Chapter 190 The princess also knows how to act coquettishly

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Fortunately, she didn't have to see him spanked naked. Tang Wanrong turned her head. Feeling shy, she finally understood some of Bai Ji's descriptions after listening to the night in the corner, and the reason why Bai Ji ran away at that time. .

Then today is not a gain. At least you will be mentally prepared. Next time you have a chance, you will be able to display your painting skills calmly and confidently, so that you will not be suddenly frightened and run away like Bai Ji.

Tang Wanrong originally thought that she should run away now, but Hei Ji and Bai Ji are still there. Tang Wanrong is a loyal person, how could she abandon her accomplices so easily?

Although these two accomplices are both successful and failed, although they often let Tang Wanrong fall into the hands of Qin Shou'an alone and suffer misfortunes.

She also wanted to see what would happen to Hei Ji and Bai Ji if they fell into Qin Shou'an's hands. If he was so angry that he insisted on humiliating their innocence, Tang Wanrong would still step forward to stop them.

"Thanks."

Qin Shou'an took the bath towel, wrapped it around his waist, and tied a knot firmly... It didn't make any sense in fact, it was all seen by others, but he was not an exhibitionist, and Tang Wanrong's rejection just now was a little bit... It hit his self-confidence, but he didn't feel that this little bit of himself could make others more enthusiastic.

"Are they okay... Why don't you go pick them up from the pool? After all, it's not good to soak them for too long."

Tang Wanrong said with a sigh of relief, but her eyes couldn't help but fall on his broad back. Compared with ordinary people, why do the backs of these male martial arts masters look more like triangles instead of straight strips?

Heiji and Baiji are not triangular anymore, but their butts are more developed as if they are often beaten... Other female martial arts masters may have been trained, but they may have been beaten?

Qin Shou'an wrapped himself in a bath towel. Although the man's explosive body curve still made his cheeks heat up, he didn't feel too ashamed just looking at him.

What makes Tang Wanrong a little curious is that on every grand festival, the palace acrobatic team will perform for the common people in Baojin Tower. The men who perform shows with no upper body are strong and muscular, with pieces of flesh on their bodies, such as the abdomen and arms. Even the muscle lines can be seen clearly, but Qin Shouan is not like this?

Like Hei Ji and Bai Ji, his abdomen has a slight curvature like a turtle shell. The fat under the skin protects the internal organs like a shield. His arms are also bulging, making people want to pinch them. , probably the feeling of bouncing.

"It's okay. Hei Ji was giving me a massage when a group of people suddenly fainted. I suspected someone had drugged them and picked up all the maids." Qin Shouan turned around and looked at Tang Wanrong meaningfully.

Tang Wanrong, like him, was only wrapped in a bath towel.

Because of the height difference, the bath towel that was suitable for Qin Shou'an to wrap around his waist was able to hide all the areas under Tang Wanrong's chest. A man and a woman dressed like this appeared next to the bath, and it seemed that they were lovers or a couple preparing to have sex together. The water bubbles, or it has been soaked and it is time to move on to the next activity.

"Aunt Tang, what do you think is going on?" Qin Shou'an pointed in the other direction, and Hei Ji was moved over by him.

Qin Shou'an felt that Tang Wanrong had a conscience and cared about the situation of the maids. In this era, many masters did not care about the lives of their servants at all, and often regarded them as nothing.

When encountering masters like Qin Shou'an and Tang Wanrong, most of the palace's servants would not want to leave the palace even if they had the chance to redeem themselves.

Tang Wanrong was a little at a loss, her mouth slightly opened, her eyes involuntarily moved away to stare at the stone beside her feet.

Qin Shouan walked back to her.

For some reason, seeing her guilty and panicked look, Qin Shou'an actually felt a little cute. He clasped his hands on his chest and tilted his head leisurely to meet her eyes.

Tang Wanrong grabbed the bath towel on her chest with one hand and continued to avoid it while turning her head. Her cheek was pressed against her soft shoulder. The wet hair dripped down, accumulating and rolling in the depression of her collarbone.

Qin Shou'an couldn't help but was startled. He had just been busy giving her artificial respiration, and he didn't feel her skin carefully. How could it be so soft and smooth?

"Okay! I did it!" Tang Wanrong didn't notice that he had looked away, and she closed her eyes tightly and admitted loudly, "I tell you... I have to take revenge. You painted a heifer on me... …”

As Tang Wanrong gritted her teeth, she turned around and said angrily, "Unless you let me draw an elephant, even if I really become your princess, I will never forget the feeling of being humiliated that day!"

"Okay... I'll let you draw an elephant and you will be my princess." Qin Shou'an immediately agreed.

