Chapter 219 Princess Qingcheng 19
Chapter 219 Princess Qingcheng 19
By the time the three of them woke up, it was already noon.
Xueyi was still the first to wake up.
She looked at the two men's arms around her waist with satisfaction, their arms close together, both resting on her waist.
Hey, that's right.
We are a family that loves each other, so how bad is it when there are fights and killings?
An intoxicating aroma filled the air, and she took a breath. It was the scent of the three of them, combined together.
[Xiao 7, this Saint is so happy. ]
[One cub in the left hand ~ one cub in the right hand ~]
[I'm so happy to have sex with my master again/. What should I do when they wake up later? 】
[…What a bummer.]
Xue Yi pouted, she didn't know what to do.
These two guys wanted to kill each other last night. If she hadn't been there, they would have probably started fighting later.
But now the two guys' arms around her waist are still close together.
Wow, when they wake up, they will definitely look very ugly~
Xue Yi’s evil desire came back to her, and she closed her eyes again and pretended to be asleep.
She was very curious about what these two would do when they woke up and found their place...
……
Half an hour later, the two of them woke up slowly.
Xueyi was still very cooperative and whimpered, "I'm sleepy."
Their originally confused minds suddenly became clear.
When the people who could see clearly saw their arms touching each other, their faces turned pale and they immediately separated.
The look in their eyes expressed full of disgust and bad luck when they looked at each other.
Xue Yi was grinning from ear to ear as she watched the images projected by 007 in her sea of consciousness.
Jun Liche felt awkward and wanted to get out of bed. He was at the innermost part and had to pass over two people to get down.
But as soon as he sat up, Xue Yi pushed him down, mumbling, "Don't move, I'm sleepy..."
She leaned into his arms as they used to hug each other at night.
Feeling the softness and warmth in his arms, Jun Liche smiled proudly at Xie Yunya.
He opened his mouth and said silently: "See? The princess still likes to sleep with me."
Xie Yunya was so angry that he gritted his teeth. He refused to admit defeat and approached from behind to snatch Xue Yi away.
Away from the Sanqing fragrance, the cedar scent hits my nose again.
Xue Yi struggled a little, then changed to a comfortable position and fell asleep again.
Xie Yunya was also very proud, "It seems that Arou doesn't have to be with you."
……
Jun Liche was so angry that he wanted to curse. He wanted to curse Xie Yunya, but he didn't dare to speak out loud.
Xie Yunya was obviously afraid of disturbing Xue Yi's sleep, so he could only communicate with Jun Liche through lip language and eye contact.
The two people cursed each other silently, and then exchanged glances.
Xueyi laughed so hard that her stomach hurt. These two cubs are so cute.
Originally Xue Yi wanted to pretend for a while longer and watch the two elementary school kids scolding each other.
But a notice came from outside the palace: "Princess, His Majesty summons you to an audience."
This voice successfully stopped the two people who were scolding each other. Looking at the sleeping Xue Yi, Xie Yunya gently pinched her face.
Hmm, slippery and soft.
"Arou, get up quickly."
Xue Yi frowned, looking like she hadn't woken up yet. She turned over and went back to sleep.
……
Jun Liche looked at the helpless Xie Yunya with a grin and whispered, "Waste."
After saying that, he kissed Xue Yi.
Their lips and teeth were intertwined, and the oxygen was taken away. Xue Yi could no longer pretend to be asleep.
She slowly opened her eyes and then pushed Jun Liche away.
"Ache, stop messing around..." Her tone was both reproachful and a bit coquettish.
Jun Liche was even more proud. He raised his eyebrows at Xie Yunya, smiled happily, and whispered, "Princess, His Majesty has summoned you to an audience."
"Ah?" Xue Yi jumped up suddenly, pounded her head, and then looked at the two people around her with a confused look on her face.
Xie Yunya felt a little jealous. When he heard Xue Yi's words, he knew that they often got up like this.
