Guide To Save The Yandere Villains Chapter 275: The eldest princess is a high-risk occupation (33)

Si Tudai frowned slightly, tugged at his sleeve, and asked,

"Haven't you reached the Tai Chi Hall yet?"

No matter how slow the carriage is, it is still not here yet.

Si Quan opened and closed his eyes, held her palm with his backhand, bent his lips and said,

"Come on, sister, wait a little longer."

Wait a little longer, and you will be able to see the golden house I personally built for you.

Thinking of this, Si Quan became excited, even the corners of his eyes turned red.

The smile on the corner of his lips made Si Tu feel a little scared.

This guy, why does he laugh so pervertedly?

Warning, warning, the villain's blackening value has reached 70%

Si Tu:? ? ?

She just sat in the carriage and did nothing!

Damn the blackening value.

Facing the blackened villain, Si Tu is still a little nervous,

"Little Liu, what's wrong with you?"

How do you say blackening is blackening, please respect your villain's professionalism, please?

Si Quan tightened his grip on her palm, and his fingertips seemed to brush her red lips intentionally or unintentionally.

The expression is affectionate and gentle, but the paranoia and possessiveness hidden in the eyes are gradually revealed.

What about siblings, sister belongs to him alone.

Even if it is a lock in this life, he will lock her by his side!

"Sister, did you still count on what you said before?"

Si Tu looked puzzled, she talked a lot before, which sentence did Si Quan say?

His rough fingertips grazed her delicate cheeks, with a slight tingling sensation, which made her body tremble slightly.

Even the tip of my heart trembled.

I always feel that something is wrong with this guy.

"It counts."

No matter what she said before, but the sixth sense still told Si Tude to agree to this matter.

Otherwise, the blackening value of the person in front of him may be even higher.

Drip, the villain's blackening value has dropped by five points, please continue to encourage the host

This blackening value fluctuates outrageously!

Where will she continue to make persistent efforts?

Hearing her answer, Si Quan's frowning brows stretched out, and his thin lips lifted slightly.

Using a tone that seems to be coaxing a child, softly,

"I know that sister is the best."

It would be great if she could keep on being so obedient

Thinking of this, Si Quan's dark eyes darkened, and he seemed to say something casually,

"Sister, I want to eat the lotus cake made by Chunhe."

Lotus cake?

The little villain's thinking is jumping a bit fast, she can't keep up.

But Chunhe has already left the palace to the suburbs, where can she find someone for him?

Fortunately, she made the plate of lotus cakes by herself, so she can handle it now.

"Chunhe is suffering from wind and cold, and the imperial doctor said that he needs to rest, why don't I make lotus flower cakes."

Si Quan nodded his head clearly, and suddenly realized,

"No wonder my sister hasn't seen her around recently, but when did my sister learn how to make lotus cakes?"

He remembered clearly, when he ran to ask Si Tu if she made this plate of lotus cakes.

She rejected it without even thinking about it. The reason is that she is a dignified Princess Daqing, how could she condescend to cook.

But he was obviously the one who saw my sister making lotus flower cakes in the small kitchen, and accidentally got splashed with oil on her hand.

Si Tudai raised his eyebrows, why did he have the feeling of turning over old scores for no reason?

"I saw Chunhe doing it a few times before, and then I followed suit."

"Then sister is really talented in cooking."

The lotus flower cake is difficult to make, but my sister can learn it just by watching it a few times. Isn’t it a talent?

Si Tu laughed, can she say that she is hereditary?

It seems impossible, after all, this plane is ancient and not modern

How can there be any genetic inheritance?

The system crossed its legs in space, grasping the perspective of God, it has long seen the golden palace standing not far ahead.

Tsk tsk, Jinwu Zangjiao.

The little villain still knows how to play.

Crackling——

The carriage stopped, and Si Tu was about to stand up and get out of the car, but his sight was blocked by the red hijab.

? ? ?

It stands to reason that she still needs to cover up when she returns to the palace?

What is Si Quanfang up to?

"Little six you"

Before she finished speaking, she was hugged by Si Quan.

Those arms are strong and powerful, and they are no longer the thin and weak child.

"I want to give sister a gift, I believe sister will like it."

The furnishings in the Princess Changgong Hall are basically the same as those in the Anle Hall, but Si Quan personally supervised everything.

Even the material of the dressing table and the brocade pattern on the soft bed were all handled by Si Quan.

All are bought according to Si Tu's preferences.

From childhood to adulthood, Si Quan gave her a lot of gifts.

Every time he goes out to do errands, he always brings her some local specialties.

But it was the first time that it was so grand.

Si Tu couldn't help feeling a little hopeful in his heart.

It would be even better if some jewelry can be sold off enough for her to go out and have fun.

The journey was not long, but when Si Tu leaned on his broad chest and listened to his strong heartbeat, he still blushed a little.

Stepping into the hall, Si Quan put the man down safely, and his demeanor instantly became gloomy.

The hall was empty, only the two of them.

Si Quan loves this kind of time alone with her, as if he got the sweetest pastry in the world.

And he just wants to swallow this cake!

Flicking the golden tassels of the hijab with his fingertips, Si Quan lowered his head, admiring her beauty in the wedding dress.

As soon as he thought that sister's wedding dress was for him, Si Quan became excited, and the corners of his eyes turned red.

"Are you here? Can you take off this obtrusive hijab?"

If it wasn't for worrying about him giving him such a grand gift for the first time, Si Tu would have lifted his hijab long ago.

Break things and block her sight!

"I'll lift it up for my sister."

Isn’t the husband doing all the things like lifting the hijab?

Si Quan held his breath, and lifted the hijab little by little reverently and gently, as if doing some kind of ritual.

Taking off the hijab, the four eyes meet——

Si Quan's breath was stagnant, he raised his arm, and his fingertips lingered on the corners of her lips.

"Sister, she is the most beautiful bride I have ever seen."

Also the only bride in his life

Hey, why do I feel that the little villain's eyes are not right?

It was as if he wanted to swallow her alive, anyway, the more Si Tu looked at her, the worse he looked.

Although the system heard the shout of its own host, it kept pretending to be dead and pretended not to hear it.

Si Tu called the system a few more times, but there was still no response.

Is it possible that this thing will still be offline?

System: I am not a thing!

Huh? This is a bit strange to say.

Si Tu was almost blinded by the tenderness in his eyes.

Pinching his thigh, he woke up instantly.

This guy is really good at seducing people.

System: Nonsense! If the villain doesn't seduce people, can he still be called the villain?

That is to say, the host is in the blessing and does not know the blessing.