Hearing this, Long Yutian felt an indescribable distress in his heart: "Sisi, you should rest well, I will not let you down..."
I won't let you down... that's it...
How did the vows in the past become such a perfunctory tone now
It's just that at this moment, Zhu Sisi won't let Long Yutian make a choice like other women who fell out of favor, crying, making trouble and hanging himself.
She is not so stupid, forcing him to see his heart clearly...
As long as Long Yutian dare not admit the importance of Qian Duoduo in his heart, she will have a chance to successfully counterattack one day.
Thinking of this, a gloomy light flashed in Zhu Sisi's eyes.
... ... Duoer dividing line ... ...
When Long Yutian returned to the Three Princes' Mansion, the housekeeper had prepared hot water and sent someone to wait for the prince to take a bath and change clothes.
After all the preparations were over, the housekeeper looked at the prince silently and dullly, and asked in a low voice: "My lord, which lady should I sleep with tonight?"
"Ask Haitang to come here, by the way, let her bring Qin here." Long Yutian hesitated for a moment before speaking.
After a while, a concubine named Haitang came to Long Yutian's bedroom with a guqin in her arms, swinging her slender willow snake waist.
"Haitang, play a song for Ben." Long Yutian sat in front of the mahogany table, on which was just a jug of wine.
"Yes." Haitang didn't say much, and skillfully flicked the strings with her slender hands, and a melodious melodious sound came out.
When playing the piano, Haitang did not forget to use her peripheral vision to watch Long Yutian's every move greedily.
The man who had just finished taking a bath was only wearing a white robe, his chest was slightly exposed, his black hair was stained with water droplets and scattered on his shoulders, his handsome/sensuality made her blush and her heart beat.
It's just that such a proud son of heaven, in this quiet night, faintly reveals a trace of sadness, knocking his eyelids, drinking cup after cup of the dull wine in his hand.
It was rare for the prince to summon her once, and Haitang was so beautiful in her heart that she specially wore a violet light gauze dress, which was charming and charming. If it was just for playing the piano all night, she would inevitably be a little bit unwilling.
After finishing the song, Beach walked slowly to Long Yutian's side, boldly stretched out his hand, held down his wine glass, and said in a voice like a warbler: "My lord, you are drunk, let me serve you to rest..."
Long Yutian didn't know what the woman in front of him was thinking. He raised his lips and smiled evilly, and stretched out his hand to wrap her shoulders. Begonia fell on his chest weakly, and the veil on his shoulders fell slowly, revealing a lustrous glow. shoulders, skin like snow.
Aww! The show is starting to be a bird~
Qian Duoduo was bored at night, wandering around the palace alone, unexpectedly when he just transferred to the 'Siyu Pavilion' where Long Yutian lived, he saw the butler bring Begonia into Long Yutian's room.
She was curious for a moment, so she walked up and down and followed, doing what she was least ashamed of, but she was eager to move - peeking at the corner of the wall.
However, this bastard/horse prince is really not built. He just sent Zhu Sisi away, and he did not know how many times he was beaten in the prime minister's mansion. When he returned to the prince's mansion, he was still so passionate... Tsk tsk, ancient men, really Very energetic!
Qian Duoduo stained a little saliva, punched a small hole in the paper window, and squinted curiously at the scene in the room.