He threw back the quilt and got out of bed, then said to Xue Yi, "Arou, hurry up and get up. His Majesty has summoned you to see him."
After saying that, he climbed out of the window and took a shortcut to leave the inner hall.
Xueyi quickly jumped off the bed and pushed Jun Liche, "Hurry up, Ah Che, Sister Ruhua is coming in to change my clothes..."
Jun Liche walked out of the inner hall slowly and opened the door openly.
???
Xue Yiren was stunned, and Ruhua who was waiting outside was also stunned.
She came early in the morning, when did Li Che go in? !
Jun Liche smiled and seemed to be in a good mood. "Sister Ruhua, the princess has woken up. Please help her change her clothes quickly."
After saying that, he took a step forward and walked out with a faint smile on his face.
That's not a good mood, is it?
His rival had to climb through the window, but he went out openly.
It’s clear at a glance who is the queen and who is the male vixen, right?
But it wasn't long before he couldn't laugh anymore.
Because the imperial edict has arrived.
In the courtyard of Yuehua Palace, a large crowd of people were kneeling, including Jun Liche and Xue Yi.
At the same time, a large group of people were kneeling in the main courtyard of the Prime Minister's Mansion. Xie Yunya knelt on the ground and looked at the imperial edict with mixed feelings.
"It is God's destiny. Emperor Zhao said:
I have heard that the Prime Minister's legitimate son, Xie Yunya, is gentle, kind, and good at both civil and military affairs, and is very much to my liking. I have specially betrothed him to Princess Anxia as her husband, and have granted her a thousand taels of gold, and have ordered them to get married on the seventh day of next month.
Hereby——"
Just a few lines of words completely overwhelmed the defense that Jun Liche had rebuilt with great difficulty.
why why……
"I accept the imperial edict..." Xie Yuan stood up and took the imperial edict.
The eunuch who announced the decree smiled flatteringly, "First of all, I would like to congratulate Young Master Xie. Princess Anxia is now the most distinguished princess of Daxia. Young Master Xie is so blessed."
Xie Yuan smiled complacently and waved his hands, "It's better to give birth to a son. Even if you give birth to a stupid son, the princess will still like him."
Xie Yunya's head was full of black lines. He was not stupid...
"Dad, I'm not stupid."
Xie Yuan, however, slapped him on the forehead and said in a loud voice, "Are you still stupid?! Who was the one who tripped and fell and cried so hard two years ago? I'd be embarrassed if I told anyone about it!"
"Luckily the princess doesn't know that she's attracted to you! Don't tell anyone about it. If the princess dislikes you, you don't have to go back to the Prime Minister's Mansion!"
Xie Yunya: “…”
Yes, he’s my biological father, I have to spoil him.
Here, the Prime Minister's Mansion was full of joy, and the atmosphere in Yuehua Palace was also peaceful.
Ruhua smiled happily after hearing the imperial edict. The princess and young master Xie finally got married!
She has been waiting for seven years...
Xue Yi also smiled and returned to the inner hall after taking the imperial edict.
Ruhua was still very excited behind her, "Princess, you and Master Xie can finally be together!"
"I have watched you and Master Xie grow up since I was a child. I have been looking forward to it for seven years!"
Xue Yi nodded, "It's been seven years."
Seven years? Then what about his and her three years? ...
Jun Liche did not enter the hall. He turned around and left angrily.
I thought the matter was settled, but when Xia Shaoheng heard about it, he was so angry that he smashed the night pearl that he was going to give to Xue Yi.
...
In the East Palace study.
Xia Shaoheng sat on the chair with a gloomy look on his face. The pens, ink, paper and inkstone that were originally placed on the nanmu table were all scattered all over the floor, making a mess.
There was only an unfinished scroll left on the table. In the scroll, a woman was wearing a palace dress, smiling sweetly, with delicate eyebrows and eyes, and was very lovely.
But when I painted to the wrist, a thick ink soaked through the paper, ruining the artistic conception.
"Nan Rou..."
Do you really want to choose that useless piece of crap?
...
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