Chapter 240 Princess He Thinks This Prince Can’t Be Humane 7
Chapter 240 Princess He Thinks This Prince Can’t Be Humane 7
Gongsun Yi stared at Lin Zhiyi's innocent face and suddenly leaned over.
Lin Zhiyi subconsciously leaned back to avoid excessive contact. Her waist was bent into an inverted U shape before she realized that the other party had just leaned forward.
Uh... the atmosphere was very awkward, and Lin Zhiyi was thinking about how to straighten her back without being noticed.
Then a sinister voice said, "It seems that the prince has a good waist. Since you like it this way, then let's keep it this way until we get to the princess's mansion."
Lin Zhiyi: “…” No, your waist won’t break.
Even if it meant risking his reputation, he couldn't let his waist suffer. Lin Zhiyi stood up and hugged Gongsun Yi in his arms: "Princess, don't be sad. This prince is here."
The height difference between the two is obvious, and now it looks like the younger one is trying hard to pretend to be an adult.
Gongsun Yi was already in a bad mood because she found that this little pervert didn't mean what he said at all, and that he seemed to have other motives when he got close to her. She was just about to tease him, but she found that this embrace... was fragrant and soft.
Different from men and women...
The hand wearing exquisite armor pinched the slender waist and touched up along the ribs little by little. This body is really a bit strange. Is it really just a congenital deficiency?
Lin Zhiyi's eyes changed slightly when her ribs were touched. Damn, she has been pretending since she was a child, she won't be suspected, right?
No, if my identity is exposed, I will be guilty of deceiving the emperor and will be sentenced to death. Whether I live or not is another matter. This will give these people an excuse to attack my father. I have to dissuade Gongsun Yi from this idea.
Didn't you say she's a little pervert? Then show her how perverted she is!
Lin Zhiyi did not dodge the dishonest hand on her waist, but instead imitated Gongsun Yi and touched it back.
Gongsun Yi's face froze as he stared at those eyes that looked even a little ethereal. How could he do such a disgusting thing with that face?
As Lin Zhiyi touched her, she began to wonder in her heart, this Princess Jinyang was... stronger than she thought. Is her body really that strong? And she wasn't slim either. The touch was... weird.
Just as the little hand was about to reach the edge of danger, Gongsun Yi held it down and said in a gloomy voice, "Prince... do you think your behavior was disrespectful?"
Lin Zhiyi was surprised and said, "It was the princess who touched me first. I thought you liked it."
Gongsun Yi's mouth twitched as he emphasized, "I am a woman!"
"What's wrong with a woman? She can touch me at will. I don't care. I must touch her back. You lie down and don't move!" Lin Zhiyi said domineeringly.
Gongsun Yi's eyes were dark. "Is the skin tight? Do you want me to help you peel it off?"
Lin Zhiyi shuddered and immediately shook her head: "No need, this prince was just joking with the princess. You have a cold face all day long, so people will say you are cruel. You are so beautiful, can you smile?"
Seeing Gongsun Yi staring at her expressionlessly, Lin Zhiyi was not afraid. She walked forward with a playful smile, used her hands to push the corners of her mouth into a smile, and laughed out loud. The joyful sound attracted the attention of the Blood-Clothed Guards outside the carriage.
I was a little dazed for a moment. How dare I be so presumptuous in front of my master!
The princess's mansion was not far away. When she entered the mansion, she was greeted by an old eunuch who looked unrecognizable, which scared Lin Zhiyi.
It's not that he discriminates against the old man for disfiguring himself, it's just that the disfigurement was a little too brutal.
The facial features were dislocated due to the cuts made, and the face looked like a stitched-together monster. The eyeballs were cloudy, and staring at you was scary even in broad daylight.
It was this old man, dressed in the attire of a palace eunuch, who knelt respectfully and kowtowed, saying in a hoarse voice: "This old slave, Ugly Wu, greets His Highness and the Crown Prince. Your Highness, please do not be afraid. This old slave is not a ghost."
