[Quick Wear] The male lead is coming to the bowl

Chapter 42 Imperial Sister 11 (Page 2/2)

After checking other parts of Jun Yan's body, he found that the wounds were all over her arms and neck, and her chest was the most serious. When Fei Bai was shocked and anxious to call the palace doctor to help her, Jun Yan hurriedly stopped him and refused to call the palace doctor.

    If the doctor was really called, she would not live. After being caused

    such a big mistake by Fei Bai, Jun Yan was angry and blamed Huo Zheng for all the responsibilities. In fact, it was indeed because he did not use enough force that Fei Bai saw it.

    After Huo Zheng retired from the court, he could not wait to run to Yilan Courtyard. In the past, when Jun Yan did not live in the Duke's Mansion, he did not go back to Yilan Courtyard so diligently, but now it seems to have become his daily homework. When

    Huo Zheng arrived, Jun Yan was tending to the flowers and plants in the yard, with maids serving on both sides. The girl with a veil just stood there quietly, but she seemed to be as beautiful as a painting, and the beautiful flowers in full bloom were reduced to her foil at this time.

    Huo Zheng even had the illusion that the princess seemed to have married him, and was waiting for him to return home from court every day. He slowly approached, and it was not until the maids on both sides greeted him that Jun Yan noticed his presence.

    But today, Jun Yan did not give him a good look. She glared at him with her watery eyes, and then dismissed the maids lightly, "All of you go down."

    The maids retreated in response, and there were only two people left in the yard. Huo Zheng came up and wanted to hug Jun Yan, "Your Highness, I haven't seen you for half a day, and I miss you so much."

    Unexpectedly, before he touched Jun Yan, Jun Yan slapped his hand away. Jun Yan snorted, and didn't look at Huo Zheng with a pretty face.

    "Your Highness, what's wrong? Who has angered Your Highness? I will teach him a lesson." Huo Zheng had not yet realized the seriousness of the matter. He just felt that His Highness was very beautiful when he was angry, and his hands and feet were dishonest and wanted to hug this delicate girl.

    "You still say! It's all your fault, you lecher! If you dare to touch me again, I will never let you off easily!" Jun Yan said harshly, but her tone was like she was acting coquettishly, with the coquettishness of a little girl, and Huo Zheng felt numb all over.

    "How did I offend Your Highness? But I didn't satisfy Your Highness last night? Please forgive me this time, it's really Your Highness's body is weak, it's not suitable..."

    Before Huo Zheng finished speaking, Jun Yan hurriedly covered her mouth. She glared at her with almond eyes, and scolded her shyly and annoyed, "You dare to mention last night, don't say it again! If you mention it again, I will ignore you!"

    "Okay, okay, I won't mention it." Huo Zheng took her little hand and kissed it gently, looking at her with a lingering and passionate look.

    Huo Zheng hugged Jun Yan and took out a jade hairpin from his bosom. "Your Highness, this is a hairpin I saw on the street today. I thought it would look good on you, so I bought it. Although it is not very expensive, it is a token of my love."

    Jun Yan took the hairpin from Huo Zheng's hand. The hairpin was emerald green. It was not the most expensive imperial green, but it was crystal clear. It must be worth a lot. There were tiny tassels hanging on the head of the hairpin, which shone brightly in the sun.

    Jun Yan's heart was slightly moved, and she felt a little sweet. She handed the hairpin to Huo Zheng and ordered coquettishly, "Put it on me."

    "Yes." Huo Zheng happily inserted the hairpin carefully into her black hair.

    Jun Yan adjusted the hairpin on her bun, looked up at Huo Zheng expectantly, "Does it look good?"

    The beauty had a pink face and peach cheeks, and the crystal green tassels hung on her ears. The blush on her cheeks made her look even more charming.

    "It looks good." Huo Zheng took Jun Yan into his arms and buried her little face in his shaking chest, selfishly wanting to hide this delicate face that belonged to him from others.

    In the yard, the handsome man and beautiful woman looked like a perfect match, but the pleasing scene hurt someone's eyes.