Chapter 340: The wise king is a little fresh meat

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Ye Liuli raised his head and looked seriously at the face of Xian Wang, seeing that his expression was serious and sincere and did not make fun of it, so he was relieved, "The prince is really a prize, what mother is the world, not the mother, I am not so ambitious. As long as the family and peace are beautiful and life is quiet. "
In this sentence, Ye Liuli is not Hu Youxian, she really thinks so.
As for whether King Yin believed it, she wouldn't care.
The two held each other for a while before they separated.
"Liu Li, I'm ashamed of you."
Ye Liuli frowned, "Your first love is here for you?"
"First love lover? What first love lover?"
"Cousin?"
"What cousin?" Xian Wang was confused, "Did I not explain this to you before? I have no first love and no cousin."
"You haven't been out of the palace for the last year. Do you like which girl in the palace?" Ye Liuli was still uneasy.
"..." Dong Fang was helpless. "It's not about feelings. I only like you in terms of feelings."
Ye Liuli breathed a sigh of relief. "As long as it's not your derailment, everything else is easy to discuss."
Dong Fang nodded and said, "Tomorrow is your birthday."
Ye Liuli's eyes rolled around. Regarding the birthday, Dong Fang mentioned many times that she didn't remember it. After all, it was the birthday of this body that had nothing to do with her. . "
"No, this is our first birthday after we met, and we must pay attention to it." Dongfang Yan looked serious, serious as if talking about some major national affairs. "I wanted to build a glass palace for you before, but now I am afraid I can't. There is still more than a month to build the Liuli Palace. It is always ... my fault. "
Ye Liuli lingered, why wasn't the Liuli Palace completed? Not because of her? Instead of blaming her, he blame himself.
It would be false to say that he was not touched, Ye Liuli clasped his hands around his sturdy narrow waist and rubbed his face with his face. "Fool."
Suddenly found that the smell on him was very scented and nostalgic.
Dongfang grabbed her and sighed, "Otherwise, change another gift, just change ..."
"I don't want other gifts, I just want the Liuli Palace," Ye Liuli said. "There is a saying that good dinners are not afraid of late, and good gifts don't actually need to be that timely. Besides, birthday can be pushed back for a while."
Dong Fang constrained her eyebrows, "Postpone birthday? How to push birthday?"
Ye Liuli blinked, "Of course I can push it, it will be younger one day after that, won't it?"
Dong Fang stunned, and then laughed softly, "It makes sense to think so."
Ye Liuli sighed, "This body is sixteen years old, and he is really the same age as a flower. What if I could always be sixteen?"
Dongfang Ling accompanied her with a long sigh, always maintaining a hug posture and enjoying a happy moment.
Ye Liuli suddenly asked, "Yes, I don't know how old you are."
"..." Dong Fang was a little frustrated, and her princess didn't pay much attention to him, "nineteen."
Ye Liuli froze and pushed him away. "What? How old?"
"Nineteen years old, how?" Dong Fang was puzzled.
Ye Liuli drew the corners of his mouth. "Why are you nineteen? I thought you were almost thirty."
"..." Dong Fang looked stiff. "Do I look so ... are you old?"
Ye Liuli remembered that in this era, the 30-year-old really entered the middle age and marched into the old square, but she did not expect that King Yin was only 19 years old!
Not to mention his title, "Xian Wang", it sounds like a seventy, eighty.
Secondly, in addition to being a bit when they first met, other times the soft white lotus was pretending to be pretending to be sick.
Again, it was his face. Because there are scars, no good skin can be found on the entire face, so naturally you can't see the age.
I never thought that I would be nineteen years old.
What is this overbearing lord? It is obviously a small fresh meat.
"Ruri, you look bad, what's wrong?" Dongfang Yu asked anxiously.
Ye Liuli took two steps back silently, "No ... nothing, just a sense of guilt."
Dong Fang was surprised, "Guilty? What guilt?"
How did Ye Liuli answer?
She's psychologically aged 20 or more after graduating from college, but now she is in love with a 19-year-old little fresh meat every day. She feels like an old cow eating tender grass. "You are too young." .
Dong Fang was puzzled, "Little? But I'm three years older than you."
"..."
Ye Liuli shouted inside—she was talking about psychological age! Damn it! Psychological age!
There is a sense of old horse stumble, why didn't you realize this problem before? No wonder, this guy is also a teenager, he doesn't feel he is only 19 years old.
Dongfang Chen looked down at the little woman in her arms, but she couldn't resist the temptation of beauty, and bowed her head to kiss her.
But not long before, she saw Ye Liuli's face flushed.
Dong Fang was shocked. "Ruri, are you sick? Why is your face so red?"
"No ... nothing ..." Ye Liuli embarrassedly turned away.
Ye Liuli has lived in the main hospital since the person who cared for a back injury, living with Dongfang Wu.
Although the firewood has been repeatedly fired, but someone has a back injury, he can only hurry and hurry. How to plead, Ye Liuli disagrees, only to let him rest for a while, and to repair the back injury.
Who keeps him wounded nowhere else but hurts his waist?
Late at night.
After going to bed, they went to bed and slept.
Although they were lying in bed together, Ye Liuli felt very disturbed when she thought that the man next to her was less than twenty years old. When the other side touched her, she flashed aside like an electric shock.
On the other side of the bed, Dongfang Chen devoted himself to thinking about what he had done in the past few days. He even muttered every word he said repeatedly, thinking about what he said was wrong, but thinking I didn't find it after thinking about it.
Finally, Dongfang Ling slowly turned around, leaned to her, and put her hands on her.
Ye Liuli felt that his hair was all up, "What do you do?" Sternly.
"..." Dongfang Zheng was very wronged. "Of course it was sleeping."
"Sleep well when you sleep, what do you do with your feet?" Ye Liuli's tone was like teaching a high school student not to fall in love early.
The Eastern cricket no longer snored, but embraced tighter.
His breath spilled lightly on her, slightly itching.
But I don't know if I want to open or adapt slowly, the guilt gradually fades, and then tiredness spreads over the sky. After a while, Ye Liuli went to sleep.
Although Ye Liuli fell asleep, Dong Fang was insomnia. He carefully embraced his beloved woman and kept wondering, which sentence was wrong, and he could not change it?