Crossing the World: This Prince is a Little Sweet

"Xi'er, how was your shopping trip just now? Did you buy anything good?"

Yan Jingshuo pulled Chu Xi into his arms and spoke softly.

"It's okay, I just bought some things."

Chu Xi responded obediently, but her eyes were darting around, not daring to look directly at Yan Jingshuo.

Yan Jingshuo's eyes became deep when he saw Chu Xi's appearance. He thought Xi'er must be hiding something from him.

"Xi'er, what happened when you went out?"

Yan Jingshuo pretended to speak casually.

"No, I was just mad at Tang Shiyu."

Chu Xi seriously put the blame on Tang Shiyu and did not dare to reveal the fact that she met Nangong Yu, for fear that the two would fight and end badly.

"Really?"

"real……"

"Then Xi'er... um..."

Yan Jingshuo wanted to say something else, but Chu Xi stopped him. Yan Jingshuo took the opportunity to put his arm around her waist.

"Xier..."

"Don't say anything, darling, just kiss me."

Chu Xi took the initiative to kiss Yan Jingshuo.

Yan Jingshuo had no choice but to stop talking. With a slight thought in his mind, he picked her up and walked towards the bed.

After a night of tossing and turning, Chu Xi fainted from exhaustion again.

The next day, Chu Xi was so angry that she pounded the bed. How could this man have such good physical strength?

Several times a night, for several hours at a time.

Her legs are so weak now that she can't even get out of bed.

Oh my God, I shouldn’t drink alcohol, I shouldn’t be greedy, and I shouldn’t eat meat.

It’s better to be a nun!

Chu Xi suddenly felt a little envious of the nun, who had no worries.

"Miss, you don't look well."

Zi Yi looked at Chu Xi who seemed a little tired and couldn't help but expressed concern.

"Very bad?"

Chu Xi had two dark circles under his eyes, and he looked listless, as if all the energy had been sucked out of him.

"Well, sort of."

Zi Yi looked at Yan Jingshuo with murderous intent. This was how this damn man tortured her young lady.

Yan Jingshuo's old face turned red, he coughed awkwardly, and directly carried Chu Xi into the carriage.

There was no way, his Xier was so beautiful that he couldn't help wanting more.

In addition to drinking holy spring water every day, his physical condition is obviously much better than before. How can such a woman not be loved?

Chu Xi was so angry that he stretched out his hand and pinched the flesh on his waist hard.

When Tang Shiyu walked out, he saw Zi Yi staring at the carriage expressionlessly.

"Zi Yi, so early..."

Tang Shiyu greeted her happily.

Zi Yi glared at him unhappily and turned away.

"Hey, Ziyi, where are you going?"

"Buy a pair of scissors..."

Zi Yi replied to him coldly.

"Buy a pair of scissors?"

When Tang Shiyu heard this, his brain shrank and he felt cold all over.

Qingfeng, Yanhuo and Yingyi on the side were also slightly stunned, and their expressions became strange.

They were all worried about their master and Tang Shiyu.

This girl in purple is a real tiger.

After more than ten days, the carriage finally arrived at the foot of Kyoto.

The day before approaching Kyoto, Chu Xi wrote a letter to his family in advance, saying that he would be back today.

Chu Xi's parents were waiting at the door early, and Shaoyao was looking anxiously into the distance, because she hadn't seen her young lady for a long time.

"Wan'er, are you tired? Why don't you go back and rest first? I'll send someone to tell you when Xi'er comes back."

Chu Guan looked at his wife with concern; he could not bear to see his wife suffer.

"Master, I'm fine."

Mrs. Chu shook her head.

At this time, a luxurious carriage suddenly appeared in front of them, and Zi Yi and several handsome guards were riding horses to protect the carriage.

Shaoyao saw Ziyi at a glance and waved excitedly.

"Zi Yi, Zi Yi, this..."

The carriage quickly and steadily stopped at the gate of the prime minister's residence. Zi Yi got off the horse swiftly and walked forward to help Chu Xi get off the carriage.

Chu Xi opened the car curtain and got out of the car holding Zi Yi's hand.

"Father, mother, my daughter is back."

"Xier..."

"Xier..."

