The girl's eyes widened, and her face was obviously full of horror. How could she have thought that the emperor's brother, who was so well-behaved and harmless before they left, would stand here and strangle her neck, acting like a rogue with such frivolity
But He Yunchao didn't joke with her.
The trapped girl trembled slightly and huddled into a small ball. Her eyes were wet with tears squeezed out after being injured, like a trembling deer.
The plump and beautiful cherry lips are slightly opened and closed, and the corners of the lips are dry, as if they are tempting to pick, weak and harmless.
He Yunchao's throat felt dry.
He has been interested in this imperial sister very early. What kind of imperial sister is she? This body is eighteen years old, and he is not.
Nowadays, the night is dark and windy, and the man and woman are alone. Perhaps this scene stimulates the excitement in his mind, and the only thought in his mind is to bend down and enjoy the beauty.
His Adam's apple rolled slightly. Seeing that the girl didn't react, he bent down and was about to get close to Xiao Xiang's lips.
"Snapped"
The crisp slap dispersed his complicated thoughts.
When he couldn't believe it, Qiao Xiyin grabbed his hand and pushed him away. She freed her hand to rub her sore forehead and said "Your Majesty" with a cold face.
He didn't even shout "Chaochao" anymore.
"I am your royal sister."
When she said this, Qiao Xiyin was so proud that she finally got revenge for choking her and hitting the wall.
Humph, it was him who was beaten and asked to bully her.
He Yunchao covered the beaten half of his face.
Qiao Xiyin actually didn't exert any force, at least it didn't swell up, but the area where she was touched was red.
He Yunchao was shocked when he was beaten for the first time in his memory.
But he looked like a man possessed, smiling provocatively, focusing on another point: "Qiao Qiao's illness is cured."
Look, she's not big or small, and she doesn't call her "Emperor Sister" anymore.
"Can also do martial arts"
The two people who have been playing against each other every day tore off each other's vests.
Qiao Xiyin did not deny it, there were still tears in her eyes, and she felt wronged before him. "Isn't your Majesty as smart as a young child?"
The young man curled his lips and said, "To each other."
He knew that this imperial sister had evil intentions and it was not simple.
I just didn't expect that the plot that was supposed to happen long in the future was brought forward.
He also let Qiao Xiyin discover his true face.
To pretend or not to pretend
He Yunchao's idea is very simple and from the heart.
Just like he naturally said those words to Qiao Xiyin that would get him beaten.
She seemed to be really shocked by this scene. She was still rubbing the back of her head and turned to leave, "I won't remember what happened tonight."
He Yunchao sneered that it would be too naive to want to leave so easily.
"Qiaoqiao," he easily blocked her escape route, "look at your imperial brother's face, don't you feel distressed? Don't you need to help the injured Chao Chao apply medicine?"
Qiao Xiyin ""
Who is hurt more? Don’t you have some thoughts in mind
Finally, Qiao Xiyin gave in.
She couldn't beat He Yunchao.
Not only was she unable to fight, she was also unable to run.
She is a frail and sickly beauty, how could she do something so derogatory to her character as being chased around
He Yunchao's house is very tight.
He pulled Qiao Xiyin in as easily and briskly as before. With his face as harmless as usual, he quickly bolted the door and locked the window, and even the whistling wind could not be heard.
Qiao Xiyin smiled as she watched him finish all this, wishing she could take off the door latch and smear his face.
Does he know what this means? It means locking her in this room.
This is the Hongmen Banquet that I have to attend.
After doing all this work, He Yunchao released his hand, opened the drawer of the bedside table, and skillfully took out a small porcelain bottle.
Open the bottle cork, and a faint fragrance mixed with Chinese herbal medicine comes from it. Inside is a paste as white as dew, like powder ground from pearls, with no flaws visible.
Qiao Xiyin's eyes never left him.
He walked over slowly and sat down next to her, "Jojo."
Qiao Xiyin looked at him.
He pointed to his face and handed the porcelain bottle over, "Help me apply the medicine."
Qiao Xiyin ""
This is really an unexpected plot development.
She thought he was keeping her here to silence her.
Qiao Xiyin held the small porcelain bottle and did not move.
The young man immediately changed his expression, like an abandoned little puppy. "I don't mind if Qiaoqiao beats me. But Qiaoqiao doesn't even want to take medicine, doesn't Qiaoqiao like Chaoqiao the most?"
Qiao Xiyin ""
The boy in front of me is eighteen years old
He said he was insulting a child even at the age of eight.
There were no wounds on his face, and she didn't use too much force. The redness didn't fade away as he walked along.
On the contrary, Qiao Xiyin's head was still confused.
She understood that He Yunchao was deliberately trying to mess with her.
The delicate young man lowered his eyelids, sighed, and took away the small porcelain bottle.
Then he stood up and pushed her down on the wooden chair where he had just been sitting.
Qiao Xiyin thought, could she finally suppress her silence
Should she use this world's methods to fight back, or should she use non-this world's methods to fight back
Unexpectedly, he dipped his fingers into a little paste, lowered his head and approached her, and brushed her black hair away.
She went out on an impromptu basis. There were no elastic bands here, and she couldn't even tie her hair up, so she let her black hair hang freely on her back shoulders.
There was redness and swelling on the back of the head, an obvious big bump.
The boy's hand caressed the back of her neck, and the other hand gently spread the paste, and whispered, "Qiaoqiao, I'm sorry, I didn't know it was you."
Her skin was so sensitive that once she hit the wall, her face would be so painful that she would not have the strength to resist.
Qiao Xiyin snorted lightly.
