C14 Polygonal affective problem

Relieved, Zhuo Qingyan felt an itch on her neck, scratching her head from time to time.

When the two of them were preparing to leave, Chu Yi Chen suddenly backed off and stood in front of her, making her nervous again in an instant.

"Crank your head!" Seeing her like this, a trace of ridicule flashed through Chu Yi Chen's eyes.

"What?" Zhuo Qingyan frowned.

"If we don't show them some proof and let them know at a glance, they will ask us all questions. Troublesome!" Chu Yi Chen said.

"Proof?" Zhuo Qingyan was speechless. She took a deep breath and cursed in her heart: Abnormal!

But at this moment, other than cooperating, she had no other choice. It had to be known that entering the palace wasn't a joke.

Seeing that she tilted her head in resignation, Chu Yi Chen couldn't help but smile: "How about, you make a purple seal yourself."

When Zhuo Qingyan heard this, she stretched out her hand. After considering it for a while, she gave up and closed her eyes again: "Come."

He was once again amused by his appearance, but when his gaze moved to that snow-white neck, he unconsciously tensed up, even his adam's apple moved.

At this moment, Zhuo Qingyan urged him, "Hurry up, your neck is about to break …"

He took a deep breath and covered her up, sucking on her neck. When he looked up, a purple strawberry had already been planted there.

Zhuo Qingyan's unnatural face turned red as she shook her head and asked: "Is it okay?"

"Over here!" Chu Yi Chen's voice was somewhat heavy.

"Ah?" "You don't have to be that comprehensive, do you?" Zhuo Qingyan raised her face.

In fact, she felt a little awkward with the two of them acting this way.

"If we don't do the entire set while acting, there will be great danger." Chu Yi Chen's gaze was fixed on her little red lips.

Zhuo Qingyan sighed and bit her lips again. "Alright, let's do it."

As he spoke, he revealed the other side of his neck.

When he stretched his head over, he saw the scratches on her neck. He was stunned at first but still covered her lips. Her body stiffened and he instantly had a bad feeling. He could not help but lightly bite her.

"Ah!" "Why are they biting me …" Zhuo Qingyan called out softly.

She wanted to move, but he held her back. After a long while, he finally lifted his head from her neck.

"Did you scratch your own neck?" Chu Yi Chen asked.

"Ah?" "Oh, the collar of these clothes aren't comfortable, it's a bit stinging …" Zhuo Qingyan moved her neck again.

This movement allowed Chu Yi Chen to see that the two little strawberries on both sides of her neck were faintly discernible at the edge of her collar.

He raised his eyebrows in satisfaction and pulled her hand, holding it tightly in his palm. "This is it. Hold on tight. Don't let go. Understood?"

"Understood!" Zhuo Qingyan did not think much of it. She only knew that this was the tempo of entering the battlefield.

After the two of them sat in the carriage, Chu Yi Chen suddenly opened the curtain of the carriage and said to the prince's butler, "Have the embroidery mother of the Exquisite Workshop come to the mansion."

"Yes!" "Your Highness!" The butler replied immediately.

"There's also the shopkeeper of the Treasure Shop. Let's invite him to the mansion before noon to order new clothes and jewelry for the wangfei." Chu Yi Chen closed the door after he finished speaking.

The carriage began to move, and the old butler was still in a daze.

It was the same for Zhuo Qingyan who was sitting in the carriage.

"The material of your clothes are not good, change it." Chu Yi Chen didn't explain any further.

Zhuo Qingyan slightly nodded her head: "I'm not feeling well, it's piercing!"

The carriage stopped at the entrance of the palace. Chu Yi Chen jumped down from the carriage first, then stood under it and extended her hand.

After another two breaths, she lifted the curtain and jumped off the carriage, landing right in his arms.

At the same time, she heard her happy laughter, as if this was very funny.

The corner of Chu Yi Chen's mouth lifted. He even extended his hand to help her straighten the hairpin on her head before tightly holding her hand as he walked towards the palace gate.

Just these series of actions had already made the guards at the entrance dumbfounded. Was this still the cold Prince Ling that always stood at the top?

This was not a short journey. Walking three steps, tripping, walking five steps, and staggering. Zhuo Qingyan really hated herself for being too short.

Chu Yi Chen said softly, "Don't be afraid, just slightly lift your skirt. It's fine!"

"Oh …" Zhuo Qingyan could only do as he said.

This way, things were much smoother.

When the two entered Jinhua Palace and saw that the emperor and empress were sitting there with several concubines sitting in the room, Chu Yi Chen's face turned cold.

"Is he here to visit This King?"

"Royal Uncle, please do not get angry. These people are just curious and want to see the stunning appearance of the imperial aunt …" The Emperor immediately smiled.

Chu Yi Chen coldly snorted, but still followed the rules and bowed to him. "Your subject Chu Yi Chen has brought along the imperial concubine Zhuo Clan to kowtow and thank the Holy Maiden!"

Zhuo Qingyan stood there motionlessly at first, her big eyes swiveling about. Seeing him act like this, she also followed suit, but did not say a word.

"Hurry up and dispense with the formalities, bestow seat to royal uncle and imperial aunt!" The emperor immediately smiled and reached out to support her.

Chu Yi Chen straightened up. Seeing that Zhuo Qing Yan was still bent over, she could only reach out and put her arms around her waist to help her up.

But in their eyes, this action had a different meaning.

Furthermore, Chu Yi Chen held her hand the entire time and didn't let go after they sat down.

The empress didn't smile when they entered, a stark contrast to the emperor himself. When she saw the little purple strawberries faintly discernible on Zhuo Qingyan's neck, her eyes turned sharp and cold.

"Royal Uncle truly loves and dotes on the imperial aunt. How can they be so intimate in the great hall?" As soon as the empress's words left her mouth, the room was filled with a sour taste.

"Yes sir!" Chu Yi Chen was immediately sure.

"Haha …" Great, great, this Young Emperor Uncle has finally become married, and it can be considered as having fulfilled royal father's and royal grandfather's wishes. We are also very happy … " The emperor cut them off with a hearty laugh.

At the same time, he turned his head to look at the Queen beside him.

"Thank you for your concern, your majesty. This prince brought the wangfei to the palace today to show gratitude so everyone can be at ease and at ease. Even if you're grateful, your majesty will be relieved. This prince will bring the wangfei back." After speaking, Chu Yi pulled her to her feet.

"Young Emperor Uncle... "Why don't you stay for a family banquet before leaving the palace? How long has it been since we've had a meal together …" The Emperor also stood up and stopped him, his eyes flashing with reluctance.

Chu Yi Chen glanced at him, and couldn't help but tighten her grip, and the person who was being pinched, was Zhuo Qing.

She forced herself to look at them, and she knew at once that there was a polygonal problem.

In this kind of situation, it was best not to get involved. However, she seemed to be in the middle of it, and it wouldn't be easy for her to leave.

Especially when she felt the sharp, resentful gaze from the palace hall. Her heart felt bitter … She was a thunder queen, what the hell did it have to do with her!