Chapter 264: Tickle

He was most afraid that she knew that his identity was farther away from him. Now he looked at her like this, did he really guess it?
Huang Fujin Jun frowned tightly, staring at Lin Gospel for a moment, for fear of missing a trace of expression on her face.
"No, don't talk first, let me take it easy." Lin Gou stopped Huang Fujin from reaching out and grabbing her.
In fact, her psychological endurance was not weak, except that Jue's Huang Fujin had hidden so deeply before, and now all of it was suddenly hinted to her.
This can't be converted for a while.
Just as Huang Fujin couldn't help, Lin Gospel's eyes rolled, Huang Fujin's heart tightened.
The pair of beautiful Phoenix eyes stared at Lin Gospel's eyes momentarily.
"I see." Lin Goshen nodded, and met Huang Fujin's compelling sight. After calming down, her tone was smooth, and she asked Huang Fujin, "What is your true identity in Beirong?"
Since Huang Fujin had already hinted at her, it would be useless to pretend to be stupid. It might as well be said by everyone, so that it is clear and easy to get along with in the future.
"Yin'er, do you really want me to say it myself?" Huang Fujin saw that Lin Gospel had not escaped, or was calm, his heart was loose, and his tone brought a touch of relief.
Gospel Lin really wanted to give him a big white eye, since the question was asked, then naturally I want you to speak it out!
Huang Fujin also asked such a sentence because Lin Gospel responded so quickly and was slightly surprised.
But listening to the Gospel of Lin wrinkling Liu Mei complained, "I don't want you to say it, why should I ask you?"
This is also true.
Huang Fujin felt silly because he was afraid of joy.
But he still wanted to ask Lin Gospel first. She guessed exactly where she was, so she asked with a pair of phoenix eyes, "What does that sound like me?"
Gospel Lin really couldn't help rolling his eyes, and asked in a sharp voice: "Don't you say that the girl Li Ling couldn't stay in the palace?
Huang Fujin smiled and nodded, her eyes softened.
"Then she is your own sister, then you are naturally a member of the royal family of Beirong. As for the prince or the grandson, I can't guess this." Lin Gossip said irritably.
After hearing her accuracy of guessing, Huang Fujin looked at her with her eyes squinted and tilted her head very cute again. She couldn't help but stretch her face for a moment, and said, "How can you be so smart?"
Gospel Lin immediately struck his hand, and he leaned back, away from Huang Fujin, and warned him, "Don't move your hands."
Maybe it was because of the identity that Lin Gospel accepted calmly. Huang Fujin was extremely relaxed. He smiled and said, "Beijing men like to be simple, so you are caught by Beirong men, but you have to adapt. what."
This is simply because you like to use your feet by default, right?
Adapt to your big head!
Lin Gospel was jealous.
What do Beirong men like simply? What caused her to be followed by Beirong men?
She looked down at her small body like bean sprouts, but she was a green cabbage that had just grown, far from being called a woman ...
How did Huang Fujin, a prince and grandson of Beirong, follow her?
"Go back, don't you want me to tell you my identity in person?" Huang Fujin reached out and supported Lin Gou's chin, letting her look up at him.
His fingers were very warm, unlike her cold hands and feet in the winter, but still made Lin Gou uncomfortably tilted his head.
Huang Fujin smiled and said, "I will let you get used to my touch one day."
The Gospel of Lin is simply not like being casually encountered, even if he likes the man in front of him, that's not enough.
Strangely sorry.
"Then you talk about your identity, just don't scare me." She blushed and lowered her head again to cover up, but her mouth was talking.
It was shy to see her, Huang Fujin raised her eyebrows high, and her lips were raised high, then she said lightly: "It's nothing, but the five princes who are gradually being rejected by the royal family of Beirong."
"Cough ..." Lin Gou coughed violently.
Regardless of whether he was disgusted or spoiled, she only heard the word "five princes".
Although psychologically prepared, suddenly I heard Huang Fujin admit that the impact was still great.
It turned out that he was the fifth prince of Beirong ...
Even if the two lives were calm and calm, she had an incredible feeling at the moment.
Is she dressed as a village aunt, or is it open?
I can meet a prince even in the village, and he was rescued by this prince. Then I went to save this prince. This one and two I saved you, you saved me ...
Is it ... this situation now?
Gospel Lin's eyes were unusually large, his eyelashes flickered, his eyes were dull, and he looked as if he was trying to think of something but couldn't remember the feeling.
Her expression made Huang Fujin's heart uncommon, but she evaded her touch several times and let him cast a jerk.
He wanted to reach out and touch her face, but had to hold back, uncomfortable in his heart.
It's like the scratch of a little cat is scratching gently at the heart.
