Poison Genius Consort

This night, Han Yunxi spent a night in the study. Fortunately, the weather was not very cold, and it still stood. When he woke up the next day, Long Fei Night was no longer in the bedroom.

He's not gonna do anything about that, is he? Nor did he seem to have responded positively last night, and Han Yunxiao got restless and rushed out.

Who knows, Dragon was out in the garden drinking tea at night, saw her panicked out the door, goodbye her clothes were messy, hair was fluttering, she didn't even wear shoes, he was disgusted, unhappy, “Give you half an hour, come out after you've packed up! ”

“Yes, promise not to embarrass His Highness.” Han Yunxiao smiled and closed the door in a hurry.

One hour to pack, enough for her to soak in the hot spring pool.

However, soon, Han Yunxiao discovered that she thought too beautifully, the ancient hair was so complicated, she couldn't fix it, it took a long time to loosen yesterday's hair, under helplessness, she could only comb a Korean princess head, pulled out three or seven points of diagonal Liu Hai.

Looking for a hair accessory embellishment, unfortunately, the jewelry that accompanies me is a secondary product. Han Yunxiao is very clear. Once this kind of thing is worn out, it is not only his face, but also the face of Qin Wangfu. Just because she can't wear it anyway, she won't wear it.

Han Art Xiao almost stepped on the time point to open the door, a very pitchy ice-blue dress, white skin more and more watery, simple hair and this dress is suitable, although there is no precious jewellery color enhancement, but instead, it appears clear and deconstructive, bright.

Beauty, you don't actually need extra decoration, simply the most beautiful.

“Please accept your Highness when you are ready.” Han Yen Xiao is in a good mood.

After watching her for a long time, the dragon stood up and left without saying a word.

“Cheap bastard, will you die if you say something?” Han Yunxiao muttered, quickly following, she did not know, dragons do not look at women at night, never for more than three seconds.

In front of the dragon, Han Yen Xiao followed behind, consciously keeping a step away from him. When he came in yesterday, Gexipa didn't see clearly. Now he finds this floral grass, artificial streams and bamboo groves in Furong Yard, quiet and elegant, like a hidden place.

Basically, I didn't see anyone down the road until I got to the main entrance of the yard. Finally, I met an old nurse, who knew it was a good toffee to wear.

The old nurse was obviously surprised when she saw that the dragon was not at night. She stood still before hurrying to pay her respects. "The old slave asked His Highness the King of Qin. ”

Dragon not night ignored, walked forward, Han Art Xiao held the name of a princess, but did not expect someone to give her a gift, she studied dragon not night, no one walked out.

However, the old nurse stopped her, and the voice was stereotypical, "Princess, as usual, the toffee had to check the red pad and send it to the palace to check it out. ”

Red Pa, this is the cave house candle night check whether the bride is a virgin, not every woman will see red on the first night, how many innocent women this thing has killed!

If Han Yunxiao can't hand over this thing, he must either admit that the candles in the cave house are empty at night, or he must admit that he is not a virgin.

The former would make her feel ashamed and ashamed of herself by all, while the latter would be a direct capital offense and would even involve the entire Han family.

As soon as you enter the palace gate like the sea, the steps are camp walking insurance, only in the early morning of the first day of marriage, the trouble is not small.

Last night she didn't even sleep in bed, where did she come from?

“Princess, please give it to the old slave.” The old nanny hurried.

Watching the back of the dragon not at night, Han Yen Xiao tangled, horizontal and vertical is trouble, OK, it's out!

So she lowered her head and asked shyly, "Your Highness, you have the stuff, right? ”