The Devil King of fast wear was a little sweet ( Machine Translation )

He watched from afar as the luxurious guard of honor came from the East.

Three rows of palace maids walked in front with solemn expressions. They lowered their heads slightly to open a path for the princess at the back.

The princess at the back was hustling in front and behind. She wore a vermillion phoenix robe and the golden threads on her body were lifelike. On her head was a dazzling Golden Phoenix hairpin. Every step she took, the Phoenix hairpin trembled under the sunlight, as if it was jumping under the sunlight.

The young girl's features were like a painting. Her straight and delicate nose sprinkled a small patch of darkness on her fair face. She also smeared some lipstick on her lips, which made her appear very charming. Lu Zhiyao had tasted that soft taste the day before.

The young girl, who exuded a beautiful and innocent aura from her bones, was dressed appropriately. Her Fair and soft appearance completely suppressed the elegant and cold dress. Although she looked a little silent, it was precisely this kind of indifference that made her elegant and cold appearance.. It was vividly displayed.

She was like a wild rose in a blooming field. She looked delicate, but in reality, her life was tenacious.

Lu Zhiyao's gaze fell on the young girl. Looking at her, Lu Zhiyao recalled the craziness between the sheets last night.

Then, the guard of honor approached step by step.

"The princess has arrived, " a palace servant sang in the distance.

Lu Zhiyao was in a daze. He calmly bowed to the direction where Xia Ling had walked towards him.

His gaze fell on the ground. Very soon, a small and cute toe wearing embroidered shoes appeared from his field of vision and stood in front of him.

"Why aren't you kneeling in front of the Princess? " Grandma Wang shouted in a low voice.

Lu Zhiyao's eyes suddenly darkened, as if they were shrouded in darkness.

Ever since they came to eat this lunch, the servants on the princess'side had been making things difficult for him, as if they wanted him to taste what it meant to lower his head and be humiliated.

"greetings... " Lu Zhiyao lowered his voice and looked at the young girl.

When the young girl stood in front of him, a delicate fragrance came from Lu Zhiyao's nose.

This smell was a little sweet, and it didn't go well with the cold and elegant appearance of the young girl.

Lu Zhiyao was puzzled. He lifted his robe and was about to kneel in front of Xia Ling when suddenly, a pair of soft hands grabbed his wrist.

Two hands grabbed the man's wrist, and the sweet fragrance assaulted him.

In the blink of an eye, a soft and beautiful face appeared in front of Lu Zhiyao.

How did she suddenly appear in front of him in broad daylight?

"Horse, give me a hug. "

She shook his arm, blinked, and said without a teacher.

"Huh? Give me a hug. " Xia Ling acted coquettishly to Lu Zhiyao. The coquettish look in her eyes instantly washed away the high-class image created by Nanny Wang.

"Princess! " Nanny Wang was silent. She took a step forward and wanted to separate Xia Ling and Lu Zhiyao. She bowed to Xia Ling. "It's against the rules to hug the prince consort in broad daylight. "

"AGAINST THE RULES! " Xia Ling imitated nanny Wang's words.

She hugged Lu Zhiyao's arm and looked up at him. She acted coquettishly as her dark eyes were filled with stubbornness.

"Horse, against the rules! "

Her words came and went, but she did not let go of Lu Zhiyao's arm.

Her whole body was next to Lu Zhiyao. To Lu Zhiyao, the girl looked like she wanted to hug him directly.

"Ma Ma, give me a hug. It's against the rules, " she repeated.

This repeated way of speaking was indeed the behavior of a fool

However, when she looked at Lu Zhiyao, her black eyes were clear and silly.

Hearing her say so much, it became that if she didn't hug him, it would be against the rules.