Huang Fujin could only pretend to have tea to drink, and Lin Gospel returned to his heart after a while.
auzw.com "It turns out that you are the prince of Beirong ..." She sighed slightly, and she was really frightened.
This status is really a bit high.
Even if Huang Fujin didn't mind, he didn't take it lightly. Then there were the royal elders of Huang Fujin.
People in the royal family have never been free. As a prince, I am afraid there will be more.
Huang Fujin's phrase was just gradually being disgusted, which implies a lot of hidden feelings.
"Either the prince of Bei Rong, or the civilians of Bei Rong. I am Huang Fujin. In front of you, there will never be any extra identity." Huang Fujin put down his tea cup and looked at Lin Gospel.
Huang Fujin is proud of such a calm Lin Gospel.
Therefore, it was time for Lin Gospel to look into his eyes, and it felt like his eyes were full of stars, and countless bright lights flashed in his eyes ...
"I don't have any wife or concubine in Beirong, nor any waitresses around." Huang Fujin looked at Lin Gospel with bright eyes and smiled proudly. "I'm very clean, just like you."
After hearing such contented words, Lin Gospel suddenly wanted to laugh, a very pleasant smile.
"Hmm ..." She couldn't help but didn't want to, so she laughed.
I think that this simple Huang Fujin is the cutest.
Well, she also thinks he is clean.
But she still wanted to tease him.
After she laughed, she quickly narrowed her eyes and the smile on her face, and looked at Huang Fujin with an unbelieving expression: "How is that possible? You are the prince of Beirong, even if you don't want a woman around you, your royal family The elders will do what you want? It's no wonder you don't put women around you! "
When Huang Fujin saw her face change, her apex was tight again, and she had not recovered from her clear smile, and she heard that the little girl was in a state of perplexity.
However, he was afraid that she was too generous to find a woman from her husband, as taught by her family, like those of the government officials in Dawei.
I'm not afraid she's a little vinegar jar.
In their Beirong, even if it is a man's little sister-in-law, if he really loves a man, Xiao Yan will fight against the man for the man.
Unless you lose, you will be willing.
Therefore, he looks forward to his little girl becoming a little vinegar jar ...
"The elders have different minds, and naturally they want to put various beauties around me." Huang Fujin looked at Lin Goshen and smiled.
Gospel Lin laughed deeper than him.
See what he says behind him.
Huang Fujin laughed when he saw Lin Gospel, and he was a little uncertain.
He tilted his head, and then said, "It's just that those beauties are useless beside me, and there is nothing else but jealousy. I was sent to my racecourse."
Oh, it turned out to be sent to the racecourse.
Lin Gospel said.
"What do those beauties go to the racecourse?" She was a little curious again.
Huang Fujin laughed. "Of course I went to the racecourse to work, wash the horse, train the horse, and clean."
Lin Goshen laughed again, and this time she laughed a little bit, and she asked, "Can the beautiful people who can't stand it do the rough work?"
"Beauty is a real beauty, and Jiao Didi can't talk about it. Bei Rong is no better than Da Wei, no matter a woman, no matter how beautiful a woman is, she has to do her work, she has to do her work. Especially for me, if she does n’t live, she will starve to death. Huang Fujin's voice grew colder.
"Oh." Lin Goshen nodded. The man was harsh, but it was okay. He could find a bowl of food with his own labor, and it was more practical than anything.
"Well, I didn't say these things about you." Huang Fujin didn't say anything when he saw Lin Gospel, wondering if he was wrong in what he said just now, until he realized that he had said what everyone around him had to do. Immediately changed, "I don't need to do anything, I'll give you whatever you want, you want the stars in the sky, and I want to pick you up."
This man usually can't see it, in modern words, he is very prone to sisters!
"I want the stars in the sky, how do you plan to pick me up?" Lin Gospel asked unreasonably.
"Do you really want the stars in the sky?" Huang Fujin asked with a smile, kicking the ball back to Lin Gospel.
Lin Gospel did not know how to answer this, and it was not good to say or not.
"In the end?" Huang Fujin came to her again.
The gospel of Lin went awry, his eyes flashed with slyness, "I'll have to ask you for it later."
"If you don't ask for me, who else do you want?" Huang Fujin's face changed, and then she stretched out her hands and stuck it in Lin Gospel's armpit.
Lin Gospel can't escape, she is itchy ...
"Huang Fujin, you ... don't make a mess, I'm afraid of itching ..."
"It's good to be afraid, I'm not afraid I won't scratch you ..."
"Excessive!"
"Who is too much? Who asked you to find someone else for the stars?"
"I don't want to, is it still okay?"
The tears of straight laughter came out, and it wasn't until Lin Gou's subdued that Huang Fujin let her go.
This abominable man has a smaller heart than a needle ...