Princess Consort Is No Pushover

"Benshizi doesn't like the belts you make at all. What are you doing with this scheming? Don't think that Benshizi will be moved like this. Like wind and forsythia, look at the princess very well. Don't let her touch the needle and thread again in the future, don't let her Doing these things again will be ugly and ugly, making people look upset!"

As Su Qishao said, he was about to put his belt on the candlelight and burn it.

"No!" The princess rushed forward. She grabbed the belt. Suddenly, her hand was pierced by the needle on the belt. She screamed in pain and dropped the belt. "Ah, it hurts! "

"What's the matter?" Su Qishao hurriedly looked at the princess and found that the princess's finger was bleeding from the needle again.

"Don't move, hurry, let me see!" Su Qishao said, and suddenly took the princess's hand. He saw that there were a few more blood beads on her fingertips, and he suddenly fell down. Head, grabbed her fingers, and sucked gently.

"You..." The eldest princess was stunned by his actions. She stood there unbelievably, and the others were also shocked.

At this time Wan Lai was completely silent, and the room was so quiet that needles dropped, only the sound of Su Qishao sucking her fingers gently.

His lips were very soft, and her fingers didn't hurt after being sucked so much by him.

After a long time, Su Qishao let go of her hand. At this time, he was already flushed, but still coldly said: "You don't think that you are like this, you are caring for you. This is just that you don't want your hands to be wasted. That's it. You can't be a female celebrity, don't do it in the future, anyway, I won't use it if you do it!"

After speaking, he put down the hand of the princess awkwardly, and suddenly took out a box of healing ointment from his arms, put it on the table, and walked out embarrassedly.

When the princess saw the ointment, she was taken aback, "What is this?"

Forsythia quickly picked up the ointment and observed, "This seems to be a healing ointment. Could it be that the elder son came to the princess to give her the ointment?"

"No?" The princess said from her mouth, but her heart warmed up.

"Why not, the son is here to care about the princess. Maybe the son called the princess home early, but also to let the princess heal her injuries, and don't want the princess to be tired outside." Lian Qiao said.

"No, if he really cares about me, how can he throw the belt that I worked so **** to the ground?" Chang Gong said, looking at the belt on the ground, with a look of sorrow, "He threw the belt to the ground, abandoned as It means that he doesn't like it at all. It turns out that everything I did was in vain. It turns out that I can only touch myself, not him!"

"No princess, just now the son sucked your fingers for you, which shows that he cares about you. He threw this belt to tell you not to do it. He must be concerned about you, for fear that you will pierce your hand again." Forsythia quickly said.

Rufeng also said: "From our man's point of view, Shizi was duplicity just now. In fact, he has already fallen in love with the princess unknowingly, but he refuses to admit it!"

"Oh, don't comfort me. I know you are kind, but I also know how much he hates me." Then, the princess picked up the belt, her eyes were very firm, "but I won't give up. No matter how hard it is, no matter how tired it is, no matter how hard it is to get hurt, I have to make this belt well, and I, Chu Jieyu, will never be defeated!"

Only when he walked out of the wing, Su Qishao was so annoyed that he was about to vomit blood.

[The author has something to say]

This is called sweet babies in abuse.