Zhu Yan looked at the mess in the kitchen with a mischievous smile on his face, as if he was very satisfied with his masterpiece.
When he returned to the front hall, the expression on his face became pitiful again, and he almost squatted in the corner and pointed his fingers.
Yuan Qiu looked at him with his head half-supported, his expression thought-provoking: "Don't say anything else. It's just a few dishes. I'll buy a cart for you tomorrow, okay?"
He frowned, how could this damn girl be so smart? Can't she just pretend to be stupid
She smiled to herself, stood up and stretched: "I'm so tired, I have to go to bed." She said and walked out.
Zhu Yan quickly followed and asked doubtfully: "Didn't you say you were sleeping? Why did you go out?"
She looked back at him with a weird smile and said, "I mean, I want to sleep, but how can I go outside?"
An idea flashed in Zhu Yan's mind, and he suddenly understood. He rushed forward and picked her up, holding her and spinning her around under the peach blossom tree several times: "I know that my wife is not willing to leave me!"
"What are you doing? Put me down quickly!" She blushed with shame. This was in the courtyard. The sun had not yet set. Pedestrians walked by on the road outside from time to time, and naturally curious eyes would be cast in.
This was ancient times, and if the two of them openly hugged each other and made love in broad daylight, they would obviously be scolded by others.
"Kiss me and I'll let you down." He simply hugged her and jumped up to the thick trunk of the peach tree. He stood on the tree, smelling the fragrance of the flowers, and hugged the beauty. His heart seemed to be full. It's about to overflow.
I don’t know where this person learned his rogue skills, but she couldn’t do anything about him.
"If you don't kiss us, we will stay in this tree all night without coming down. Do you believe it or not?"
She stepped on his feet, and because she was afraid of falling, she unconsciously held his waist with her hands, her pink cheeks filled with red.
"Someone is coming, hurry up and get down!" She turned her eyes and saw a young man wearing the uniform uniform of a royal guard walking towards him from a distance, his pace was quite hasty.
"Kiss me and I'll let you go." He put his face in front of her, looking shameless and ruffian.
She bit her lip, her eyes flashed with embarrassment, and her heart skipped a beat. She put her arms around his neck and put her red lips together.
Unexpectedly, he suddenly turned his face, and the lips that were originally kissing his face happened to kiss his mouth. He held her waist with one hand and clasped the back of her head with the other, and involuntarily deepened the kiss.
She was so dizzy from being kissed by him that when there was a knock on the door, her chaotic head suddenly woke up, and she reached out to push Zhu Yan away. Who knew that she was about to push Zhu Yan away with too much force? Zhu Yan who was on the branch was pushed away, but she couldn't stand on her own, and she fell down as soon as she tilted her body.
She screamed loudly, but the pain she originally thought did not come. She opened her closed eyes and saw that she was lying on someone's body. In order to protect her, someone landed on a flesh pad.
When the young guard opened the courtyard door, he saw such a scene. They were extremely brave and handsome. The God of War, the prince who was loved by thousands of girls, was lying under the peach blossom tree, while a certain miracle doctor was riding on his back. On their prince. This picture was so beautiful that he didn't dare to look at it anymore.
She stood up quickly and quickly took three steps away, her face as red as a persimmon.
But someone was still lying under the peach blossom tree, with no intention of getting up.
Yuan Qiu could only step forward again, stretched out his foot and lightly kicked his thigh: "Hey, are you lying down and pretending to be dead? Why don't you get up quickly?"