." Rong Chen raised his head, his obsidian-like bright and pure eyes looked at the person in front of him beseechingly, his beautiful lips parted slightly, as if waiting to be fed.

However, seeing the girl staring at her quietly, not intending to feed her, she couldn't help but feel a sense of loss in her heart. Just as she was about to get up and sit back, her body was suddenly brought into an embrace lingering with light fragrance. Voice: "I can only eat two pieces."

Rongchen has a bad stomach and should not eat too much sweets.

Wei Xi raised his hand to pick up a piece of pastry, and handed it to the young man's lips.

Rong Chen's desolate brows and eyes immediately stretched out, he opened his lips slightly, bit the pastry, and when his lips wrapped around the girl's finger, he even licked it lightly with the tip of his tongue.

Wei Xi pulled out his fingers suddenly, and watched the young man turn his face sideways, blinking his long eyelashes, his beautiful eyes looking at him innocently, and his deep voice was inexplicably lingering: "Don't you like this, my lord?"

Wei Xi's eyes darkened, and he looked away uncomfortably from the boy's face: "Who did you learn this from?"

(End of this chapter)