Empress is very harmonious GL

dear!

Lin Jiao immediately slammed a knife at Chen Jia when she heard the words.

It was the first time Chen Jia saw such an angry cousin, her hair was standing on end, like a cat with its hair blown up.

"Cousin, why are you here? Didn't you go back?" Why did you follow me into the palace.

There was a trace of displeasure in Chen Jia's heart, and when he looked at Lin Jiao, he couldn't help but feel a little more complaint in his eyes.

She is still mad at me!

She lived and ate with her cousin in Yunnan for six years, and she never blushed because of anything, but this time she said something like this, which embarrassed her.

It's really sad.

Just because I bumped into her and the prince's love for each other? !

Thinking of the prince, Lin Jiao's anger grew even stronger.

She doesn't want to blame her cousin, but it doesn't mean she can't bear the prince either.

Just when she was about to speak, she found that the prince was half/naked, facing his cousin.

This... Where are all the etiquette, righteousness and shame?

"Your Highness, don't you think it's a bit cold today?" She glanced at Lin Jiao sadly, "Could it be that the Crown Prince wants others to warm you up?"

When she said this, even she couldn't help frowning.

Why is it so sour?

"Oh!" Chen Jia patted his forehead when he heard his cousin's words.

The prince is still half naked, and there are other women in the room.

She hurriedly closed her clothes again, and seeing the prince looking at her curiously, a burst of heat rose on her face, and said with a sneer, "Warm up, warm up."

"Nuannuan?" The prince tilted his head, looked at Chen Jia, blinking his big eyes.

Chen Jia's heart ached.

Can't even understand such a simple sentence?

Will that prince who is the most talented and martial arts prince ever come back?

She stretched out her right hand, gently stroked that elegant face, and couldn't help sighing.

If "he" knew that one day he would become as innocent and ignorant as he is today, how would he feel?

It is really the greatest tragedy in the world that a beauty is twilight and her talents are exhausted.

"Warm?"

"Warm~"

"Warm!"

The prince seemed to have realized something interesting, he held Chen Jia's right hand with both hands, and couldn't stop rubbing it.

The intertwined hands slid all the way down to the place covered by white gauze, caressing unceasingly.

When the white gauze touches the smooth skin, friction will naturally occur.Chen Jia also noticed that the touch in his hand had changed.

When his eyes touched the white and soft spot, Chen Jia just remembered something that could be ignored before.

Prince, is it male or female?

She wanted to take her hand out.However, the crown prince held her hand tightly, not letting her pull it away at all.

"do not go."

"I won't go, I won't go~" Although he answered with his mouth, the force of pulling his hand was much heavier.

She still couldn't pull it away.

The prince's hands are much stronger than hers.

It seems that although the prince's mind has returned to his childhood, this martial art has not been completely lost, at least his strength is still there.

That being the case, she was also relieved that if anyone came to harm the prince again, "he" would be able to deal with it.

"Cousin, this is the East Palace."

Seeing that her words failed to separate the two of them, Lin Jiao became more and more sticky, and she was about to vomit blood.

"En." Chen Jia responded lightly.

Thinking of what she was thinking just now, she couldn't help but shake her head, what was she thinking, the prince's safety was of course someone else's concern, so it was her turn.

Why can't she control herself when she is with the prince.Then it was, and it is now.

"I should go." In front of everyone, she was a little thin-skinned.

This time she was really about to leave, she exerted force with her left hand, intending to break the prince's hand.

Who knew that the prince seemed to have sensed her intentions, and he held her hand even tighter, but he didn't speak, his eyes stared straight at her, and there was a bit of rain and fog in the south of the Yangtze River.

Grievances and sorrows are all in the hazy water vapor.

She couldn't bear it, and the strength in her hands finally softened.As soon as he let go, the prince pressed his hands tightly against his chest.

"It should be warm here too." The prince looked at her with a pure smile.

Nuan Nuan...?

A few hands rubbed against the white gauze, and the things inside the gauze seemed to have changed.seems a bit...

Chen Jia looked up, very curious, "Did you hide any hard beads inside?"

Otherwise, why are there two hard things.

bead?Hard?

Lin Jiao felt something was wrong when she heard this, and recalled what she saw in her dreams occasionally, a red lotus blooming on the snow peak, which was very admirable.

Realized in the heart, the neck began to heat up.

It's just that, when I look at those two people again, I feel a little bit hot.

"The prince has a chest injury. If you press her like this, she will feel uncomfortable." Lin Jiao walked over, wanting to tear the two apart.

"No, keep warm!"

The prince protested loudly, and then cast a pitiful look at Chen Jia.

Obviously she didn't say anything, but Chen Jia understood, and looked at Lin Jiao with more blame.

Lin Jiao is quite upset now, she just feels that this little cousin is drifting away from her.

My heart is not happy, and the strength in my hands is stronger.

"pain!"

During the dispute between the three, the prince let out a scream.

"What's wrong with you?" Chen Jia broke away from Lin Jiao, very nervous.

"Here, it hurts..." The prince poked his chest.

Chen Jiashun looked over, his eyes were bright red.

His fingers were sticky, and there was still a bloody smell on his fingertips.

Lin Jiao also felt a little regretful, she shouldn't have been so rude just now and opened the prince's wound.

But it was a bit difficult for her to say an apology.

There were hurried footsteps outside, and the rings jingled, which showed that the person who came was of a good identity.

When Concubine Chen Guifei saw such a scene when she entered the palace, she immediately rushed to the prince's bedside, shouting "heart, baby".

"What's the matter, I just left for a while, the prince's wound opened again. What have you all done!"

Concubine Chen Gui looked at the blood-stained prince with blood dripping from her heart, tears in her beautiful eyes, but her eyes were extremely sharp.

The assassination of the prince, the poisoning and becoming stupid, was a thorn in her heart.

No one can hurt her child again.

"Auntie, I'm sorry, I hurt His Highness the Crown Prince."

Chen Jia stood up with her head bowed down.

Chen Guifei choked, glared at her, sent everyone out of the bedroom, and was about to scrub the prince's wound.

Chen Jia was a little confused, and walked out of the palace gate in a daze.

As soon as the cold wind blew outside, his consciousness cleared up a lot, but he felt deeply ashamed when he remembered what he had done just now.

She never took advantage of others.

Taking small steps, she desperately wanted to leave here, go home, find a quilt to cover herself, and be an ostrich.

"Wait, let me tell you something important."

Lin Jiao stopped her suddenly, her face was solemn, as if she had something important to say.

"What's the matter?"

Chen Jia's heart was beating a drum, and he was about to rush out of his chest.

The author has something to say: Thanks to the little fairy Mumu, the big gold master who loves Xiaoliu the most, the little fairy's mine~ good night