Chapter 202 Peep

Chu Ruoxi turned to the prince, and the little girl looked playful and joking, like a small stone falling into a calm lake, ringing the lake in his heart.

"Ruoxi, you are so beautiful!"

Yang Yiping answered the question and looked at her and vomited softly. On his face was the man's unique yearning for the woman he wanted.

His stupid appearance made Chu Ruoxi feel a little uncomfortable. His face turned red, turned half his body, and said coquettishly, "Your Highness is so frivolous on the street!"

The horse's hoofs rumbled outside the car. When the people of the capital saw such a battle, they guessed that the officers and soldiers must be very human. They had long been hiding far away, and how could they stick it from begging for suffering?

Her words woke Yang Yiping up and sensed his gaffe. He was a little embarrassed. Fortunately, Chu Ruoxi took his eyes away first, so he was not so embarrassed.

"Cough, I'm just telling the truth. How can I be picky!"

Of course, Yang Yiping will not admit that Chu Ruoxi is no longer so cold, and he is also a little relieved. Take the initiative to show her goodwill. Ruoxi, you are my princess, that is, my wife. How can your husband be picky when he praises his wife's beauty?

He leaned against Chu Ruoxi. She just moved her body and did not refuse his hand on her waist. He was finally relieved.

Last night, because I couldn't calm down, I was angry and left Chu Ruoxi, slamming the door and left. After that, I was annoyed for a whole night.

In the tragic death of Empress Chu, Chu Yuanshan could not be so easy to fool. At this time, it was time that Chu Ruoxi needed Chu Ruoxi's help to appease Chu Yuanshan, but she didn't expect that the good things would come to a good end.

In desperation, he had to let go and ask his father to come forward and issue an order to escort Chu Ruoxi back to his house and visit Chu Yuanshan together, which was actually to dispel Chu Yuanshan's rebellious heart.

Fortunately, Chu Ruoxi is finally a little girl. She was given a few sweet words, and she could still be controlled in her hands.

Chu Ruoxi's consideration is no less than Yang Yiping. She doesn't know what Yang Yiping is thinking at this moment. In order to restore the country, what she has to do is to be this man's "woman" first.

"Your Highness, I..." Chu Ruoxi did not push him away, but slowly turned his head, with a sense of sadness in his eyes, "I'm afraid..."

Fee her uneasiness, Yang Yiping gently stroked her back and comforted her, "Everything has me, don't worry!"

Chu Ruoxi looked at him for a while, with a wry smile in his eyes, leaned his head on his chest, and said quietly, "The years are ruthless, the beauty is easy to grow old, the youth and beauty is just a moon mirror flower, and His Highness will sit in the harem, and there will naturally be..."

"Ruoxi!" Yang Yiping's tone became harsh. He interrupted Chu Ruoxi's words and strengthened his hand on her back. He was dissatisfied with her words: "I like you. Not only is your beauty, but I won't give up on you because you are young and beautiful. Why are you worried about these?"

"I...I..." Chu Ruoxi said two "I" in a row

Yang Yiping shouted softly, "Do you still want to defend? Under the valley, we have experienced life and death together, and Chang'an County, we are reborn together, can't you have some trust in me?"

"I... I'm in pain!" Chu Ruoxi said this aggrievedly and tried to remove his hand pressed on his back.

Yang Yiping found that he was angry and almost tied the person in his arms to death. He quickly let go of her and was annoyed and concerned: "You... why didn't you say it earlier? What's going well?"

Chu Ruoxi gently pushed him, "I knew that you would be pinched to death without waiting for the day when there are three thousand beauties in your harem, and you... you will bully people!"

Yang Yiping was pushed by her like this and smiled without being annoyed. He looked at the sadistic love in her eyes. "I haven't entered the palace yet, so I can't tolerate other concubines, ha ha... Ouch!"

He screamed, covered his stomach, and looked exaggerated, "You... Ruoxi, you murdered your own husband. It hurts!"

Chu Ruoxi pushed him fiercely, "Hate it, you will talk nonsense. If you are not serious, and you don't know what the emperor like about you, you can rest assured to entrust Dazhou Jiye to you."

Finally, the topic turned to the political affairs of the previous dynasty. Yang Yiping saved a lot of words. He was slightly stunned: "My father is also disappointed with me!"

He was a little sad, "If it weren't for your reasons, maybe Duke Ding would not support me to be this prince, so, in the final analysis, I can sit in this position, or your help, it's the help of Duke Ding!"

Chu Ruoxi was shocked. Although she suspected early in the morning that he could get close to him and show all kinds of goodwill to himself, mostly to get the support of Chu Yuanshan, she was surprised to hear him admit it from his mouth.

