The Good for Nothing Seventh Young Lady Chapter 1803: His First Highness in History (4)

True · Ming Ye, Pseudo · Yu Dou began his career as a follower, waiting for Shen Yanxiao to eat and drink, waiting for Shen Yanxiao to wash, waiting for Shen Yanxiao to sleep ...

Of course, just quilt.

Ye Dou looked at the messy bed he was throwing at me, looking at Shen Yanxiao with tears.

It is rare that His Royal Highness valued him so much, but he couldn't even do such a simple thing as laying a quilt.

Shen Yan Xiao got up, looked at the guilty night fight with a smile, and said very gently: "It's okay, you can go down and rest."

She doesn't expect a lordly and prince who can take good care of her life. This child has received emperor education, not nanny education since childhood. All of them are supported by food and clothing.

Ye Dou doesn't know Shen Yanxiao's thoughts, but he feels that His Royal Highness is really good to himself!

"He" not only does not abandon his identity, but he also does not abandon his clumsy, so gentle ...

His Royal Highness is the best master in history!

Okay!

Ye Dou left the room with gratitude.

Shen Yan Xiao sighed, and fell to rest on the soft big bed.

A black mist, slowly overflowing above her, condensed body shape.

Shen Yanxiao blinked and looked at Xiu who appeared suddenly.

"What happened?" Shen Yanxiao immediately sat up, and Xiu suddenly appeared to alert her.

What anomaly did Mo Xiuxiu find?

Xiu is suspended in the mid-air, his tall body stands up in a stance of sitting in the air, he squints at those golden eyes and looks at the strange face in front of him.

Ming Ye's face looks good, but he doesn't have any fighting power in front of Xiu.

Xiu stretched out his hand, and his slender fingers gently slipped across the gray cheeks of Shen Yanxiao.

The sudden coolness is transmitted from the fingertips of the repair to the skin, and Shen Yanxiao trembles slightly.

"It's okay, I can't come out?" Xiu raised his eyebrows slightly, his voice slightly cold but not half displeased, but with a hint of teasing.

Shen Yan Xiao froze for a moment, then his face turned red gradually.

"Okay ..." Shen Yanxiao's voice dropped for a moment, a pair of big eyes were a little helpless toward the east and west.

A dark shadow shrouds Shen Yanxiao's head, Shen Yanxiao looks up in surprise, Xiu Junmei's face is in her eyes, and Jun Yan is close at hand, making her breathing more and more rapid.

"I ..." Xiu slightly opened the thin lip, and a slightly low voice bloomed in Shen Yanxiao's ears, wrangling her calm heart.

"Some miss you."

Simple thoughts miss the cells in Shen Yan and Xiao Hun boil at this moment. They feel like they are soaked in hot springs. Every pore is calling for relaxation.

I miss it, but it is more true than the sweet words of Man Hu.

Shen Yan Xiao pressed his lips and looked at Xiu.

"Same ..." Shen Yanxiao responded with an inaudible voice.

Xiu ’s lip angle is slightly raised, and there are almost no traces. The next second, he lowers his head, and the cold lip covers the lips of Shen Yanxiao, and gently kisses.

Shen Yanxiao stopped breathing, a very weird thought suddenly occurred in her mind.

In other words, it seems that already has become the shape of the night, at least on the outside, she is an undead boy ...

Xiu ... you can actually talk! !!