The quiet life of a princess

Chapter 243 Great Wisdom Is Stupid or Too Stupid? (5)

"But……"

"No but." Liu Yiting yelled, looked over the lake and said, "Suzaku won't drown, it hasn't moved for so long."

Finished.

There was a sound of water on the surface of the lake, splashing, splashing, and then Suzaku almost cheered and shouted: "Princess, you are so powerful, you really fell into the water."

Liu Yiting replied loudly: "You are stronger than me, and you survived in the water for such a long time."

"Thank you, Princess Xie, for your love." Suzaku's face was full of spring breeze, he held up the scroll, leaped forward, and landed steadily in front of Liu Yiting.

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Pinlianju.

The lanterns sway weakly in the wind.

After taking the antidote that Li Meier sent to suspend the toxicity, Xia Chenxi sat quietly, adjusting the breath of his weak body.

Candles flickered, flickering, flickering.

Li Meier brought a bowl of warm bird's nest, with a smile in her eyes, she said in a charming tone: "My lord, you are weak. This is the bird's nest stewed by Meier herself. It has the effect of nourishing the deficiency and nourishing the stomach."

Xia Chenxi closed her eyes tightly, and said coldly, "Get lost."

Li Meier did not give up. Xia Chenxi treated her indifferently for a day or two. He continued: "My lord, have you forgotten? You promised me that as long as you clean up the poison that the lord put on me, you will be with me." Do the things in the bridal chamber."

The poison is not strong, and it will be fine to force it out with internal force. It took her a long time.

She wanted the prince to be willing to have skin-to-skin relationship with her, and would never use her sister's despicable and cruel methods. On the contrary, she could get the prince, even if it was only physically.

Xia Chenxi slowly opened her beautiful eyes, and said, "It's a few days slower than I imagined."

Li Meier's smile deepened with joy in her heart, and she said shyly, "Could it be that the lord wants to..."

Xia Chenxi was silent.

The shadow of the candlelight flickered on his thick and slender eyelashes, he pinched a teacup with his white fingers, poured the tea himself, and took a sip leisurely.

(End of this chapter)