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Chapter 983 I am the eldest princess of the courtesan (5)

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    "Do you want to drink? Do you wantI will feed you too"

    These words were so ambiguous that Lan Jue felt as if her lips were wet with moisture from her lips.

    For a moment, Lan Jue's ears turned red involuntarily. Even though he kept his true intention, he still turned his handsome face aside and did not dare to continue to look at her or look at her.

    "Lan Jue doesn't dare, Lan Jue is not thirsty."

    After Lan Jue finished speaking, his chin was picked up and pinched by Bai Wuyou's fingers, forcing him to look at her.

    "Are you afraid, or are you really not thirsty? Huh?"

    "They are all."

    Lan Jue responded, but then, his eyes widened. Unexpectedly, Bai Wuyou actually held a mouthful of tea and fed it to his lips.

    The aroma of tea overflows, making your breathing difficult.

    "Ahem"

    Lan Jue choked directly, but Bai Wuyou sat in his arms and chuckled.

    "Your Highness, how can you"

    "I think this tea is very fragrant, but I just discovered that Lan Jue is even more fragrant"

    She looked at Lan Jue, who didn¡¯t know whether her breathing was messed up because of coughing, or whether she was blushing.

    However, Lan Jue¡¯s expression returned to normal after a moment.

    "If Your Highness wants to do that, this car will be boring. It's better to go to the villa"

    Lan Jue obviously thought that Bai Wuyou wanted to do something to him on the road, and his eyes flashed with murderous intent. However, this place was not the right place to do anything because it was difficult to find a scapegoat. After all, there were only two of them in the carriage.  people.

    Bai Wuyou instantly understood what the sinister young man was thinking at the moment. She would give in when he saw something coming, take advantage and run away.

    "What's so exciting about a villa? It's just because it's on a car that it's exciting. Don't Lan Jue understand this?"

    Lan Jue's eyes darkened, and when he looked at her, he said, "If His Highness wants to, it's not impossible, as long as His Highness likes it."

    Bai Wuyou knew that if she got closer now, she would probably get the lunch box and go offline.

    She curled her lips, she couldn't afford to offend him, after finally attacking once, there was still the danger of being killed at any time, it was so miserable.

    "Oh, I'm sleepy, don't move, use me as a pillow, I'm going to sleep."

    After she finished speaking, her head rested on Lan Jue's leg, and she fell asleep quickly.

    Lan Jue, who had just had murderous intent, was a little confused for a moment. Her steady breathing could be heard in his ears, and even there was a nice smell of tea and daughter.

    Lan Jue lowered his head and looked at the woman who was pillowing on his lap. She had a pretty face, her eyelashes were trembling slightly, and her breathing looked a little delicate. What was going on with her?  What kind of person is he?

    It¡¯s not the same as in the rumors.  Even when he was sleeping, he seemed to be without any thought and a bitsimple?

    No, how is it possible? How can such a woman, that woman's daughter, be innocent?

    Ah

    Lan Jue¡¯s warm eyes gradually turned cold.

    After traveling for two hours, the carriage finally arrived at a mountain villa.

    At this time, it was already sunset, the sky was filled with orange-red morning glow, the blue sky, the floating clouds that accidentally met and separated innocently, everything seemed so light and gentle.

    The scenery of this villa is really charming.

    "This old servant respectfully welcomes His Highness, Your Highness Jin'an."

    The entrance of the villa was already filled with servants. Seeing Bai Wuyou get off the carriage, they quickly knelt down and saluted.

    Bai Wuyou casually waved his sleeves, which meant they were exempt from courtesy. Lan Jue stood beside him, holding a parasol for Bai Wuyou, and followed Bai Wuyou straight to the house.

    "Your Highness, will we prepare a river-view room on the west side for you this time?"

    The old owner of the villa walked up to Bai Wuyou and said respectfully.

    This villa is the private property of the eldest princess, but it is not known to outsiders, and the former eldest princess rarely comes here.

    Bai Wuyou frowned, recalled something, and then spoke.

    "From today onwards, the river view room on the east side will be cleared out and no one can live in it except me. Remember, clean the room and throw away all irrelevant items."

    "ThisYour Highness meansthat Mr. Feng Xiaohou can't live there either?"

    The old manor owner said with some surprise that in this villa, the river view room on the east side has always been the most beautiful place. All the royal nobles in Tokyo want to choose this place when they come here to recuperate.

    Because the night here is so beautiful.  However, this is the property of the eldest princess. The eldest princess herself would not live here before, but she only allowed Mr. Feng Xiaohou to live here.?.

    The eldest princess's affection for Mr. Feng Xiaohou is almost a secret that everyone in the imperial city knows tacitly. Mr. Feng Xiaohou has always been the person who cares about the eldest princess, but at this moment, the eldest princess does not allow anyone to live there anymore.  Here, does it also include Mr. Feng Xiaohou?

    What surprised the old village owner even more was, did His Highness mean to throw away all the items that Feng Xiaohou left in the room?

    "I think you are too old to understand, otherwise you will just go to the grave. Don't you understand what anyone except me means? Oh, who does Feng Lin mean? Can he be compared with  Are you comparable to me?"

    Bai Wuyou stopped and smiled evilly and bloodthirstyly. He raised his eyes and glanced at the old village owner. The guards behind Bai Wuyou immediately stepped forward with their swords drawn, understanding what Bai Wuyou meant.

    "Your Highness Your Highness bypassed the old slave. It was the old slave who couldn't speak. It was the old slave who overstepped his bounds. Please spare the life of the old slave for His Majesty's sake. The old slave will manage the villa for Your Highness."  "

    Cold sweat suddenly broke out on the forehead of the old village owner, and his face turned pale. He was confused and forgot about Her Royal Highness the Eldest Princess. He was moody. Looking at the handsome young man beside His Highness, he looked even more beautiful than Mr. Feng Xiaohou.  Outstanding.

    No wonder

    His Highness must have found a new love, so Marquis Feng is no longer His Highness¡¯s heart, or maybe Marquis Feng has never appreciated him, and His Highness is finally annoyed and doesn¡¯t want to support him anymore.

    "If you make me think that you are useless again, then you know what will happen."

    Bai Wuyou dropped these words and looked at Lan Jue with a friendly expression.

    "Why are you so far away from me? Come closer"

    Bai Wuyou chuckled and raised his eyebrows, as if he was not the one who almost killed the old village owner just now. Seeing Her Royal Highness the Princess treating the handsome young master in front of her, the people in this Villa suddenly realized that this was His Highness's new love?  It seems that His Highness is a little unusual for this person.

    ¡°Your Highness, it¡¯s going to be sunset soon, do you still need this parasol?¡±

    Even though Lan Jue¡¯s voice was gentle, her demeanor was as indifferent as dust, and she obviously didn¡¯t want people to misunderstand the relationship between the two.

    Lan Jue's reaction made Bai Wuyou smile even deeper. She suddenly raised her hand and held Lan Jue's fingers holding the umbrella handle. Her warm palm wrapped Lan Jue's cold fingers, and then she spoke.

    "If you are tired, just give me the umbrella, and I will hold the umbrella myself." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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