Young master Liu?
Liu Cenxi?
When hearing this, Shen Wanqing was stunned. After thinking about it, he knew who the eunuch's young master Liu was referring to.
"Why is he here?" the girl's voice was a little surprised.
The cool and thin nine thousand year old frowned as if he had casually glanced at the girl and brought her surprised look into his eyes. His eyes were a little dark.
"I don't know."
Shen Wanqing frowned slightly, "where is he now?"
"Wait for the princess in the princess's bedroom." the eunuch replied.
Shen Wanqing coldly raised his chin, "OK, the princess knows. Go down first."
"Yes."
Then, Shen Wanqing turned around slightly reluctantly, spread his hands, and said helplessly, "you just heard that. I have something to do now, so I'll go first. When I have time, I'll come back to you."
With that, Shen Wanqing waved and turned to leave.
The girl's step had just taken one step, and her wrist was caught by a man.
The cool fingertips clasped the wrist bone, and her body was pulled back, with her back against the man's cool chest.
The breath is clean and light. She can feel the hand that gently clasps her wrist bone. Her fingers are slender, cool and beautiful.
Gently clasp her, slightly cool, with aggression that can not be ignored.
Suddenly, there was a cool itch between my neck.
Shen Wanqing raised his eyes blankly, and his light brown eyes looked at the man who slowly came to her ear.
She seemed to be aware of her movements. She hung her eyes at the age of nine thousand. Her slender fingers gently pinched her cheek. It was a little thin and cool, but her movements were a little soft.
The man's soft and black broken hair swept her neck, a little itchy, but Shen Wanqing didn't move.
"This seat is with you."
Whispering in my ear, deep and hoarse.
The ears are numb and warm.
Shen Wanqing could not help shrinking his neck.
"Why?" she raised her eyes and asked innocently.
The other party's low lying body gave a slight meal, and the cool thin eyes gently came over, "can't you?"
The man's look is still cold, but he feels inexplicably that there is an imperceptible hesitation or grievance under the dark purple eyes.
Maybe even Si Li didn't notice this emotion.
Shen Wanqing shook his head gently, "it's okay."
She turned and a slight smile spread across her eyes and eyebrows.
The girl stretched out her little hand to him, "hold hands first."
Si Li was slightly stunned. His strange eyes were dark and unclear. He stared at her not cold and light. He slowly bent his thin and beautiful lips, narrowed his long eyes, slowly stretched out his hand and held her.
In his sight, he saw the girl show a smile. Feng's eyes bent, some soft and some sweet.
Si Li did not sneer out, but looked down at the hands they held.
His eyes were a little stunned, and there was a trace of emotion that others could not understand.
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In the palace, Liu Cenxi sat on a chair with a cool look, drinking tea in no hurry or slow.
The posture is cool, the action is elegant, and all of them are charming.
The maids waiting silently next to Liu Cenxi could not help but secretly blush when they saw the beautiful Liu Cenxi. They seemed a little shy.
Young master Liu is so beautiful. No wonder he can make the princess like him.
Liu Cenxi took the shy look of the maids into his eyes and disdained it.
He gently put down the teacup. "Hasn't the fifth Princess come back yet?"
Nearby Luo Li shook her head blandly, "the princess hasn't come back yet. Please wait."
Liu Cenxi just frowned when he heard the speech, and didn't continue to say anything.
In fact, I am already dissatisfied.
When did he wait so long?