Her head was held down and her face was buried in the boy's chest. Through a thin layer of clothing, she could clearly hear his strong heartbeat.
A little rushed.
Qiao Xiyin wondered if it was the claustrophobic environment that made him so excited.
Good sin, Amitabha.
His force was gentle and he slowly massaged the red and swollen areas for her. His soft fingertips lingered, which was surprisingly comfortable.
The girl hummed contentedly and was as obedient as a kitten. She removed her sharp claws and nestled docilely in his arms.
"Qiaoqiao," he asked while massaging, "were you the one who peeked at me playing chess on the carriage?"
Qiao Xiyin's heart skipped a beat. It would be discovered that the spell she used was not of this world.
"Did you hear the conversation I had with the abbot?" After massaging the back of her head, he took some ointment and applied it to her neck.
Feeling the soft touch against the carotid artery on her neck, Qiao Xiyin asked seriously, "Do you want to silence yourself?"
If there is no admission or denial, it is acquiescence.
"Of course not," He Yunchao said with a smile, "How could I let it go?"
That's not what you meant when you did it.
Qiao Xiyin thought.
He asked again, "What do you want to do?"
That's a really good question.
Qiao Xiyin felt that the current Chaochao was even more silly and sweet than what she acted.
How can you directly ask someone with evil intentions "What do you want to do?"
What should she say? In fact, I want to kill you, and I have been planning for a long time.
Qiao Xiyin was very suspicious, then she really couldn't walk out of this room alive.
After thinking for a moment, she replied, "Revenge."
What she said was true.
The original intention of the original owner was revenge, but in her mind, the enemy was the royal family and the enemy was the emperor.
Qiao Xiyin wasn't sure how much He Yunchao knew so far.
This person acted so well, he looked flawless and even his raised eyebrows looked so real.
"Who is your enemy?" He let go of his hand and stood beside her, asking calmly.
"I don't know," Qiao Xiyin said, "My father was looking for the Dragon's Breath Sword for the late emperor and disappeared in the northwest desert. But"
What she said was half true. Strictly speaking, the original owner's enemy was most likely the late emperor, but the late emperor was dead, so now she was looking for the truth rather than seeking revenge.
The truth that the original owner never found until his death.
"But the Dragon's Breath Sword is not in the northwest," He Yunchao answered her, "it's in Shennong Mountain in the east."
The two locations couldn't be more different.
So, why did the former prime minister go to the northwest
When she mentioned this, Qiao Xiyin's expression was slightly depressed, "Yeah."
All the family assets have been accounted for.
It's not easy to live under He Yunchao's nose.
well.
Who said that men are all pigs? In the last world, they kept saying that the whole world only loves you, but this world will strangle you.
"I can take you there." The young man raised his lips and spoke lightly.
Qiao Xiyin looked up at him.
She was sitting and he was standing. There was more than a slight difference in height between them. This gave her the feeling that nothing she could do could escape his control.
"But Qiaoqiao," he sighed leisurely, "I'm not very happy now."
Qiao Xiyin ""
She knew it was.
"You have to do something to make me happy. When I'm in a good mood, I'll take you there." When he said this, his expression was solemn and full of tangles. "You have to know that the puppet little emperor and the sickly eldest princess both Disappearing from the palace is not an easy thing.”
"So to make the motivation for this matter meaningful, are you right, Sister Huang?"
At this time, he called "Sister Huang" again, but this "Sister Huang" had the sweetness and hoarseness of a young man, and it was full of charm under the almost non-existent distance between the two.
Let’s go to the next world.
Qiao Xiyin thought.
If the next world is modern, she will send He Yunchao to make his debut at all costs.
It's a pity that such a talent doesn't debut
"I" Under the young man's suggestive eyes, Qiao Xiyin opened her lips.
Of course she knew what He Yunchao couldn't resist.
Next time, let him get a slap on the right side of his face too.
Qiao Xiyin stretched out her hand, pulled his sleeve, and called softly, "Brother He."
elder brother.
He Yunchao's heart exploded with a "boom".
He never thought that one day, someone would be able to call him "brother" so affectionately.
So heart-wrenching.
Qiao Xiyin stood up, stood on tiptoes, and hugged his shoulders for support.
A soft kiss pressed on his cheek.
The author has something to say. Chao Chao, you can say whatever you want. You can have anything you want. Oh oh oh. Kiss me again, okay? Don’t just kiss on the face.
My heart is ready to write ancient poems tut
There is a pit in the advance collection. If you are interested, go and collect it. The title of the book is Songs of My Goddess hahaha. Maybe it will be changed later.
My sweetheart Jade Bone Spruce
The young general had a dream.
In the dream, he was invincible and invincible, and there was a girl who particularly admired him. When she talked about him, her eyebrows were as crescent-shaped as the crescent moon.
Having accomplished his mission, he led his army into the imperial city to welcome the girl in. Unexpectedly, the girl was escorted to the city tower by an adulterer and jumped down in front of him, flying like a butterfly.
After waking up from the dream, he didn't want to see the tragedy in the dream repeat itself, so he went to find his girl in advance. The girl still fell in love with him. Even though he was so depressed, she gave him a jade pendant and told him how beautiful the world was.
So he collected the southeast, settled the northwest, leveled the Central Plains, and brought the world's rivers and mountains into the imperial city.
Then, snatch his girl away.
Thank you to the little angels who voted for me or gave me the nutrient solution.
Thank you to the little angel who irrigates the nutrient solution
5 bottles of Shengge Wanli;
Thank you very much for your support. I will continue to work hard.