Looking at Yang Yiping, her eyebrows were slightly condensed, and her eyes were a little dim. She couldn't see what she was thinking.

Yang Yiping gently held her cheek and was a little worried, "Ruoxi, don't think nonsense. I really like you, because of you, it's true that I can get the help of Duke Ding. But these are two different things. I don't want to lie to you, so I said what I said in my heart, you..."

Chu Ruoxi's palm weakly rested on his wrist and held his hand, "Your Highness, I... believe you!"

After saying that, she grabbed his waist and fell into his arms. "The matter of the Empress has been a big blow to her father. Please forgive her and don't care too much."

Yang Yiping smiled at the corners of his mouth, and there was a cunning air in his eyes, "Alas! This is really tricky. I'm a fool, but I have to comfort the first minister of the dynasty. It's really difficult for me!"

"It's okay, Your Highness, don't worry too much. Let's take it step by step! My father is not feeling well and his body is not good. Just don't talk about it for too long. I'm worried that my father can't stand it!"

"Okay! Everything is up to you."

The carriage shook, and Chu Ruoxi fell on him. She felt that the embrace was very secure and warm. She had an idea that she did not want to leave. Neither of them made a sound, and the car fell into silence again...

The masked man, who was invisible in the dark and accompanied by a shadow, turned his cold eyes to the gorgeous carriage from time to time. He repeatedly forced himself not to look or think about her.

But when she saw the familiar face from the window of the car, the faint sadness was revealed in her ink-like eyes, and her eyes traveled around, as if she were looking for something!

His heart involuntarily pulled down, and there was a feeling in his heart.

You can't think about her. Only thousands of miles of mountains and rivers are his pursuit. What is a woman?

However, why was the damn curtain never opened again? The woman's face could only be hidden behind the curtain, and in the car, the man could peep at everything about her unscrupulously!

The prince and his party entered the Duke of Dingguo. The three people with their own interests continued to calculate each other for their own interests.

The prince arrived, but the Duke of Ding was unable to get up because he was weak, so he had to let his son Chu Zhiyong, who was less than ten years old, pick him up.

Chu Zhiyong's milky visit to His Royal Highness the Prince. At a young age, he had everyone's demeanor, and there was no shortage of etiquette at all, and the accompanying ceremony officials greatly praised him.

But it is inevitable to sigh. Today, the Chu family, which was extremely prosperous in the capital, has been reduced to relying on a child to take on the responsibility. The world is really unpredictable!

Prince Yang Yiping's eyes were only Chu Ruoxi, and there was nothing wrong with following her eyes. Liang talked to the prince about Chu Yuanshan's condition, and a few words were already tearful and choked.

Chu Ruoxi hasn't returned home for a few days and still cares about Chu Yuanshan. He is the spearhead for her against the Yang family, so she can't bend.

"Your Highness, my father is not feeling well, so I can only move forward and go to the back hall." Chu Ruoxi looked at the prince and asked softly.

The prince didn't even think about it. He nodded and said, "Okay, just go to Chunhui Hall as Sister Ruoxi said."

Before entering the gate of the inner courtyard of Chunhui Hall, a strong herbal smell came to his nose. Yang Yiping sniffed unaccustomed and said suspiciously, "This smell... seems to be... By the way, the soup in the imperial dining room! Ah, Duke Dingguo is really sick. Sister Ruoxi, what should I do?

Chu Ruoxi's eyes turned red and hurried in, ignored his crazy words.

"Miss, you're back!"

Liu Sheng, the general manager, saw Chu Ruoxi and looked worried, "Master, sir..."

"Your Highness!" Seeing the prince behind Chu Ruoxi, he was so scared that he hurried forward to salute, "I will visit His Royal Highness!"

"How are your father!" Chu Ruoxi knelt down in front of Chu Yuanshan's bed. Chu Yuanshan closed her eyes, her face was yellow, and her heart was uncomfortable. Although he plays, the queen's affairs really hit him a lot.

The most important thing is that the emperor, who had been obedient, suddenly turned his face and attacked the queen, which no longer took into account his face of Chu Yuanshan, which made him afraid. So many years of wealth and glory came to a precarious moment.

** people did not respond, and Chu Ruoxi called anxiously and in a low voice: "Father, Your Highness has come to see you!"

"Miss, the master didn't know that His Royal Highness was coming. In the past few days, he was heart-wary and sad. He relied on the Anshen soup boiled by the imperial doctor to sleep for a while. I guess the effect of the medicine has not yet!"

Liu Sheng whispered and apologized to the prince: "In this way, I'm a little sorry for your Highness. Please help me explain. Can you please take a moment..."

Chu Ruoxi reached out and held Chu Yuanshan's wrist, secretly probed his pulse, and laughed dumbly. He really pretended to be sick.