Quick Wear: Lure the Cold-Hearted Buddhist Back Home

Yun Jue withdrew his gaze and ignored the eyes that were staring at him.

"What fabric and style do you want?"

Fo Youqing walked to Yun Jue and looked at the cloth in front of him.

"It's up to the prince to decide."

As Yun Jue said this, he turned around and was about to leave, but was pulled back by Fo Youqing and pulled directly into his arms. Yun Jue looked up in surprise, he didn't expect that a man could actually do such a thing.

Fo Youqing pursed the corners of his lips slightly, the ink color of his eyes became even darker and calmer, he lowered his head slightly, looking straight at Yun Jue, naturally not missing the astonishment and confusion in Yun Jue's eyes.

"Is the princess trying to amuse me?"

Yun Jue stared at Fo Youqing's rolling throat, swallowed unconsciously, and lowered his head hurriedly, but the slightly red tips of his ears revealed his restlessness at the moment.

"I don't dare."

Upon hearing this, Fo Youqing's lips curled up slightly, but his eyes looked even deeper. He lowered his head to Yun Jue's ear and opened his lips slightly, "This king thinks that the princess is very courageous, there is nothing she dares not to do."

The hot air sprayed on Yun Juedi's ears, making his ears even redder. He turned his head away and moved away from the man.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the person in his arms. His ears turned red, his Adam's apple slid slightly, and his eyes gradually darkened.

Sensing that something was wrong in the atmosphere, Yun Jue's mind went on alarm bells and he hurriedly pushed Fo Youqing away. He looked up and saw the depth in the man's eyes. He couldn't help but take a step back.

Fo Youqing gently twisted his fingertips, and his expression instantly returned to his usual indifferent look.

"Princess, please don't worry about these trivial matters and concentrate on preparing for the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet."

After saying that, he turned around and walked out of the outer hall without caring about Yun Jue.

Yun Jue looked at Fo Youqing who seemed to be fleeing in a panic, curled the corners of his mouth, hummed a song and left, and ordered Zhu Yue to ask someone to take away all the cloth.

Zhu Yue's eyes were filled with confusion. Why did she feel something was strange? The prince left in a hurry, but the princess had a smile on her face. So what happened?

The Mid-Autumn Festival banquet was approaching, and Fo Youqing and Yun Jue rode in a carriage to the palace.

Fo Youqing looked at Yun Jue. The little prince, dressed in his best, looked brighter and a little more flamboyant than usual.

"What is your Majesty looking at?"

Yun Jue avoided Fo Youqing's sight, holding a folding fan in his hand to cover the lower half of his face, with a smile on his face.

Fo Youqing's breathing stagnated, and he looked away, unconsciously stroking the ring on the ring finger of his left hand. Yun Jue moved his eyes downward and noticed the ring. A light flashed in his eyes, and he looked away as if nothing had happened.

"Your Majesty, you haven't answered me yet?"

"The princess looks particularly beautiful today."

Fo Youqing looked at Yun Jue again, and looked him up and down calmly, his eyes clear and bright without a trace of lust.

Yun Jue suddenly moved closer, pressed his nose close to Fo Youqing's cheek, and said, "Then Your Majesty, please take a good look."

Fo Youqing's eyes were dark as he stared deeply into Yun Jue's eyes. His facial expression remained calm the entire time, but his eyes betrayed his inner turmoil.

"Sit down."

Yun Jue curled his lips and sat back, feeling bored. This bastard was even harder to seduce than the one in the previous small world.

Fo Youqing stared at Yun Jue for two seconds, then suddenly moved closer, raised his hand to pinch Yun Jue's chin, lowered his head and sucked hard on his rosy lips. Yun Jue stared at Fo Youqing in a daze and forgot to react.

When he was getting into the mood, he wanted to pry open Yun Jue's lips and teeth and take a step closer, but Yun Jue, who had reacted, pushed him away.

"Fo Youqing, what are you crazy about?"

Yun Jue’s face was flushed, his lips were rosy, his eyes were wide open, and he glared at Fo Youqing.

Foyou stared at Yun Jue with dark eyes, suppressing the restlessness in his heart. He closed his eyes, exhaled a long breath, and opened his eyes again, and his eyes became clear and cold again.

"Crazy? Why can't I kiss my own princess?"

Yun Jue clenched his fists and really wanted to punch him. He turned his head away in indignation and said no more.

Fo Youqing also looked away, groping for the ring on his ring finger, his brows slightly furrowed. Some things were beginning to get out of his control, and he had actually lost control.

But thinking back to the wonderful touch just now, especially when I kissed her, I felt my soul boiling, as if I had found a lost treasure.

This was a feeling he had never experienced in his previous two lives, and it touched Fo Youqing's heart.

Yun Jue didn't know what kind of psychological battle Fo Youqing was going on. He was also recalling the kiss just now. It was still a familiar feeling. This bastard was still as domineering as ever. His chin was so painful from being pinched that it must have turned red.

I wondered how long it would take for this bastard to come to his senses, but I didn't expect it to be so sudden. I was really scared.

"My Lord, Princess, we have arrived at the palace."

The voice of the guards came from outside the carriage. Fo Youqing got off the carriage first. When Yun Jue went out, he saw the man standing beside the carriage, preparing to help him get down.

Pursing his lips, Yun Jue still took the hand that Fo Youqing extended and slowly walked down.

After coming down, Fo Youqing did not let go of his hand.

At this time, a female voice came from the side.

"Brother Qing, what a coincidence."

However, when the woman approached and saw the two people holding hands, her expression changed.

Yun Jue raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at Fo Youqing in confusion. Fo Youqing's expression remained unchanged, as if he didn't hear what the woman said.

"Brother Qing and the princess have a really good relationship."

The woman said sourly that she was about to stare a hole through the two people's holding hands.

"Who is this?"

Yun Jue asked in a low voice, but Fo Youqing didn't even look at the woman, and uttered three cold words, "I don't know."

Yun Jue held back his smile. He seemed to hear the sound of someone's heart breaking. He glanced at the woman, her face turned ashen and she no longer smiled.

"Let's go."

Fo Youqing took Yun Jue and walked inside, completely ignoring the woman. The woman stomped her feet in anger and followed the two men into the palace.

All the way to the banquet hall, the woman followed him. Yun Jue felt that if eyes could kill, he would have died countless times.

At this time, there were already quite a few people sitting at the banquet. When they saw Fo Youqing coming, they all bowed and looked at Yun Jue curiously. They looked at the two people holding hands with strange expressions, but they didn't dare to say anything.

When he reached the first seat, Fo Youqing stopped and sat down. Yun Jue also sat down. The woman sat in the middle seat. She should be the daughter of a minister.

The old emperor had not come yet, but many princes and princesses had come. Many of them looked at Yun Jue with contempt. A married prince was simply a joke of the royal family.

Yun Jue didn't care about other people's eyes at all, but it was Fo Youqing who gave him a warning glance, which made those people look away.

Fo Youqing turned his head to look at Yun Jue, and seeing that Yun Jue did not look unhappy, he turned back and lowered his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking about.

"Your Majesty is here!"

The eunuch's sharp voice sounded, and everyone who was sitting stood up one after another. Yun Jue wanted to stand up, but was held back by Fo Youqing and sat firmly in his seat.