Chapter 181: In the past year, you called me Yu Er

It is said that people who do archaeology have more conservative ideas.

Ji Yunshu is no exception!

Since the encounter, she, a conservative girl, has been flirted three times.

Slowly, Jing Yong suddenly asked, “Do you want to know what the king was thinking when he held you in the fire?”

The warm voice, running in her ear.

Let her shiver a little!

No answer!

She held her hand around her waist, and the whole face was almost buried in her delicate neck.

"At that time, the king was thinking, if you can't save you, then, I hold you tightly, a piece of burning in the fire, so that we may die, but also in the hail house to meet, when I will ask the king, let him promise me, come to life, don't let me live together in the emperor's house, I think, I will be moved, and then we will be moved together, and then we will be moved together.Born in the home of ordinary people, at sunrise, at sunset!”

That sounds weird!

But it is clearly a love story!

Ji Yunshu's heart thumped, the redness on his face slowly spread to the root of his ear, and his body was even hot.

Jing Yong continued, "I know that the most important thing in your heart is your Ji Pei after all, but the king is willing to wait until you look at the king."

“The view...”

"Don't talk, just listen."

Ji Yun Shushu choked!

She was almost drowned in her arms by her arms.

A big one!

He did not struggle any more, leaving him to hold it.

I don't know how long it took, the scene had fallen asleep on her shoulder, breathing evenly under her ear.

That feeling is very comfortable.

But in Ji Yunshu's ear, at this moment, he echoed the words that Jingrong had just said, and those words stirred her heart and messed up.

It was late at night that I finally went to sleep!

All night, the two lay in bed in such a position.

The next day.

Ji Yunshu woke up, on the side of his body, to the scene of the full of joy.

“Wake up?Sleep well?”Sounds like jade, take care!

Ji Yunshu hung his eyebrows and immediately sat up from the bed, ready to lift the quilt and get out of bed, but the demon caught or buckled her.

Jing Yong hugged her from behind, and there was a bad smile on the corner of her mouth, "The king has not eaten you all night, now what is nervous?"

"Please let the prince go."

“Not to release!”

“You...” Ji Yun was in a hurry and took his hand away from himself, like a kitten, and quickly got out of bed.

She bowed her head, afraid that the red on her face was seen by him, "The prince rested well, last night's thing, as if nothing had happened."

With that, she pulled out her legs and went out of the door, and just opened the door, she saw the porch standing straight outside.

As soon as she came out, Luang smiled darkly, and his hands arched, "Mr. Ji is early."

Early, sister!

Concurrents with Confiscating!

Ji Yunshu bit his lip, did not intend to respond, bypassed the berth, ready to leave.

The steps had just taken a step, suddenly.

In the garden, a woman came.

A suit of Suqing's robes, long hair and waist, holding a simple and lightweight bun, that slap-big face, exquisite, rubbed light makeup.

Take an orderly step, put your hands on your stomach, and move one by one, you can see everyone's anger.

Although it is not a fairy, but that light air, like a faint blue smoke, when it strikes, makes people comfortable.

“The Confucian girl?”The narcissist screamed.

This man is the Confucian.

While Ji Yunshu examined her, Kong Yu also looked at her clearly.

This man is a man, the breeze is breeze, gentle and elegant, the five senses are dignified, but the elegant man of the instrument.

It’s just a shame there’s a scar on your face!

“This is it?”He glanced at the sight of the porch.

Luang Bo immediately said, "This is Mr. Ji, the prince's guest."

“So you’re the one, Mr. Ji?”Kong Yu opened his lips and made a little courtesy, "on the way, I have heard a lot about Mr., I heard that the disappearance of the Beijing city is also Mr. broken, Mr. is indeed a wise person, no wonder the prince will treat his husband as a guest."

"Girls don't have to be so polite, just an ordinary person below."

"Sir, he is humble."

Ji Yunshu did not know her, this woman appeared here, presumably, but also to see the scene.

She smiled, "Then don't bother the girl to visit the prince, farewell."

With that, Ji Yunshu bypassed her and quickly left.

Looking at the back, Kung Yu laughed.

Luang Bo immediately came forward, "Confucian girl, how did you come here?"

He smiled and worried, "Moru said to me, the prince is injured, how can I not come?"

“Oh!”

He put on his dress and went into the house.

Because Ji Yun fled, the scenery heart happy opened the flowers, is laughing and getting out of bed, ready to take off the clothes from the screen.

“Aaron!”Kungry called out.

Smell, look at the scene, I saw Kong Yu's delicate face with nervous worry, came to him.

“How did you come?”The face is small, and the tone is light.

“Let me see if it hurts badly?”

"I'm all right."

Kong Yu had raised his hand, gently touched his forehead wrapped around the bandage, and said with tears in his eyes, "Is the head still painful?"If it hadn’t been for Moro’s telling me, would you still be hiding from me?”

There is a smell of anger.

He took a step back and looked at the Confucian.

"I'm fine, you don't have to worry."whispering.

"How can you not see me in a year, it seems that there is something strange about you."

“You want more.”

If he and Mo grew up wearing a pair of pants, then he and Kong Yu grew up hand in hand.

Kong Yu is one year old, like his sister, since childhood care for him, and the scenery of her, is also very good, and before the scene met Ji Yunshu, the only woman close to him, probably only Kong Yu.

Although the two are brothers and sisters, but with the age of age, Kong Yu identified himself as the princess of the scenery, this determination, in her heart, early deep-rooted.

Even Kung Fu often told him about it.

In this regard, Jingrong never responded, not acquiesced, but thought it was a joke made by Kong Yu.

Because over time, the whole royal family almost recognized that Kong Yu was Princess Rong.

But until a year ago, Kong Yu went to Qingshan to live in the day before, and he was very sincere and frank.

It was a surprise that it was not a joke, she really wanted to be her own princess.

"Confucius, I'm all right, you just came back from Qingshan, the idea of the house must be very busy, you don't have to worry about me, or hurry back."

A small disappointment in the face.

“In the past, you have called me Yu.”