The beauty's ethereal and clear eyes were clear and clear. She raised her eyes and looked at him. Her eyes were full of longing, timid, weak, and a pair of willow leaf eyebrows were slightly frozen, for fear of hurting words in his mouth.

The Prince was hesitant for a moment.

She thought he didn't understand what she said just now, so she tried to increase the volume and shook his arm with her little hand: "Please ask me once."

The prince sneered.

The beauty immediately retracted, like a confused helpless cub, preparing to drill into her own hole, pretending to know nothing about the outside world.

He stared at her.

She sat there sadly and depressed, shivering into a ball, a small face full of tears.

The Prince sat down beside the bed and slowly opened his arms. "Come here."

She pouted at her with a small mouth.

The Prince's voice was pleasing and steady: "Come here and you will be what you want."

Next second.

She slammed into his arms and nearly knocked him to the ground.

The prince hugged her and heard her joyfully say, "Give me."

The Prince opened her cold lips and, as she wished, spit out three words: "I beg you."

The beauty held back a smile, and froze excitedly in his arms, excited for a while, gathered her expression, and said seriously, "His Highness, please me?"

The Prince raised his chin and stared at the hanging sachets of sachets on the side of the bed. His voice was clear, and he said slowly: "I beg you, take medicine, cure the disease, and stop making trouble."

The beauty was upset: "I'm not sick."

The prince sighed and allowed her to stick to him. Her breathing was rapid and hot, and her nasal sound became heavier.

Suddenly there was no sound.

The prince subconsciously called: "Peach?"

She did not respond.

The Prince looked down, and after a few seconds of effort, she fainted.

The prince was frightened and shouted, "Yu Yi! Where is Yu Yi!"

The imperial doctor who applied the needle hurriedly entered the palace hall with a needle bag. Just after the needle went down, the person on the couch opened his eyes and screamed in pain: "No, I don't need a needle!"

She struggled violently and got out of bed to flee, and the doctor did not dare to stop.

She walked barefoot and was stopped by a tall figure as soon as she stepped out.

The prince could not help telling her, and hugged her back: "Be nice, you need a needle and you will be fine."

The beauty was unconscious, her eyes were blurry, and she looked at him stupidly: "You little eunuch, so brave, dare to belittle the palace."

The prince was stagnant.

The beauty clutching his placket, Yi Yiqi said: "Let me go down, otherwise I will cut your head."

The medical doctor stood up in time, sweating coldly, explaining, "His Royal Highness, this is a confusing woman, and has hallucinations."

The prince glanced at the person in her arms. She didn't look at him. She showed her pretense when she accepted the harem worship in the past. Her crimson cheeks, black eyes with tears, and stubbornness between her brows.

She shouted, "Where is the prince? Let the filial pie come over to pay homage to this palace."

The doctor squeezed a sweat.

I thought that His Royal Highness would leave in anger, but he was disappointed. The proud and honorable Crown Prince lowered his head and softly coaxed: "The slave is going to pass the Prince. The queen mother first gives the Royal Doctor a needle.

The beauty pierced her mouth with a small mouth, "Not good."

The prince made up his mind, sat down holding her, and quietly seized people while talking about coaxing words: "The queen's maiden doesn't know. The doctor's needle is a fairy needle. Not only can you Cure, and beautify, make your mother more beautiful. "

On hearing, it can become more beautiful. The person in his arms comes to the spirit and asks, "Really?"

The Prince's face did not change its color and his heart did not beat: "Really."

As soon as the words came down, he winked, and the doctor rushed forward to continue the needle injection.

Waiting for the beauty to return to her heart, she has been stunned, and can only watch the imperial doctor put a needle on her arm.

The slender needle penetrated deeper and deeper, and her cry grew louder: "I regret it, don't let the needle go, let go of me, and let go of it, I will really chop your head!"

The doctor's hand shook a bit.

Prince Edward: "Continue."

The beauty wrinkled with a small face, crying pain. When the prince looked over, she was biting her lower lip, and she was almost bleeding.

The prince was surprised, and quickly changed his posture, and handed his arm to her lips: "Good, bite this."

