Chapter 292 The Queen's Favorite Husband (19)

   Later, Su Xian's eyes gradually became wrong...

  Su Xian looked at the little girl lying in her arms and coaxed softly, "I won't touch you, Your Highness, I'll take you to take a bath, okay?"

  Shiyou half-opened her eyes sleepily, her mouth pouted, almost ready to hang the oil bottle, "You didn't touch me at first, you didn't lie to me..."

  A man's mouth, a deceiving ghost.

   Shiyou felt that the man's eyes were glowing green when he looked at her on the bed.

   woo woo, so scary! !

  Su Xian glanced over her fair back, red marks were a little bit, and he coughed a little ashamedly, "It's me Meng Lang."

   Shiyou yawned lazily, and then gave a soft "um", and he got out of bed in his arms.

  The whole body was sour and soft, so I sank the whole body into the tub, and the chaotic mind became a little clearer, and the sore feeling was relieved a little.

   A good night's dream.

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   The next day, before dawn, Shiyou was woken up by Linglong, who was guarding the door, and whispered back at the door: "Your Highness, it's getting late, it's time to get up."

   Her voice brought back Shiyou's sanity, Shiyou was sitting on the bed, and it took a while to answer: "Come in."

   The ground dragon in the room hadn't gone out, but the cold wind from the outside was pouring in at the moment when the door was opened, making Shiyou instantly awake.

  The maids entered the door with Linglong and waited on her to dress up.

   Back home today, Shi You specially chose a bright red dress with a cape of the same color, which looked rich and festive.

   Her skin was white, lined with red, making her skin even more sebum-like.

  Su Xian also changed into a red dress, and the two looked like they were wearing a couple's outfit.

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  The carriage drove out of the palace, and there were more than a dozen people in the entourage.

   The carriage had only gone for a short distance, and Shiyou was in a bad mood.

  Because the carriage is so upside down!

   Her **** was almost gone.

   Shiyu moved her little hands and listed the carriage as one of the most hated means of transportation.

  The wheels were swaying, Su Xian simply hugged Shiyou and sat down, turning it into a human flesh cushion for her to lean on, so as to reduce the bumps caused by the carriage.

   Shiyou did not resist this time, because she already fully understood the taste of the bumpy carriage.

   Shiyou's face looked very sleepy, and there was a haggard crow in his eyes.

   "Your Highness, do you want to rest for a while? After leaving the palace, there is still a short distance from the General's Mansion."

   "This way your hands won't go numb? Otherwise, you'll wake me up later, I'll just squint for a while."

   "It's okay, Your Highness, go to sleep."

   She was on the pillow, which was actually on Su Xian's body.

   In order not to ask her to hold her hair in a bun, Su Xian thoughtfully asked her to turn her face to the side and put one arm on her neck, almost lying in his arms.

   Before going to bed, Shiyou thought responsibly that he must not sleep for too long, or his arm might break.

Su Xian couldn't bear to call her, so he hugged her all the way, and occasionally moved his arms, but he didn't wake her up. Shiyou probably really didn't get enough sleep, he slept soundly, and when he woke up, it was already fast. to the General's House.

   "Why didn't you call me!"

   Shiyou looked at him fiercely, while rubbing his numb arm.

  Su Xian smiled and looked at her annoyed look, "It's alright, I'll be fine in a while, I can get a hug from His Highness, I'm worth it."

   Linglong, who rode his horse beside the carriage, listened to the two flirting with each other in the carriage.

   This thick sour smell of love is really unbearable! ! !

   Ask for tickets, tickets, tickets

   Thank you all for the reward

   Happy New Year, all the best, all wishes come true

  

  

   (end of this chapter)