Chapter 750 The Allure of the Imperial Husband 46
Not long after the other party left, Qi Yan came out of the kitchen carrying food.
Seeing her alone in the hall, lying lazily on the beauty's couch, I couldn't help but blink and asked, "Your Highness, General Ji is gone?"
"Yeah." Qing Wu lazily raised his eyes and then yawned.
Smelling the aroma of the food, she moved her fingers, feeling very melancholy.
So hungry.
But I don't want to move.
The backache is severe.
Thinking of last night, she gritted her teeth.
I originally thought that in the world of female supremacy, the power between men and women would be reversed in that kind of thing, but the result...
Even though she was on top, she couldn't hide the fact that she was weaker than him!
Look at his complexion, looking at her.
Just infuriating.
Qi Yan walked over and sat on the edge of the couch. Seeing her eyes drooping, he leaned over and kissed her, and said warmly: "Your Highness, get up and have a meal."
Qing Wu looked at his handsome face so close, and flashed through his mind the charming expression he wore last night.
【"Your Highness...well."
"Well..."
"...Awu."
"Huh?"
"I like you the most."]
Thinking of this, she quickly stopped.
Staring at him slightly, she said: "Didn't you call me by my name so smoothly last night? Why call me Your Highness again now?"
"It is inconsistent with etiquette."
Qi Yan hooked her finger and smiled: "But if His Highness wants to listen, Qi Yan can serve again... to let His Highness hear enough."
Qingwu opened his eyes wide.
He, does he mean that he will only call her name like that at that time in the future?
She chuckled twice, not intending to discuss this topic with him.
Roll over and get up to eat.
The girl buried her head in her meal.
Seeing this, Qi Yan pursed his thin lips and thought for a moment, then said slowly: "Actually, Your Highness doesn't need to be so concerned." "Huh?" Qing Wu, who was eating, looked up at him in confusion.
What do you mind?
The tips of his ears were red, and he explained seriously: "That kind of thing is because men... don't know how to control. It's normal for the wife to get tired."
"Cough——!" Qing Wu was stunned, and then choked on the porridge.
The other party quickly took care of her considerately.
After calming down, she asked in an unclear way: "How do you know it's normal?"
"I have read the book..."
This time it was Qi Yan's turn to feel embarrassed. He gently leaned over and hugged the girl, resting his chin lightly on her shoulder.
Lowering his eyes shyly, he said softly: "I am studying, and I will definitely be able to serve His Highness well."
"..."
If he learns it, then that's fine!
Qing Wu sighed helplessly, pulled him down and sat him down on the stool, asking him to sit down obediently.
With a smile on your face, you said to him calmly: "Eat."
——
It's midnight at night.
Two figures walked across the roof, successfully avoiding one ear after another.
From the corner of her eye, Ji Lan glanced at the Seventh Princess who was following her closely behind her, her eyes filled with scrutinizing contemplation.
She has practiced martial arts for many years and has been on the battlefield for many years. She has already perfected Qinggong.
But this princess who lives in the imperial city has been pampered since she was a child. She has thin skin and tender flesh, but she actually has the same skills as her. It is really worth thinking about.
Could it be that she has been hiding her strength all these years?
To live in intrigues, you really need to have enough trump cards to survive to the end.
Thinking about it this way, it doesn't seem surprising.
However, intending to test the opponent's details, General Ji's leap speed accelerated.
Qingwu followed her, curled his lips, and followed her slowly.
The toes are light, the body is as light as a swallow, and it is as if there is no one in the huge and well-guarded palace.
(End of chapter)