Royal Beloved Black Wife

   Chapter 243 Knowing the truth and turning against the fourth master (1)

  Chu Qianqian was stunned.

   She didn't expect that Zhuge Ye would suddenly do this kind of behavior completely different from his behavior in broad daylight.

   She pushed Zhuge Ye and wanted to step back.

   Zhuge Ye grabbed the back of her head and kissed her even deeper.

  Chu Qianqian struggled.

   He bullied her up, lifted her up, and pressed her against the wall.

  The window is right next to it. When Chu Qianqian turned her head, she could see the corridor not far away.

  Chu Qianqian's face turned white!

   "Your Highness! Are you crazy?"

  Irregularity is fine, why are you still in a restaurant? Still not closing the window?

   seems to know her concerns.

   Zhuge Ye snapped and closed the window!

  Chu Qianqian's heart became even more hairy: "His Royal Highness!"

   Zhuge Ye didn't seem to feel her resistance at all.

   "Qianqian."

  Chu Qianqian woke up and was already in the carriage.

   The carriage didn't run, and the surroundings were quiet, so I don't know where it stopped.

  Chu Qianqian opened her eyes, and her flickering eyes quickly swept over the man in the car, thinking of what happened in the restaurant, she could not wait to strangle herself to death!

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   touched the skirt and trousers under the quilt, already changed.

  Looking at him again, it has already been changed.

   What a shame to throw it at my grandma's house.

  Chu Qianqian covered her head with a quilt.

   Zhuge Ye seemed to be very satisfied, and when he looked closely, there was a faint hint of pride: "I have asked, you are normal."

ask?

   This guy still asks?

   "Who did you ask?" Chu Qianqian blurted out subconsciously, and after speaking, she tugged on the quilt in shame.

  Zhuge Ye raised his eyebrows: "Father, Royal Father."

  Shoo!

  Chu Qianqian's face turned red all of a sudden!

   This kind of thing...this kind of thing!

   He even ran to ask his father!

  Has he not grown up, or is his brain caught in the door?

  Chu Qianqian now not only wants to strangle herself, but also wants to strangle him!

   Zhuge Ye raised the corners of his lips, put down the book, and took her into his arms.

  Chu Qianqian stiffened, touched the human skin mask on his face, the mask was still there.

  She should...doesn't wear clothes?

   But he was in Shixiangju just now, why did he hug her and call Qianqian?

   Did you recognize her, or did you see her as a substitute for Chu Qianqian?

  Chu Qianqian had no answer in her heart.

   Zhuge Ye gently kissed the corner of her lips: "Are you hungry?"

   Getting used to his cynicism, he was suddenly so gentle, but Chu Qianqian was not used to it.

   blinked, Chu Qianqian said abruptly, "I'm hungry."

   Zhuge Ye took Chu Qianqian back to the East Palace, and he always held her hand along the way.

  Xiaobao is not here, only the two of them have dinner.

   He shaved the fish bone and put it into her bowl, and used a spoon to remove the oil slick from the soup.

  Chu Qianqian glanced at him in confusion, really didn't understand what was wrong with him.

  After eating, Chu Qianqian went to take a bath.

  After washing, he came over with a towel and wiped Chu Qianqian's wet hair finely.

  Chu Qianqian looked at him from the bronze mirror, his lines were resolute and stern, with a kind of indifference that rejected people thousands of miles away, but his eyes were clearly gentle and doting.

   "I...I'll do it myself." Chu Qianqian felt dizzy. He wouldn't be nice to her for no reason, there must be some ulterior motive.

   Zhuge Ye didn't hand her the towel.

   She said again: "Your Highness, can I go back to Yongxiang?"

   Zhuge Ye raised his eyebrows.

  Chu Qianqian bowed her head and said nothing.

  This night, for some reason, Xiaobao was left in Fengxi Palace by the Queen again.

  Xu Shi tasted the sweetness, and Zhuge Ye kissed Chu Qianqian as soon as he went to bed.

  Chu Qianqian didn't even have time to say a word, so he was carried to the couch of the imperial concubine.

   Opposite the couch of the imperial concubine is a large bronze mirror with Linghua.

  Chu Qianqian can see everything by turning his eyes a little.

  Chu Qianqian didn't dare to look at it, but she couldn't help but peek at it. In the end, she couldn't take it anymore, so she thought of something to reject his luck.

   But Zhuge Ye obviously didn't buy it.

   After the cloud and rain was over, Chu Qianqian's face was so red that she could bleed.

   Looking at the imperial concubine's couch, Chu Qianqian thought ashamedly, ask someone to throw it away tomorrow.

   The next day, Zhuge Ye went to court with a fresh air. Before leaving, he sucked on her lips for a long time, and said vaguely, "Have a good rest, wait for me to come back."

  Chu Qianqian felt that what he really wanted to say should be "recharge your energy and wait for me to kill."

  The palace ladies entered and waited on Chu Qianqian to wash and dine. When bowls of soup were brought up, Chu Qianqian waved his hand and would not drink soup again.

   For a whole day, let alone soup, she didn't even drink water.

  Thinking about tonight, it shouldn't be like that.

   But the result was a big disappointment to her.

  Simply, this time it was in the bathtub, and she was soaked in the water, but it didn't embarrass her that much.

   Zhuge Ye hugged her as soft as a catkin and returned to the bed.

   He chuckled.

  Chu Qianqian got into the quilt and couldn't cry anymore.

   Zhuge Ye stroked her tender shoulders through the quilt: "What are you afraid of? I don't dislike it, I like it very much, don't think about it, eh?"

  Chu Qianqian bit the pillow and didn't care about him at all.

   (end of this chapter)