Amazing crossing: the princess who was hunted down

Chapter 1004 [Extra] This chrysanthemum is not that chrysanthemum!

Yun Aotian dragged out his voice, with a sour tone: "What do you think?"

Only then did Qing Luo react, her pink cheeks flushed, "You're kidding me!"

Yun Aotian hummed, "Who played you?
Look at the nympho on your face, if I hadn't reminded you, you would have drooled on the spot!

how?Finally found someone who is better than your husband? "

Qing Luo was dumbfounded, and it took him a while to understand, and he said excitedly: "Are you jealous?"

Yun Aotian's handsome face turned red, he turned his face away, and said awkwardly: "Who is jealous?"

Qing Luo's eyes are shining brightly,

"Ha, don't quibble, you are obviously jealous, otherwise, why are you blushing?"

Yun Aotian hummed twice, turned his head and ignored her.

Qing Luo became more and more excited, he smiled and said,

"It's said that jealous men are the cutest. I didn't believe it before. I didn't expect the famous Ninth Prince to have such a cute side, haha!"

Yun Aotian's expression became even more unnatural, so he could only "shh", and said in a low voice,
"Keep your voice down, don't be found out, look at your smile, like a chrysanthemum!"

Qing Luo was angry, "You dare to scold me?"

Yun Aotian was puzzled: "Why did I scold you again?"

Qing Luo snorted, "Didn't I tell you that in our world, chrysanthemums are used to refer to something?"

Yun Aotian was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized that he almost burst out laughing,

"Pfft..." Finally, I couldn't help it, and let out a low laugh.

"Hush!" This time it was Qing Luo who warned him, "Hush!"

"Okay, okay," Yun Aotian shrugged, with smiles in his eyes,

"Let's discuss this issue later, and now we have to do serious business."

Luo Luo glanced at him lightly, "Do you still dare to discuss this issue again?"

His tone was full of warning.

Yun Aotian had no choice but to surrender: "Okay, okay, let's not mention those two words in the future, okay?"

Qing Luo resentfully said, "This is more or less the same!"

Yun Aotian suppressed a smile and sighed: "Poor chrysanthemum.

I really don't understand how people in your time and space would call that part of a person a chrysanthemum?
What a reckless desecration of such a noble and elegant plant as the chrysanthemum! "

(End of this chapter)