She opened his mouth and bit him, crying whiningly.

Poor little thing.

The Prince did not dare to look at it for a second time, fearing that his heart was hurting, and turned his eyes to the doctor, and asked, "How long?"

Taiyi bit his head and replied, "Hurry up."

As a result, the beauties were about to bite off a piece of meat from the prince's arm, and the needle application was just completed.

The imperial doctor looked at the deep blood marks on the prince's arm, and he felt a little embarrassed.

The prince obviously didn't take the wound on his hand seriously, the first thing was to look at the beauty in his arms, and said, "Okay, open your eyes and finish it."

The beauty burst into tears, creaking a gap, and asked pitifully, "Is it really done?"

The Prince nodded: "Yes."

The beauty twisted uneasily, lying softly in front of his chest, and the voice in her mouth asked vaguely: "I ask you, have I become more beautiful?"

The Prince didn't respond for a moment.

The beauty was excited: "What you said just now is a fairy needle, and it will become more beautiful after you pierce it. Can't you lie to anyone?"

The Prince hurriedly coaxed: "Yes, it is a fairy needle. You have become more beautiful, and you are the most beautiful woman in the world."

The beauty held her head to melon him: "I was the most beautiful woman in the world, hum."

While comforting her, the Prince asked the doctor: "When will she wake up?"

The Royal Doctor respectfully replied: "When the fever goes down, the mother will return to her senses."

The prince waved and retreated.

The medicine is already boiled.

The Prince patted her on the back, and said in her ear with a very seductive voice, "The palace man brought a bowl of sugar water, would you drink it?"

She shook her head and was not deceived: "Don't drink, don't want to lie to me."

The prince sighed.

How can you become smarter at this time?

The needle has been inserted and the medicine must be drunk.

The prince used the set of political affairs on Huai Tao, both hard and soft, and wanted to infuse the medicine, but she clenched her teeth and refused to open her mouth.

The medicine was not fed, but spilled him.

The prince had to re-fry a bowl.

The gap between the decoction, the beauty actively called him: "Hug me, I want to relax."

The prince picked her up and paced in the temple. She noisy to go outside, but the night breeze was cold. Where would he let her go outside.

She walked back and forth for half an hour, she was not awake, she was stupid to see everything, and kept asking questions, "Where have we been?"

The prince lied, and it was seamless.

"We have arrived at the Royal Garden." He made her moonlight bright with his fused eyes: "Look, tonight is really good."

She chuckled and stared at him in a daze, "Yeah, that's good."

After a while, the medicine was boiled again.

Before feeding this time, he was fully prepared, instead of using tough methods, but coaxing her with water-like tenderness.

She even opened her mouth, "Ah-"

After drinking a bowl of medicine, she bitterly drilled into his arms, tears were bitter.

The Prince was relieved.

She poked at him dissatisfied: "I'm done with the medicine, you should praise me."

The most important thing had been done, and the prince returned to his former ruthless coldness, his voice relentless: "Praise you."

She protested and shook her head: "Not so exaggerated."

The prince raised his hand and was going to wipe off the medicine stains on her mouth with a handkerchief: "No, so what?"

The beauty straightened up suddenly and rushed to kiss his face, all the stains on his face, she shrugged her long eyelashes, "just ... just like this ..."

As she spoke, Yu Guang quietly bemused him, including Han Chun's eyebrows, dazzling red lips, and slightly scorching breath, all seductive and tender.

The prince hit his deer in his heart.

She leaned back to his shoulders obliquely, and deliberately moved her half flushed face as if inviting him.

The Prince's throat shook.

To say she didn't want her, that was a lie.

He is a man, a normal man, and he should have the reaction to the stunning beauty.

Seeing that the prince was about to be hooked and buried, his thin lips were separated from the snow-white skin. He suddenly thought of something and asked her, "Who is by your side now?"

The beauty replied cowardly: "Your Highness."

She was gradually awake.

At least he is no longer considered a eunuch.

The Prince was not content, and he asked, "Which Highness is it?"

The beauty was asked confused, "Which other Highness is there, Your Highness is Your Highness."

