The Pearl on the Emperor’s Crown

When Zhu Chuo was brought out of the palace wall by Xie Ying, the moment she saw Han Yunrong, she regretted what she had said earlier.

After all, Xie Ying is a good friend of Han Yunrong, and he helped them meet, and Zhu Chuo had a slight affection for Xie Ying.

Zhu Chuo wore an apricot gown, the lapel sleeves and skirt corners were trimmed with apricot stinging pompoms, and the outer cover was a peony embroidered with bright purple na yarn. His long hair was pulled into a bun, and he wore tired silk full of delicate pearls. Tianhuan, ears are small red and blue spider ears, cheeks are pink and tender, and red lips are full, which is really delicate and lovely.

She smiled and rushed to Han Yunrong, the small pieces of gold and broken jade on her temples clashed lightly, such a lively enthusiasm, even if the heart is made of iron and stone, it can melt.

Han Yunrong hugged Zhu Chuo for a moment, and the two got into the carriage.

Zhu Chuo asked in the first sentence: "Did you miss me?"

Han Yunrong was about to answer, and Zhu Chuo had already said, "I miss you."

Zhu Chuo looked at Han Yunrong. The man she likes seems to always dress so dark, not to mention wearing red like her cousin Yan Fengqin, even Xie Ying’s blue and purple have never been seen by him. .

Today, Han Yunrong wore a black Ruyi Lianzhu pattern brocade robe, covered with a black-colored woven dark silver bamboo cloud pattern large cloak, cold and solemn temperament, giving him a face that was clearly beautiful as jade, but looked like a rock. As hard as possible.

Zhu Chuo refused to give the man a chance to speak, and said: "Look, I made a purse for you."

After handing the things to the other party, she secretly looked around. The outside of the carriage looked ordinary, and the layout inside was quite eye-catching, but after all, it was a carriage with only a fairly wide couch. Could it be that she and Han Yunrong In such a place... Are you a husband and wife?

"Princess? Princess?" The man who had finished admiring Zhu Chuo's female red called him.

Han Yunrong can also insight into the cunning people who commit crimes, let alone Zhu Chuo, who is committed to him. He thought he knew the little girl before, but today, he can't figure out why the other party is stunned.

Zhu Chuo recovered: "Do you like this purse?"

Han Yunrong smiled and said, "The minister has just said he likes it twice."

Zhu Chuo also smiled with satisfaction. She immediately raised the slender index finger of her right hand and handed it to the other party, saying: "Han Yunrong, in order to make a purse for you, my hand was pierced with a needle, and the fingertips hurt a lot. "

Zhu Chuo is a female celebrity. She was stabbed by a needle. Han Yunrong was not surprised at all. He took her hand and took a closer look: "Don't do this in the future, the minister knows what the princess wants."

The girl's hands were slippery, and Han Yunrong held it in her palm, and didn't want to let go anymore. He rubbed the delicate leather on the back of Zhu Chuo's hand with his thumb, and looked down at the contrast between the two hands.

Zhu Chuo's hand was made of tofu, and it was squeezed into a small fist. His little finger was still slightly raised and placed in his palm, looking very cute.

Zhu Chuo's face was pretending to be shy, but he was shouting in his heart, hurry up and eat my fingers, hurry up! Why is this man's performance so different from the script? Hearing that she was pierced by embroidery needles, shouldn't he put her fingers in his mouth and **** gently? What has he been looking at?

However, she was worried that Han Yunrong didn't like girls who were too floating. She was anxious and couldn't just poke her finger into his mouth directly.

Zhu Chuo slowly withdrew her hand and slightly put her index finger into her mouth. She did not suck, but only looked at the other party with a pair of charming and innocent eyes, suggesting that he should do this.

"..." Han Yunrong looked at Zhu Chuo, his eyes darkened, but he didn't take the next step.

Zhu Chuo couldn't guess what he was thinking. Seeing that this method seemed to be a failure, he was a little depressed. Why did Han Yunrong show no sign of wanting to kiss her today, nor did he personally kiss her. She thought about it, Han Yunrong kissed her twice, once because he drank too much, and once because he tried to gag her.

Zhu Chuo was aggrieved, his heart sullen, and he began to explain his match, saying: "I just ran in a hurry, it was a little hot."

Zhu Chuo's face turned red when she was out of Piga, and she dared not look at each other anymore. She lowered her head and said, "Han Yunrong, my shoulder is a little itchy. I don't know what's wrong, can you help? Let me see?"

The next moment Zhu Chuo's hand was caught by a man, preventing her from taking off her clothes. Zhu Chuo raised her head, but was taken into her arms by Han Yunrong. The opponent's strength was so strong that Zhu Chuo felt that she was about to squeeze. She stretched out her hand tremblingly, hugged the man's broad and thick shoulders, and she was so nervous that she jumped out of her throat.

Han Yunrong shook his head slightly and sighed. This is really a little thing that makes people worry about it. No wonder Zhu Yi looked weird earlier and hinted at him vaguely.

