He was not in a hurry to look through the picture album, and after politely thanking Master, he went back with his things.
The princess hasn't come back yet.
The little prince casually threw the album on the bed, then came out and stood in front of the door, narrowing his beautiful eyes.
The sun shone on his white, tender and clear face, his beautiful appearance with red lips and white teeth, soft and cute.
The Seventeenth Prince was thoughtful.
Suddenly a cat jumped in the corner. There are often such kittens in the cold palace, and no one cares about them. Only Miss Huang occasionally sees them and feeds them something to eat.
The boy's eyes fell on the cat.
Originally thinking of Sister Huang, a smile appeared on his lips, but then he remembered that the kitten would often lie in Sister Huang's arms and dawdle, as if acting like a spoiled child at her...
The child's beautiful eyes turned cold.
He leaned against the door, staring at the cat quietly, with a trace of treachery rolling in his eyes.
After a year of martial arts training, the little prince is no longer the immature child. If he met the woman in red again now, he might kill her without hesitation without leaving any hidden dangers.
In this look, the cat meowed, and quickly fled over the wall. The beautiful and soft eyes in the back, the gaze was only then casually retracted.
Lightly tapping his arm with his white fingers, Jing Huai narrowed his eyes, turned around and walked into the room, and climbed onto the bed.
He took the picture album and turned a page with his little hand.
Since Miss Huang hasn't come back yet, let's see what martial arts secrets master gave me...
The pictures in the picture book came into view, and the child froze for a moment, widened his cat-like eyes, and quickly threw the book far away, as if there was fire on it.
The notebook fell far away with a snap.
The child blinked on the spot, and the blush slowly spread on his fair little face. He pursed his lips with some hesitation and doubt. For some reason, after reading a page of pictures, his heart beat violently, which felt very strange.
And instinctively feel shy.
He is too pure to understand anything.
What is this
The child stayed by the bed for a long while, his eyes flickered, and then he walked over slowly, biting his lips and narrowing his eyes hesitantly, leaning over to pick up the book carefully.
He endured it and prepared himself mentally before opening it again, squinting his eyes and looking at it.
A man and a woman, naked, overlapping...
He tightly pursed his bright red lips, and his fair little face also turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye. He quickly flipped through a few pages, until his two white and tender earlobes were completely red, and then he closed the album at once.
What is this thing
The master showed him the naked body
Thinking of what I saw, the child who was so pure and ignorant of this aspect, I only felt a little disgusted, and at the same time felt a vague sense of unease.
No, this thing has to be returned to the master, and then ask the master why he gave it to him...
Jing Huai endured the nausea and inexplicable discomfort in his heart, and put the album under the pillow.
I thought it was a martial arts secret book, but since it is a strange picture, it is better not to show it to Huangjie before returning it to the master, lest she worry about the master teaching things indiscriminately.
After he put it away, he suddenly paused.
Sister Huang is also a girl. Those pictures flashed through his mind, and he unconsciously remembered Sister Huang's appearance.
If it is the queen...
The beautiful big eyes moved to the pillow, and the child quickly backed away helplessly, his back slammed into the bedpost before he stopped, with complex emotions intertwined in his eyes.
If it's Miss Huang, naturally she won't be disgusted...
Instead a little...