Fred paused from sobbing, and raised his head pitifully, "I see, Lord Edward."
Yu Qingyu kicked the stool helplessly, "I told you to stop acting, okay? Do you think I forgot when you threatened me in the morning?" After a pause, he sarcastically said, "Didn't you have a lot of momentum at that time?" ?"
Fred: "…"
Fred was still looking at him, his amber eyes were still steaming, and he said in an aggrieved voice: "Lord Edward, I thought I was going to die this morning, that's why I dared to talk to you like that, if I offend you, You must forgive me, in fact, I... I am really timid. "
Listening to him talking like this, Yu Qingyu felt a taste of both sweetness and bitterness in his heart, he couldn't say anything more for a moment, kicked the stool hard, waved his robe and disappeared into the room.
If you can't provoke him, you can't hide from him? snort!
Fred wiped away the teardrops from the corners of his eyes, raised the stool and put it back where it was, and lay back on the bed in a good mood to continue reading his cowhide book.
"Dear Princess Irina, good afternoon." Yu Qingyu made a gentlemanly salute to Irina with the appearance of a modest and noble son, raised his head and looked at her with a focused smile, his crimson lips curled up. An alluring arc.
A look of amazement flashed across Princess Irina's eyes, and then she lifted her skirt slightly and performed a standard aristocratic interest, "Good afternoon, sir."
Yu Qingyu took a step forward, gently took her hand and bowed to give her a kiss, "Beautiful Princess Irina, would you like to dance with me?"
"Sorry, sir, it's noon and the dance hasn't started yet."
Yuqing Yuyu looked around the hall and smiled gently, "Then dear princess, can you tell me why you are here?"
"I..." Irina paused after saying a word, she didn't know how to say those words, and the etiquette she received since she was a child told her that the scandal of the royal family should not be known by others.
Yu Qingyu leaned closer to Irina and blew softly, "Let me tell you, okay? Hmm~" The ending sounded meaningfully seductive.
Irina's cheeks were flushed, and she took a small step on her hind legs, "Sir, I don't want to know, goodbye!"
"The disobedient little princess will be eaten, Princess Irina, will you be obedient?" Yu Qingyu's slow voice sounded.
Irina turned around suddenly: "Fak! What do you want?"
Yu Qingyu took a step forward, walking towards Irina step by step with a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth and an inadvertent look at the end of his eyes.
With a figure of over 1.8 meters wrapped in a well-tailored black dress, which was embroidered with blood-colored silk thread, it shone in the bright hall. The black cloak behind him revealed the red inner as he walked, evil but noble, and exuded all over his body. Breathing the **** breath.
Irina's angry heart was beating non-stop at this moment, and two red clouds floated on her cheeks, "You... what are you doing?"
Yu Qingyu laughed softly, and rubbed her hair with one hand, "My lovely princess, what can I do? I'm just a poor person who hopes to be favored by the princess."
"I don't believe it." Irina pursed her lips unconsciously and rolled her eyes lightly.
"Then how can you believe it? My dear princess?"
"Unless you disappear before my eyes now."
"Hehe..." Yu Qingyu stepped forward and forced her behind the door, "My dear princess, won't you regret that I'm leaving?"
(end of this chapter)