Tang Wanrong was stunned for a moment, murmuring and speechless. She just said that she wanted to be his princess, but in fact she was mistaken. She definitely didn't mean that. But there seemed to be something wrong with his response.

Her words cannot be understood as painting an elephant for her, she should just be his princess!

"Haha..." Qin Shou'an smiled slightly, "Aunt Tang is usually well-rounded, smart and capable, and has a graceful and noble demeanor. I didn't expect that she would also be flustered, like when she was at home with her little daughter."

"You!" He was teasing like this, making Tang Wanrong's already blushing cheeks even hotter. But after turning her head away angrily, she found that she was not as angry as she showed in her heart. Instead, she couldn't help but think of the way he looked at her, a little... A gentle and gentle feeling.

The tone of his voice seemed to make her look like a little daughter, which meant she was a bit flattering to him?

is that so? Tang Wanrong was not sure, her neck was a little stiff, her eyes moved, and she took a peek at him, only to find that he was still looking at her.

It seemed that he had re-recognized a certain side of her, was curious about her, had some interest in her, and felt that she was a woman who aroused some of his thoughts?

When a man's mouth is slightly raised and his eyes are staring at someone with a smile, it makes people's hearts beat wildly. It's like when he wakes up nervously after being artificially resuscitated by him.

"I don't want to pay attention to you." Tang Wanrong didn't know what to say to him. She couldn't praise him for his usually gentle and gentle demeanor, but just now he was so arrogant here that he didn't know what ethics and ethics were...

If she really said that to him, it would probably be a bit serious. Tang Wanrong didn't want to make the relationship between the two too tense again. Anyway, she didn't want to settle the score with him about this matter today. She hoped that he would understand and not continue to ask what happened. Things like that.

Qin Shou'an has been able to confirm that she is the culprit of today's incident and has no intention of forcing her to admit it.

What he focused on was how deeply obsessed she was.

Even if she becomes his princess, she will never forget the humiliation of him painting a heifer... She probably said this in a hasty manner.

Qin Shou'an, whose self-confidence had just been slightly affected, did not reveal his subconscious mind that she wanted to marry him.

"Since Aunt Tang has such a deep obsession, my nephew has no other choice. What is the way to draw an elephant? You do it."

Qin Shou'an took the overall situation into consideration, and for the peace and harmonious development of Langya Palace, it was okay for her to take revenge.

What's more, as a man, many ideas and concepts are completely different from those of women. Tang Wanrong thought it was unacceptable for Qin Shou'an to draw a heifer on her belly, but Qin Shou'an could accept her drawing an elephant on his belly.

ah? Tang Wanrong turned around in astonishment and met his eyes. His eyes were gentle and generous, as if they were tolerating some cute and naughty little woman's willful mischief towards him.

Tang Wanrong couldn't help but turned her head in panic. Her words "I don't want to care about you" just now should have clearly expressed a rejection, that is, asking him to stop teasing and teasing her... The attitude was very clear, clear, and clear. , everyone should be able to understand it, right?

Then why was he still looking at her like this? Tang Wanrong almost had the illusion that he seemed to like her a little bit, which made people feel anxious and uncomfortable.

The important thing is that he is willing.

Tang Wanrong was really surprised. It seemed that he knew he was wrong and expressed his apology sincerely...or he would just let it go - no!

Thinking of the time when she looked in the mirror, the heifer on her belly swayed its buttocks, and the lifelike joy of the cow, Tang Wanrong felt that she would not be a princess if she did not take revenge!

"Okay - this matter happened because of you after all." Tang Wanrong whispered. Anyway, he is a master of martial arts, so he would definitely hear her voice. "If I always have some grudges in my heart, it will not be good for the future harmony of the palace. It’s better to end it today.”

"That's what my nephew means." Qin Shou'an said seriously. He couldn't understand Tang Wanrong's obsession, but he could accept her request.

We are all a family and we just need to understand each other. Who doesn’t have some weird psychology? Just like Qin Shou'an, he usually doesn't have any special hobbies, but he likes to stare at Tang Wanrong's feet... Well, this shouldn't be strange, it's normal!

Tang Wanrong's childhood experience, coupled with the men she met who had a great influence on her life, such as the late emperor and her father, did not treat her like a gentleman like a normal man, but nurtured her into a The key to unlocking billions of treasures.

My father has said that Tang Wanrong is a "peerless treasure", which is really the literal meaning, not that she is such a precious and lovely beauty.

In addition, there is Rong Yue Rabbit, who is probably not less interested in her. In the long run, some of Tang Wanrong's thoughts will inevitably be different from ordinary people.

Such a woman was precious and pitiful, so Qin Shouan decided to tolerate her.

