Concubine to conquer the world

Chapter 242 It’s Not Just the Cold Bed That’s Warm

"Your Highness, if you can't figure it out, you can admit it. I won't laugh at your low IQ. Why are you calling me obscene?"

The bright red lips pouted, Xia Jianzhao's face and heart were full of small emotions.

But she didn't know that following her words, the boy's eyebrows were raised for a while, and he had the urge to throw her off the horse.

Jianmei frowned slightly, his eyes fell on the top of her head, concentrating on what was in this brain all day long?
"Otherwise, I'll say something more simple"

"To shut up!"

Before she could utter the last word, the young man's sharp voice made her choke in her throat.

The atmosphere became tense again.

The air was silent for a moment, and the delicate body in her arms rubbed against him, but she still couldn't hold back, and let out a low voice, mixed with traces of timidity towards him.

"Your Highness doesn't want to reveal the answer to the mystery, Jian Zhao will tell you."

"The first one is a poplar branch, and the second one is drawing water from a well."

Hearing this, the boy's eyebrows twitched again, and his handsome face suddenly became hot.

A look of embarrassment appeared between his brows.

It turned out that he was wrong.

However, he won't admit it.

"I don't bother to guess such a low-level riddle with you." He uttered a sentence in a calm manner, and the eyes in front of him gradually brightened.

The dull mood seemed to be driven away by the person in his arms in an instant.

In fact, she just told him two riddles that made him despise
Xia Jianzhao blinked his moist eyes, feeling frustrated.

He said her riddles were too low level
Changing the subject directly, she asked: "Your Highness drank so much Zhuyeqing today, why aren't you drunk?"

Why not drunk?
The boy's eyes were fixed.

His ability to drink is not that good. As for why he is not drunk, it is probably because she is by his side. He is afraid that he will not be able to protect her if he is drunk.

"You drank more than Grandpa, why aren't you drunk?"

he asked her back.

A little expectation overflowed from the bottom of my heart, and I wanted to hear those soft words she usually loved to say to him.

"Because I'm a good drinker!"

A word came out without thinking.

Three black lines instantly hung on the cold boy's forehead.

Why not follow the routine?

I need to clean up!
Nan Xun stopped talking, and stared directly at the darkening night ahead with deep eyes, holding the rein tightly in his hand, trying to calm down the anger in his heart.

After walking for a while, he saw that she hadn't opened up the chatterbox for a long time, so he couldn't help it.

"I want to eat peanut crisps."

These few words that have been hidden in my heart for a long time are finally spoken.

During these days in Lingnan, he not only missed her all the time, but also missed the peanut cakes she made.

She is the only person he is greedy for, and the peanut crisps she makes are the only food he is greedy for.

It seemed that apart from these, he was left with nothing but loneliness.

In the long years after the age of six, he was shrouded like a dark abyss, and he never imagined that his life would cause any waves until
He looked down at her in his arms again.

Until, with her.

What was warmed by her was not only his cold bed, but also the desolate years he carried.
For a long time, he didn't hear her response.

Can't help frowning a pair of beautiful sword eyebrows deeply.

keep quiet?
Pretending not to hear?

Master Mingming said it in your ear, okay?

Why don't you make a sound?

It's because you're lazy and don't want to do it for Grandpa, right?

I need to clean up!
When sullen and angry were growing, she suddenly felt that her body was completely limp in his arms, and a small snoring sound followed.
(End of this chapter)