Prince Allure: Marry a Black-bellied Little Xianggong

Chapter 18 [Shallow Shame] A group of little ghosts

Sword eyebrows and star eyes, sometimes furrowed, sometimes relaxed.

Compared with other lazy princes, he really feels much more mature.

There is a kind of gentle temperament about him, which makes people feel comfortable after seeing him.

A sharp-eyed little prince saw her and immediately shouted: "Feng Qianxia is here!"

Then, everyone in the Shuxiangtang looked at her.

Qian Xia didn't feel embarrassed, on the contrary, it was very novel, and it was very fresh to go to class with a group of little kids.

The old master frowned, and as if remembering something, he glanced in Dugu Shang's direction.

"Princess Jiuxia, next time, don't be late again."

What he said had something of a sigh in it, as if he was giving up hope.

Qian Xia waved her hand, jumped in and walked in, "No problem!"

She walked towards Dugu Shang directly, and greeted with a smile: "Little Zhengtai!"

The boy smiled at her, but he was indifferent and distant like the person from last night.

Qian Xia was stunned for a moment, before she sat down next to him, she heard a young man in a light yellow robe in the front row turn around and say with a smile: "Jiu Mei's bridal chamber flower candle, it would be nice if you can come, don't you think so? "

As soon as the boy opened his mouth, the whole school was like a frying pan, and there were shouts.

"That's right, is Lord Nine in good health today?"

A boy next to her winked at her, and Qian Xia had the urge to wipe off her sweat, brother, you look like eleven or twelve years old, do you understand?
"Hey, I should ask Dugu Shang, the Sixth Prince, are wedding candles fun in the bridal chamber?"

This one, you look smaller, right?Are you ten years old?
"Ninth younger sister is beautiful and beautiful, and the sixth prince is naturally ecstasy in the bridal chamber, isn't it?"

The tone of this person's speech is a bit more weird than the previous little devil's head. Qian Xia followed the voice and looked over, and bumped into a pair of phoenix eyes with peach blossoms.

The boy's black hair was tied up with a purple jade crown, and some strange totems were embroidered on his bright yellow robe.

The whole person looks a little different from others.

And the childish face is also more mature than others, about seventeen or eighteen years old.

She frowned slightly and went to see Dugu Shang.

(End of this chapter)