Demon King and Concubine

Chapter 219 Wedding Date (2)
Such a few words, actually said for more than an hour?

The purple light in the eyes of His Highness the Third Prince frowned, and he looked resentful and pitiful, and said: "At first, Uncle Wang didn't want to marry you to me, so I kept begging him, and finally he nodded in agreement. And so the time passed.”

"What did you ask for?"

"Crying and begging!"

"..."

The corner of the princess's mouth twitched, his brows and eyes twitched, and he stared blankly at him, then turned his back to him in his arms, closed his eyes and began to catch up on sleep.

In his ears, he seemed to be very happy chuckling, and the hands around her were slightly tightened, and he also closed his eyes when he hugged her like this.

On the other side, Duan Muzheng was still standing in the study, meditating quietly, thinking about his daughter and Jun Xiuran.

Whether it was ten years ago or ten years later, he has no dissatisfaction with Jun Xiuran himself, and even feels pity for this child who has suffered so much, and appreciates that he can change from the past in just ten years. With nothing and surrounded by enemies, even his so-called "birth mother" despises him, step by step he has reached the power and height he is today.

Moreover, he is affectionate and dedicated, and he does not lie to other women. It is very satisfying for Tian Tian to marry such an excellent man. Ups and downs, hardships and crises.

Duan Muzheng looked down quietly at the portrait spread out on the desk, gently stroked the face of the woman in the painting with his fingers, and suddenly sighed, whispering: "Qing'er, our daughter will marry Go to the royal family that you avoid the most. You may have to wait for a few more years. I will clear up the thorns in the road ahead for her, and only after she has no worries can I go to meet you with peace of mind. It can make you feel at ease."

The woman in the painting only looked at him with a smile, as if agreeing.

In the Izumo Pavilion, the two embraced each other and fell into a deep sleep. When they finally woke up again, the sun had already risen outside, and the room was a bit stuffy.

Duanmu Tian still had his eyes closed, frowning lightly, then stretched out his hand and pushed away the heat-generating body beside him, turned around and moved more and more towards the inside of the bed.

His Majesty the Third Highness's faint complaints, he was not polite and cheekily stuck to her again, biting her ear and said: "Tiantian, I want to go to the palace to meet the emperor, set a date as soon as possible, so that I can marry you as soon as possible." .”

Her body paused for a moment because of these words, and then fell silent, speechless.

Seeing this, he took another bite on her neck. The pink, smooth and translucent neck was right in front of his eyes. As he looked at it, his heartbeat started to speed up, his breathing became a little hotter, and he bent over again. He bit on it until she was so annoyed that she suddenly turned her head and stared at him, then he reluctantly left again.

"Tian Tian, ​​get up and change clothes for me."

He stood by the bed, squinting at the person who was lying on the bed without lifting his eyelids to see him, and said pretendingly.

Sure enough, the princess still didn't glance at him, and was still sleeping with his back to him, with an indifferent appearance that he didn't hear anything.

His Highness then sighed faintly again, and began to put on the clothes by himself, lamenting in his heart: This king is so pitiful, marrying a daughter-in-law who is unwilling to do even such a trivial matter as changing clothes for him, or you can change it, and he will give it to her change clothes?

The eyes began to emit a hazy purple light, gliding and gliding all over his family's body.

Well, that's a great idea!
"Tiantian, do you still want to sleep?" He leaned over and asked softly.

She continued to ignore him.

"Sure enough." He said softly with drooping eyelashes and a desolate expression, "Tiantian's enthusiasm always comes without warning and goes away without a trace, and is still so indifferent."

Her eyelashes fluttered slightly, then she turned around, looked at him quietly, and said, "Didn't you say you were going to the palace to meet the emperor? Why haven't you left yet?"

The eyes of the Third Highness flashed and flashed, and the joyful purple glow pierced people's eyes, and he moved closer to her and asked with a smile: "Huh? Could it be that Tian Tian is also so anxious to marry me?"

"You think too much."

"Then what do you think?"

How do you think?

Duanmutian was deep in thought, and then Shi Shiran said: "I want to stay at home for a few more years."

"..."

How many more years will you stay at home?several years?

His Highness's face darkened immediately, and he stared straight at her for a long while, then suddenly got up and dressed neatly at lightning speed, and after tidying up, he didn't even leave the door, and went in and out directly through the window.

Duanmu Tian looked at him calmly, feeling that his hurried appearance was very pleasing to the eye.

Seeing him rushing out of the window, she frowned thoughtfully. It seems that the way the Third Highness enters and leaves her boudoir has always been through the window, and rarely through the door!
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but smile, and tidied up her clothes by herself.

He went to the palace to meet the emperor, and she had other things to do.

Half an hour later, she appeared in a certain restaurant, and she didn't come over for a while, Wang Tong must have complained about her to death.

This fat man is quick-witted, capable and hard-working. He still has the simplicity of the boy from Sanshi Village ten years ago, but he has always been troubled by accounting matters, and he has been looking forward to Duanmutian to handle it for him all day long. accounts.

Besides, the real boss is her, so it's only natural for her to handle it!
She was walking upstairs, but when she passed a private room, her footsteps suddenly stopped, she turned her head and looked there lightly, her brows raised slightly.

"Bah! Duanmu Tian, ​​that ugly monster, dared to instigate that little bastard to beat me up. This matter is endless, and I will never let her go so easily!"

Wang Tong was standing next to him, just now his face was full of fat and trembling with laughter because someone came to help him handle the bills, when he heard the words coming from this private room, he was taken aback for a moment, then his smile retracted, and he looked sideways looked over there.

"Tian Tian, ​​you..."

He opened his mouth to ask, but Duanmu Tian suddenly turned around and entered another private room next to him.

This is... the meaning of listening to the corner?

In the private room next door, there were quite a few people. Wang passed by for a while before following him in, and said softly to her, "Young Master Chi from the Duke's Mansion of the Protectorate is next door with a group of his cronies. It's not long since we arrived."

Duanmu Tian nodded, with a noncommittal expression on his face, and continued to listen quietly to the corner.

Secretly, he couldn't help but think, this young master Chi is too unrepentant, what kind of growth environment created him such a lawless and self-righteous personality?
(End of this chapter)