The man calmed down his breath, helped Zhu Chuo put on the armor again, and said: "Princess, don't tempt me like this anymore, I can't stand it. You know?"

Zhu Chuo was stunned, pursed his mouth lightly, deceiving people, he obviously survived it. She was not convinced, and suddenly rushed to Han Yunrong, and overwhelmed the person on the couch.

The weight of Zhu Chuo's whole body fell on Han Yunrong's body, and even the two thin legs were pressed on the man's leg. The two of them are close to each other, and they can feel the difference between each other's body and their own, and the strong texture of the man. , Slender and powerful limbs, and the faint Du Hengxiang on his clothes, made Zhu Chuo's face even more red.

Han Yunrong stared at Zhu Chuo. The other party must not know how cute she was with her lips pouting. Han Yunrong put her hand behind Zhu Chuo's head, stroked her twice, pressed her to him, and kissed her gently... …

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Not far away in another carriage hidden in the forest, Xie Ying leaned back against the wall of the carriage, closed her eyes as if sleeplessly.

Zhu Yi turned his head to look at him, knowing in his heart, how can he be sleepy in the morning? What kind of sleepy sleep, in fact, I just don't want to care about her.

She looked at it, and felt that Xie Ying's profile was impeccably beautiful, from forehead to nose bridge to chin line, the outline was handsome and distinct, and her hair was cut like a knife, and the edges and corners of the lines were really feminine and feminine. Quite different. Everywhere was born to her liking.

"Xie Ying..." Zhu Yi's hand gently touched the other's arm.

"Huh?" The man made a low tone, opened his eyes slightly, first glanced at Zhu Yi's hand touching him, and then looked at her expression.

Zhu Yi feels that Xie Ying's "um" is really meaningful, and his eyes on her are also meaningful, beyond words.

"Hehe." Zhu Yi said with a smile: "Are you sleepy? You take a nap as soon as you get in the car. Didn't sleep well last night?"

"It's a little sleepy." Even though Xie Ying said that, his eyes were clear, without any fatigue.

Zhu Yi still laughed: "Then I will only say a word to you, and you will continue to rest, that is... Don't take it to heart that A Chuo said."

Xie Ying asked indifferently, "Are these all Zhu Chuo talking nonsense? Didn't the princess talk to her?"

"..." Zhu Yi said nothing, and silence was impossible to refute.

Xie Ying laughed, bending one leg and half kneeling on the couch, leaning over and pecking Zhu Yi's chin, the side of the neck. Zhu Yi was forced to keep leaning back and was finally crushed by the man.

Xie Ying asked in a low voice in her ear, "Only the face is good? Huh? The princess has also checked the other parts of Chen's body, isn't it also good?"

Xu was the reason for this posture, Zhu Yi actually understood. She knew that he was deliberately ashamed of her, and retaliated against her for saying that, and was blushing with embarrassment, where would he answer.

Xie Ying continued in his tone of voice: "Try to pursue it at will... No wonder the princess said that after I returned to Weizhou, you never thought of it again. It turned out that the princess approached me on a whim and was not sincere to me."

Zhu Yi hurriedly explained: "No, really not. In fact, those words are because you rejected me. I am not angry and uncomfortable. I just... I am naturally sincere."

Xie Ying seemed to be at ease with a smile on his face.

He said again: "Yiyi, let me tell you that although Yan Fengqin doesn't take concubines, he has two stunning dancers in his backyard. There is no one in my backyard. Who do you think is better?"

Zhu Yi smacked other things, held back his laugh, and took the initiative to hug the man's waist and said: "I have never compared you with you, because I want to marry only you, and whether other people are good or not has nothing to do with me."

Xie Ying was startled slightly: "The princess's little mouth is really sweet, let me try if I have eaten honey." The two looked at each other for a moment, Xie Ying was about to bow his head, but Shen Xingliu said outside: "My son, Master Han is here. "

Zhu Yi was so scared that he hurried to push Xie Ying. Xie Ying got up first, then helped Zhu Yi up and helped her straighten her hair.

Han Yunrong got into the carriage, and the first thing was to look at Zhu Yi up and down. Zhu Yi quickly shifted the other's attention and asked, "Brother, did you send Achuo back soon?"

Zhu Yi was the last time he came back from Huzhou to call Han Yunrong's brother. When Han Yunrong heard it for the first time, his heart surged for a long time. At this time, when he heard his sister Nuo Rou's voice, he still felt his heart softened.

He mumbled: "The son of the dead sends Yiyi back to the palace."

Xie Ying heard this, knowing that Han Yunrong had something to say to him in private, and asked Shen Xing to send Zhu Yi back to the palace.

As soon as Zhu Yi left, Han Yunrong said: "I believe that what the son of the world said is about to change. These days I have been thinking about it for a long time. The eldest brother you mentioned is the father, and I want to marry Yi Yi."