Lin Zhiyi was only startled when she first saw him, but soon regained her composure.
"It's okay. I just remembered that the people said the housekeeper of the princess's mansion was... a bit ugly. Okay, get up. I was just startled, but you didn't scare me."
It wasn't just that he was ugly, he was even said to be a ghost. After all, Princess Jinyang was known for her cruelty. People said that the housekeeper was shaved by Princess Jinyang herself with a knife until his face looked like this...
Lin Zhiyi didn't care. At least in her opinion, Gongsun Yi was ruthless, but he was not the kind of person who was irrational and only knew how to kill others.
He immediately held Gongsun Yi's hand, pointed at the princess's mansion and said excitedly: "The princess's mansion is very big. Take me for a look. And that ugly guy, right? Ask the chef to prepare some delicious food and good wine. I need to eat when I'm tired of playing."
Seeing his princess being dragged into the mansion, Chou Wu's eyes flashed with surprise and his gaze was fixed on the two people's clasped hands.
Master...how long has it been since he's been this close to someone else?
The huge garden is very quiet. If it weren't for the exquisite decoration everywhere, it would feel like a dead place. It is no exaggeration to say that there is not even the chirping of insects. Wouldn't you get depressed if you stayed in this broken place for a long time?
Lin Zhiyi lost interest after walking around for a while and lazily lay on the chaise longue in the main hall, eating pastries.
Gongsun Yi hadn't said a word since he entered the mansion. He accompanied Lin Zhiyi wherever she went. Now he was sitting aside drinking tea, his eyes occasionally passing over that conflicted face.
The Prince of Zhennan is a contradictory person. When you first meet him amidst the flash of swords and blood, he doesn't show the slightest emotion. His clear and transparent face is so serene that he seems untouched by the mundane world, and he seems difficult to approach.
She took off his coat just to make a deeper impression.
Now that you are familiar with her, you will find that under the skin of Feixian is a soul full of fireworks and vitality. She is easy to get along with, arrogant, lustful, and straightforward, but it is difficult for people to have any bad feelings towards her.
But...are these things that were revealed the real Lin Zhiyi?
Chou Wu suddenly appeared, as if he had always been there. He bowed and said, "Princess, His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince and Minister Xiao are here to visit."
"Well, please come here."
Lin Zhiyi raised her eyebrows. It was the Minister of Works Xiao Shi and the Seventh Prince Gongsun Rui. Tsk tsk, they were always with Princess Jinyang. It seemed like they were in the same group. Uh... who knows, there were many people involved in this capital.
Although the Xiao family is the empress dowager's maternal family and is opposed to the emperor in the court, the Xiao family also has the seventh prince and Princess Jinyang in its bloodline, so it is difficult to say which side they will stand on.
Today, Xiao Shi was wearing the dark purple official uniform of a Shangshu. He looked less elegant and more oppressive due to power, but his face was still handsome.
The seventh prince Gongsun Rui was still dressed in dark gold and looked taciturn.
When the two saw Lin Zhiyi lying on the chaise longue and looking at them, they were both a little surprised. Is it possible that the Prince of Zhennan is so familiar with Princess Jinyang?
Lin Zhiyi had no intention of standing up to salute, and said, "Seventh Prince, there are no outsiders here. This prince will not salute you. It is hypocritical and meaningless."
Gongsun Rui nodded, but saluted Gongsun Yi before finding a place to sit down. After all, she was the emperor's aunt and had a certain seniority.
Lin Zhiyi nodded to Xiao Shi, and even though he had been invited, he continued to lie down and eat the cakes. He did not have the manners of a young master from a wealthy family, but his every move was comfortable, as if it was supposed to be that way.
She chatted with them casually, "By the way, Princess, you're the thirteenth, and not even the youngest. The late emperor had so many children, and even with the Seventh Prince's generation, there were more than a dozen princesses and princes. Are all royals so healthy?"
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