"That...that's good." Seeing his candid agreement, Tang Wanrong felt that it was no longer necessary for her to have so many strategies and to think about so many twists and turns. She couldn't help but feel a little shy and took small steps to go first. He took a pair of scissors from the treasure box in the room.

Um?

Qin Shouan was a little confused, shouldn't he take the pen and ink? If she wanted to make the painting more lifelike, she could also add dye. His skin color was not like the natural skin color of an elephant. He even suggested that she draw a golden elephant or something like that.

The reason why he suggested this was of course because the Queen was a little concerned about his belly. Even though she didn’t have a big belly for her to play with, opening the prince’s uniform and letting her see the glittering treasure elephant picture would definitely make her very happy.

He is so shrewd in doing things, considering everything and achieving multiple results with one stone. Qin Shou'an nodded with satisfaction and praised himself.

As for Tang Wanrong holding the scissors, he didn't care much. With Tang Wanrong's strength, he was so angry that the scissors couldn't break his defense at all.

"You...do you do it yourself, or...or do I do it?" Tang Wanrong shyly handed the scissors forward, not daring to look at him in case he suddenly pulled away the towel, and then said: You do it!

Qin Shou'an took the scissors without knowing why, "Aunt Tang, don't you want to draw an elephant? Do you want to use the scissors to cut out an elephant on my belly... That would be a bit painful!"

Qin Shou'an refused to get a tattoo. There were very few people in the world who actually pierced their skin for tattoos, because that would lead to the leakage of true energy during a fight. Most people's fancy patterns were just painted on with some special dyes.

"Elephant... do you think I haven't seen an elephant? Southern countries often use elephants to transport supplies, and ocean-going fleets have also brought rarer and taller overseas elephants as tribute. They are all hairless." Tang Wanrong stamped. He stomped his feet. Could it be that he had never seen an elephant or carefully observed an elephant because he had been moving in the inland territory?

Qin Shou'an stared at the scissors blankly, finally understanding what she meant by painting an elephant. He couldn't help but look at Tang Wanrong in disbelief. She...she wanted him to become a bachelor first, and then he could draw her easily. That pattern?

At this time, Tang Wanrong saw that he was hesitant and motionless, and looked over sideways with watery eyes. He wouldn't really let her take action, would he? That's not... no way.

Qin Shou'an looked at Tang Wanrong's pink and tender cheeks, like clusters of red petals fluttering on her face when the phoenix flower was in full bloom. His eyes were filled with spring water-like charm, and joy and expectation bloomed in shyness. , people can't help but feel that they should agree to all her requests.

"No!" Qin Shou'an had a firm mind. Although as the saying goes, an inch of time is worth an inch of gold, but an inch of gold cannot buy an inch of time. But is this said about men?

Besides, Tang Wanrong didn't give any money? Qin Shou'an quickly threw away the scissors, gently held Tang Wanrong's hand, and discussed, "Aunt Tang, do you know that in the far north, there is a kind of dog called husky?"

"Husky?" Tang Wanrong had never heard of it and stared at the hand he was holding.

"Huskies are dogs that can pull sleds and carry people and goods in bitterly cold places. They have many uses. Some people thought they looked good, so they brought them to the south to keep and play with us... As a result, in the summer, they became very hot and uncomfortable. The owner helped it shave its hair, and then it became so ugly that it was hard to look at it.”

Listening to Qin Shou'an's explanation, Tang Wanrong finally understood that it turned out that he was just unwilling to go around!

But his tone gave Tang Wanrong the feeling that there was a slight possibility of negotiation... A picture suddenly appeared in Tang Wanrong's mind. It was probably a bridal chamber full of festive red, with a delicate bride holding scissors. The groom, who was looking helpless, finally couldn't resist her anymore. Seeing how coquettishly and beautifully she begged, he finally agreed...

No, Tang Wanrong suddenly woke up, maybe she had gone crazy, right? You actually think you can even sacrifice your body to achieve this goal?

"Words don't count!" It was none of her business whether he was ugly or not. It was used by other women anyway. Tang Wanrong raised her hand and hit him, then turned around and left angrily. She saw the calm water of the cold pool next to her reflected in her face. Her face looked like a shy little beauty.

Seeing that she could not get revenge, she seemed to be acting like a coquettish fool, Tang Wanrong hurriedly kicked a stone, spreading the water ripples on the water in circles, and finally could not see clearly the unsatisfactory woman. .

She breathed a sigh of relief, but felt that the circles of water seemed to be overflowing from the lake in her heart.

But who threw the stones into her heart?

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Many people don't like Tang Wanrong, but there are always some who like her. Please vote for the princess who has had a pebble thrown into her heart.

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