Chapter 138 The vicissitudes of life often change, but only true love lasts forever
Love is as high as the sky and as deep as the sea, and love is as thick as the ground and pure as water.
The vicissitudes of life often change, but only true love lasts forever.
Wuxi covered his chest and looked at his hand standing there with blood from the corners of his mouth. Then he looked at Wuqi, with a self-reproachment on his face and changed the coldness just now. There was only self-reproach and worry.
Leng Ye, who had always been gentle, looked at the injured Wuqi with a worried face, and then got up and slapped the woman without thinking about it.
I couldn't help but let the woman cover her face, and the tears in her eyes kept spinning. He actually hit me for her? I stood there with great aggrieved thoughts.
Only then did I know what had happened. Grandpa Lian hurried in, looked at the woman, and couldn't help scolding angrily, "Why don't you go down and stand?"
The woman looked at Leng Ye, who only had Wuqi in her eyes and carefully held Wuqi to sit at **, and couldn't help bursting away with cold tears.
After the woman went out, Grandpa Lian hurried forward, "Your Highness, do you want to invite Dr. Lan..."
Before Mr. Lian's words fell, he shook his head without attack, "It's okay." She should like Leng Ye! Thinking about it, he raised his head and looked at Leng Ye, "You shouldn't do it."
Grandpa Lian beside him hurriedly said, "Your Highness hasn't beaten people since he was a child. If it hadn't been for the smiling and hurting lady who didn't know his identity..." Before Grandpa Lian finished speaking, Leng Ye looked at Grandpa Lian and said, "Okay, let's go away first!"
Grandpa Lian bowed in embarrassment and retreated.
When his father-in-law Lian went, Leng Ye sat down beside Wuxi's self-attack. He didn't want Wuxi to look at him. Leng Ye looked innocent, "What's wrong with you?"
"Let me go."
"I can promise you anything, but this doesn't work. I have been hired. You are now my future princess.
Wuxi didn't expect Leng Ye to say that, so he wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth randomly and stood up. He looked at the gentle Leng Ye face to face. Unexpectedly, before Wu Xi opened his mouth, Leng Ye looked at himself with a childlike face and said, "You are finally willing to look at me!"
Hearing this, Wu Xi seemed to deliberately open his face and not look at him. "Do you know that you are messing around? Have you ever thought that this will lead to a war between the two countries? It's not that I don't know the national conditions of Yanguo. Yanguo is now in a state of slowly recovering after dealing with those disasters. How can he fight with that Jinguo?
Listening to Wuxi's analysis, Leng Ye was not angry and stood up without expressing his opinions. Taking advantage of Wuxi's attention, he circled Wuxi under his arms and instinctively wanted to resist, but he thought that Leng Ye could do martial arts, so he gave up and pretended to be calm and didn't speak with a cold face. Unfortunately, Wu The attacking face has betrayed her heart, and she is shy.
Looking at the blush, but pretending to be very indifferent, Leng Ye couldn't help feeling that he had caught her waist like a treasure. He looked seriously at the change of Wu's expression. He really couldn't stand it and wanted to break free from Leng Ye's arms. He didn't want to struggle. Leng Ye tried hard to make the two bodies again. Closer, which made Wuxi have to raise his eyes and stare at Leng Ye, and couldn't help stattering, "You... let go!"
The momentum is not convincing at all. On the contrary, there is a tendency to refuse to welcome it. If it hadn't been for Leng Ye's knowledge of Wuxi, he would have really thought that Wuxi was talking about it. Get a little closer, a little closer!
Looking at the attackless eyes against his chest, Leng Ye deliberately pretended to be very naive, "Let go of what?"
He frowned and said seriously, "Of course, let go of your hand!"
"Why should I let go of my hand! I think I like to put my hands like this!"
Leng Ye's sudden voice of pretending to be tender made Wu Xi feel a little overwhelmed, "Would you please be normal? I don't like it!"
As soon as the attackless words came out, Leng Ye put on a handsome face and said pitifully, "This hand is mine, right?"
I didn't want to answer Wu Xi, but I really didn't want to go on like this, so I took a deep breath and said, "Yes!"
"Then your hand is yours, right!"
"Yes!"
"The hand on my chest is yours, right?"
"Yes!" He answered that he let go of his hand against Leng Ye's chest, but he didn't know where to put it.
Looking at this attackless, Leng Ye suppressed his smile and continued to pretend to be naive and asked, "The hand around your waist is mine, right?"