Chu Xi got out of the car and immediately saluted towards Prime Minister Chu and his wife.

"Xi'er, there's no need to be so polite. Come and let me see if you've lost weight."

Mrs. Chu excitedly pulled Chu Xi to look left and right, fearing that her daughter was suffering outside.

"Mom, I'm fine."

Yan Jingshuo also got off the carriage wearing a mask.

When Chu Feng saw that it was the Seventh Prince, he quickly bowed.

"I just met the Seventh Prince..."

Yan Jingshuo quickly raised his hand to stop him.

"Prime Minister Chu, there is no need to be so polite. I just came down to say goodbye to Xi'er."

"This……"

Chu Feng looked confused. He was wondering why his daughter came back with his car.

Yan Jingshuo seemed to see the doubts of Prime Minister Chu and his wife, and spoke naturally:

"I saw Xi'er's carriage broke down, so I happened to be passing by and gave her a ride back."

Yan Jingshuo lied without blushing or getting nervous.

Prime Minister Chu and his wife looked at Chu Xi, only to see Chu Xi nod slightly in affirmation.

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Chu Feng quickly expressed his gratitude.

"Your Majesty, would you like to come in and have a cup of hot tea?"

"No, let's do it another day."

Yan Jingshuo said calmly, then looked at Chu Xi reluctantly.

"Xi'er, I'm leaving."

"Let's go, bye..."

Chu Xi said goodbye to him without hesitation.

Prime Minister Chu and his wife were both shocked. Chu Xi was so rude in driving people away. Wasn't he afraid of angering the prince?

Yan Jingshuo looked at Chu Xi as if he were a heartless man, and he couldn't wait to abandon him as soon as he got home.

He got on the carriage reluctantly and looked at Chu Xi again and again.

Until the carriage went away.

Mrs. Chu looked at Chu Xi and said.

"Xi'er, it seems to me that this prince is reluctant to let you go..."

"Really? Mother, you must have seen it wrong."

Chu Xi quickly hit Maha.

How could Mrs. Chu be wrong? She was very familiar with this look. Prime Minister Chu would show this expression every time he was wronged.

This prince might have taken a fancy to her daughter.

"Zi Yi, I'm leaving. I'll come see you in two days..."

Tang Shiyu looked at Zi Yi with deep affection in his eyes.

Zi Yi didn't say anything, just nodded slightly.

"Princess Chu, I'm leaving."

"Mr. Tang, bye."

Tang Shiyu bowed to Chu Xi's parents, then mounted his horse and chased after Yan Jingshuo and the others.

See they all walked away.

"Xi'er, who was that just now?"

Mrs. Chu spoke out curiously.

"He is the prince's friend, the eldest son of the Tang family, Tang Shiyu."

"It seems like he's treating Ziyi well."

Mrs. Chu looked at Zi Yi and smiled.

Zi Yi was slightly surprised when he heard this.

"It's pretty good."

Chu Xi answered with a hint of sarcasm.

"Mom and Dad, let's go back. I'm a little tired..."

"Yeah, good."

Mrs. Chu took Chu Xi and walked towards the door.

Shaoyao quickly came to Ziyi's side and whispered:

"Zi Yi, where did you and the young lady go? In fact, Madam went to Longma Temple to look for you."

"I didn't go anywhere, just strolling around. Madam, you're not angry, are you?"

"No, she just sighed a little and said that her daughter had grown up and could lie."

Shaoyao told him everything.

"You guys haven't been with this prince all this time, have you?"

Zi Yi said nothing.

"Sure enough, I just saw that prince's eyes looking at Chu Xi were so sexy that he wanted to stick to Miss. Sure enough, my Miss is so charming that even the God of War Prince fell under her spell."

Shaoyao excitedly whispered to Ziyi.

Ziyi looked at Shaoyao in surprise, because Shaoyao guessed it right.

During the time that Yan Jingshuo, that bastard, was with Chu Xi, he was indeed always sticking to the young lady, almost going to the toilet.

He accompanies me all the time when I go shopping and never leaves my side, treating me like a treasure.

When he returned to the city just now, he coaxed Chu Xi to move in with him, but it was like a dog-skin plaster, and she was so angry that she wanted to draw her sword.