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

Lu Zhiyao didn't know whether to laugh or cry. The guard in his heart seemed to have instantly relaxed.

He stretched out his hand and put it on the girl's shoulder. He hugged her and patted her back gently.

A smile instantly appeared on the girl's face. Even Granny Wang couldn't bear to see such a brilliant smile.

To the girl, she was the only one in the world who liked it. She didn't like it.

However, to a princess, throwing herself into his arms so easily would definitely cause the prince consort to look down on her.

There were still many days ahead. If he did not make use of this opportunity to teach the prince consort a lesson, it would not be easy to establish the dignity of a princess in the future.

*

"Princess, you must be hungry. " Lu Zhiyao raised his hand and rubbed the girl's head.

Just as his hand touched the head that had been smeared with Osmanthus oil, the hand stiffened and retracted.

In order to make the hairpin look better, nanny Wang had smeared a lot of Osmanthus oil on Xia Ling's head, making her hair look smooth and shiny.

The sweet fragrance that Lu Zhiyao had just smelled was the smell of Osmanthus oil.

However, this Osmanthus Oil was both easy to use and fragrant. When Lu Zhiyao reached out to touch it, it did not feel as good.

Lu Zhiyao liked last night even more. The young girl's black hair was like a waterfall that hung down on the couch. He pressed down on her and looked at her. He only felt that her face was slightly red and her black eyes were staring at him. That unrestrained look of hers was really extremely beautiful and alluring.

The black hair passed through his fingers. The young girl's soft body was beneath him, and everything was so beautiful.

Unfortunately, Song Tan's brain had not been very good since she was born.

*

Lu Zhiyao asked the question, but no one answered him.

The young girl hugged his arm and was hugged by him. She rubbed her head slightly, but she still would not respond to Lu Zhiyao.

However, when she looked at him, her wet eyes were like pitiful little animals begging for food.

Such a gaze was more lethal than a verbal reply.

Lu Zhiyao's heart almost melted from the cuteness of this gaze.

"Let's go. I'll take the princess to eat something. " Lu Zhiyao held Xia Ling's hand carefully.

He took her hand off his wrist and wrapped it in his palm, interlocking his fingers.

Lu Zhiyao walked in front, slightly passing Xia Ling by half a step.

The man's figure was slender, and he walked beside Xia Ling just like that. Whether it was in terms of grace or aura, he was not inferior to Xia Ling's luxurious and imposing appearance.

Lu Zhiyao's entire body exuded the noble air of a young master, and that handsome face made him appear as gentle as jade.

Holding Xia Ling's hand, the gentleness on Lu Zhiyao's body was silently emitted.

The palace servants were left outside the side hall and did not have the qualifications to go forward and serve the princess'son-in-law. Nanny Wang looked at Lu Zhiyao and Xia Ling who did not conform to the rules.

According to the status of the palace, when the son-in-law saw the princess, he had to pay respect to her. Moreover, when would the son-in-law be able to walk in front of the princess and hold the Princess'hand?

This princess Fuyu's residence had only been in for a day, and the rules were all messed up.

Nanny Wang wanted to intervene, but looking at the beautiful couple walking in front of her, she did not dare to say anything.

Lu Zhiyao... ... looked gentle, but when granny Wang looked at him, she somehow felt that he was unfathomable. He was obviously smiling, but when his gaze fell on her, granny Wang inexplicably shivered ...

The prince consort wasn't simple. The princess didn't listen to her at all.

Princess Fuyu's silly illness seemed to be much better, but Princess Fuyu didn't seem to want to pay attention to her.

He was the master, and she was a slave. Why did she have to rush up and break the taboo?