I can't help but feel a little impatient and don't want to close my eyes and answer, "Yes!"
"Then where do you like to put your hand, right?"
"Yes!"
Looking at Wuqi's increasingly impatient answer, Leng Ye didn't know that Wuqi really wanted to say, can you stop asking such an idiotic question?
Leng Ye lowered his eyes and said, "Is it my freedom to put my hands?"
"Yes!" As soon as he answered, he felt that he had been tricked and looked up at Leng Ye and shook his head desperately, "No, no!"
I don't want Leng Ye's treachery to succeed. He shook his head and smiled and hugged him tightly. "I'll tell you, it's my freedom. I don't limit your hand on my chest. You also have to limit my hand on your waist. You can't be so domineering."
What happened to Leng Ye today? He couldn't calm down anymore and couldn't help twisting. At this time, he suddenly said seriously, "Ah!" With a shout.
Wuqi thought that the struggle just now hurt Leng Ye, so he asked with concern, "What's wrong?"
Suddenly, Leng Ye fell back with Wuqi in his arms, and Wuqi and Leng Ye both fell on **.
He couldn't help but be scared. He looked at Leng Ye, who closed his eyes and didn't say anything. "Ceng Ye, Leng Ye..." With that, he couldn't help patting Leng Ye's face. He didn't want Leng Ye to have any reaction at all.
Worried Wuxi tried to pull Leng Ye's hand. He didn't want Leng Ye to grab the quilt beside him and cover the two of them. Leng Ye hugged Wuqi's body tightly and gently hugged Wu Xi and said, "Just sleep for a while!" I'm so tired!"
I wanted to struggle without attack, but I couldn't see Leng Ye's expression in the quilt, just as if Leng Ye had fallen asleep. So he lay quietly.
What Wu Xi didn't know was that Leng Ye didn't sleep, but just escaped, or fought for it. Leng Ye didn't know how to express his unwillingness to return to Jinguo without attack.
The day passed quickly, and it passed all of a sudden. The night started a little early.
Pan Ranmu, who was just ill, was making pancakes with Prince Pan with a happy face. He was so happy.
Leng Chuan and Dong Lingyun, two handymen, were working on the side. They helped to take this and wipe their sweat and pour water, which made the people couldn't help thinking about it.
The heart not far away stood unhappy with Shi'er and looked at the busy Dong Lingyun and Leng Chuan.
Shi'er said to Xin'er unwillingly, "Sister Xin'er, do you think we will be dismissed if it goes on like this?"
The heart with both hands and arms was also sad, "Who said no! Since the princess woke up, the two of them rushed to do the work now, and we were idle. Pouring tea and water, wiping sweat is more careful than all of us. I'm really worried that the prince and the father-in-law will get used to it in the future. In the future, they will dislike us for not doing well and don't want us. What should we do?"
As they spoke, the two stood there with a desperate sigh, let alone the other servants. They all stood not far away and looked at the busy Prince Pan and princess in the kitchen, and Leng Chuan and Dong Lingyun, who were fighting beside them.
Leng Chuan handed tea to Prince Pan, and then looked at Dong Lingyun proudly, "Dad, drink tea!"
Prince Pan is not polite, and he doesn't care that they all call his father. After all, he has no children in his life, and it's actually quite good to suddenly have two sons.
Then he drank. When Pan Ranmu knew who they were, he did not refuse their kindness, but Pan Ranmu still didn't know that the white-haired Dong Lingyun was her husband. In her eyes, he is the governor, and Leng Chuan is the brother of the prince today, and he knows nothing else.
Soon the pancake was ready. Pan Ranmu smelled it happily and handed it to Leng Chuan and Dong Lingyun, "Eat it and see if it's delicious!"
I didn't want Leng Chuan to eat it and said, "It must be delicious. Can Miss Pan't make it delicious?"
Dong Lingyun, who was about to eat, couldn't help saying, "A flatterer."
"Who's a flatterer? Isn't it delicious?" Leng Chuan asked Dong Lingyun confidently, but Dong Lingyun did not answer. He just carefully tasted the pancakes made by Pan Ranmu. I don't know why Pan Ranmu looked at Dong Lingyun, who tasted his craft carefully, couldn't help but have a little more favor. Pan Ranmu himself didn't know why. Every time he looked at Dong Lingyun's white hair, his heart was like The general pain of being pricked by a needle.
Chapter 138 *End