Jiaojiao baby, don't leave, the paranoid prince begged( Mtl

Chapter 128 Pastry

When he said this, his eyes were dark, and his eyes were always on Gu Qinghan.

As if he was hinting something, but also as if he didn't say anything,

Gu Qinghan saw the man sniffing slightly sickly, his face red and bleeding.

Her body felt like it was being burned.

Suddenly, my waist softened.

Being seduced by him made me feel a little aggrieved.

She pursed her red lips, her almond-shaped eyes were slightly misty, and her voice was so delicate that it almost turned into water.

"Husband, give me a hug, it's sweet for me."

The man's eyebrows stretched, and he chuckled like a spring breeze, and his chest was trembling.

Before the delicate girl could hum again, strong arms embraced her.

"My husband's innocence is the sweetest."

The blush on the girl's cheeks had not dissipated, and she smiled a little shyly.

He poked his head out of Ye Muyan's arms, closed his eyes, and tapped his lips with his index finger, "This is the sweetest, husband, try it." He

kissed her sweetly and lovingly, and held his lips in his mouth.

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Back in the palace, Gu Qinghan was already bullied in the carriage with tears in his eyes.

She nestled in Ye Muyan's arms with swollen lips, pointed to the cake she bought today, and said with a smile: "Mom said this is delicious, so I bought it for my husband~" "I did

n't touch my husband today, but I was thinking of him in my heart. "

Ye Muyan's heart was filled with sourness, which always made Gu Qinghan melt away easily.

He sat down with Gu Qinghan in his arms, opened the package, and fed Gu Qinghan a mouthful first.

Gu Qinghan bit off a small piece, finding it delicious, and his eyes suddenly became brighter.

"It's delicious."

Ye Muyan took the remaining bite and said softly, "Thank you Qingqing, it's delicious."

He had some bad intentions and only broke off a small piece of pastry and put it on his fingertips, holding it up to the girl lips.

Gu Qinghan blinked, but just said coquettishly: "Bad!"

Then he opened his mouth slightly and ate it.

Ye Muyan sucked the remaining piece from his fingertips,

"It has a clear taste and is more delicious."

The girl blushed, holding a piece of pastry in her mouth, and raised her head tremblingly.

The man's voice was hoarse, "Qingqing..."

That night, Gu Qinghan slept soundly, and in his dream he went back to his childhood.

It was still the same dream.

When she arrived at the palace, her mother told her not to run too far as usual, and asked Rong Ming to follow her while Rong Ming ran away.

She opened the door, thinking that she must see the man's face clearly this time.

The young man turned around. His face was very handsome, with a gentle expression on his face.

Little Gu Qinghan opened his mouth, but asked first: "Who are you?"

The young man was not annoyed. He just wanted to come over and talk to her, but he was a little weak and couldn't hold himself up. He shook for a moment, but he could barely stabilize himself. .

He took a breath and said with a smile: "Xiao Tuanzi, you broke into my yard, why are you questioning me?"

Little Gu Qinghan reacted and was a little embarrassed. Showing her baby teeth, she smiled and bowed.

"Sorry, I was too surprised just now."

The young man shook his head and said it was okay.

It was later discovered that the boy was disabled and could only travel in a wheelchair.

When Gu Qinghan was young, she was smart and cute, but she had a big, rough daddy, and no one wanted to play with her.

So every time she came to the palace, she would come to play with the boy.

It's just that although the little guy likes to play with him, he is just like a kitten. He just talks and laughs from a distance and is unwilling to be touched by the boy.

Each time she played for two hours before Song Zhiyi came to pick her up.

The more times he came, Gu Qinghan always felt like someone was staring at him in the dark, which made him feel uncomfortable.

After she talked about it with the young man, the young man's face looked strange for a moment, and he said lightly: "Maybe he can't be on the stage, and he will only hide in the dark." Suddenly he smiled and said: "Even if

he comes out, Han'er won't care about him. "?"

Gu Qinghan nodded confusedly, but then shook his head: "I don't understand what you are talking about."

Two years later, Gu Tingkang and Song Zhiyi were preparing to lead the army.

If they leave, young Gu Qinghan will not be able to enter the palace alone.

Gu Qinghan, who was still having a fever, insisted on going to the palace with his parents for the last time. Gu Qinghan, who was a little confused from the fever, struggled to open the door, but the boy was not there.

Everything in front of him was a little blurry. Gu Qinghan's body shook and he almost fell to the ground.

A pair of palms held her firmly, but her arms trembled slightly.

Gu Qinghan looked up, as if he was a young man in the past.

Her face was flushed and her forehead was hot, but she still insisted on taking off her jade pendant and giving it to the boy.

"I won't be able to enter the palace from now on. This jade pendant should be regarded as our parting gift." " See you

again when we are destined."

"But my memory is bad, and I have many friends now, so I may forget you."

"Well, goodbye. ."