The crown prince touched her flowery face: "There are many highnesses in the palace, for example, Your Highness the King."

The beauty grunted, got up from him, and fell to the pillow.

The Prince frowned, grabbed her waist, changed the softness and calmness just now, and said with a strong tone: "Lonely ask you again at the moment. Is the person around you at the moment His Royal Highness or His Royal Highness?

She twisted her small waist and was very displeased with his aggressiveness.

The hall was silent.

For a long time, just before the prince was about to lose patience, the beauty fluttered softly: "It is His Royal Highness."

He didn't listen enough.

"Say it again."

She climbed up to his neck, and a snake-like body wrapped around it, and the warm breath slowly whispered to his ear: "The person who is by my side at this moment is His Royal Highness Prince, the worst man Prince in the world Chu Yan. "

The prince relaxed his frown.

He held her face and kissed softly. "Good peach."

The beauty slumped his lips against his face, as if he wanted more, but he tasted it and never even spoiled her lips.

The prince has always been arrogant and he has his own plans.

He would never touch her until she begged him.

He wanted her to be tamed willingly.

That night, the prince did not step out of the pepper temple.

He spent the night by the couch.

Alang was outside, listening to the movement inside with her ears raised, and first heard the voice of Huai Tao, she whispered, "I ask you, am I the most beautiful girl?"

The Prince answered coldly, "Yes."

Huai Tao asked again, "Am I the most beautiful girl in your heart?"

The Prince answered, "Yes."

Repeatedly, I asked intermittently all night.

Really sick.

Alang was so nervous that he stayed awake all night and sent the prince out the next day. At the same time, the two groups were bruised at the same time.

The prince walked through the side door. All the people in Jiao Dian were their own. No one dared to disclose the night's movements in Jiao Dian. The hospitals are all old foxes. Seeing more harem things, their mouths are sewn up and closed tightly.

The Prince confessed: "Remember to let her take the medicine, don't leak a drop, drink it all, and wait until you are alone, and come back in the evening to prepare for dinner.

Arang asked stupidly, "Is your Highness ready to take care of the Miss yourself?"

The Prince did not look back.

It was almost dusk and the prince appeared on time.

After a busy day, even the robes were changed and changed, and the horse rushed to the pepper temple non-stop.

The hall was very quiet.

The people in the palace are afraid to go out and do everything lightly, for fear of disturbing the little queen.

The Prince stepped in. A sapphire incense burner emanates from the corner of the hall, emitting thin white smoke, sweet and soft, and the beauty is standing beside him. She is wearing a gauze loosely, a golden urn randomly lifts the thick black hair, and a pink peach blossom.

Even when she was ill, she was very pretty. Thoughtfulness about wearing flowers shows that it is no longer confused.

The prince reached out to pick up the flowers on her hem, and the beauty turned back and saw him, and said softly, "Why are you here again?"

The prince took the flower in her hand, and did not answer her words, but asked the palace man next to him, "Did the queen mother drink medicine today?"

The palace man stopped talking.

When the Prince saw the situation, he understood everything, and immediately ordered: "Take the medicine now, two bowls."

The beauty was anxious, "Why do I have to drink two bowls, and obviously only drink one bowl at a time."

Prince: "Did you drink that bowl in the morning?"

She lied blushing and had no confidence: "Drink."

The Prince smirked obliquely, and his insight into everything was unavoidable.

Before long, she changed her voice: "Did not drink."

The prince took her hand and walked in, "Count on your acquaintance, don't think that you will not be punished if you are alone when you are ill, and lonely tell you that you will be punished more severely.

She leaned in and stunned his arm: "Did you punish me like last night?"

Prince Edward.

He thought she was confused and would not remember.

He asked knowingly, pretending to be indifferent: "Do you remember?"

The beauty raised her small face proudly: "I remember that you had been infatuated with me all night. I don't want to listen anymore. You just came over and said that Taotao is the most beautiful woman in the world."

The prince was almost choking.

moment.

He was expressionless: "You have a good dream."

Beauty: "More than that, I dreamed of you being my little eunuch, and claiming to be a slave, asking me for a long time."