She grunted softly behind him, looking at the part of the leg that had not yet been discounted, she did not care about him for a while.

“Princess, Princess.”

At the entrance of the royal palace, the carriage into the palace was ready, and the coachman and the accompanying bodyguard were waiting outside early.

Liu Ruoqing followed the carriage behind Yan Yuan, and the spacious carriage was bright and luxurious, enough space to sit for at least seven or eight people.

Oh my god, these people are enjoying themselves.

Although this carriage is not her modern top luxury cars, but here, it is also a luxury motorhome with the top grade.

Because she wanted to enter the palace to see the emperor and the Queen Mother, her dress was somewhat formal, and naturally there were many more cumbersome.

In addition to last night, and was poured a basin of cold water by the word, Liu Ruoqing is a little sleepy.

The carriage into the palace is not bumpy, so gently shaking, like the child's cradle, so that Liu Ruoqiang supports the sober brain, and once again hit heavy sleep.

Halfway through the carriage, she was already asleep, and by hand, clutching the tuk-sur-amutter hanging in the carriage, her face shaking with the curtain.

He noticed the unusually quiet atmosphere in the car, and he turned his eyes to her.

Just turned his head, a heavy object pressed down on his shoulder, brows, thrashed in disgust, ears, and then a slight snoring sound.

Is this woman asleep?

He didn’t like being too close, especially to the other person.

She was trying to push her head away from her shoulder, but her arm was tightly wrapped in two small slender arms.

"Little moon, this pillow is a little hard, the texture is not very good, next time a little soft..."

The whispering of the dream came to the ears of the words.

This damned willow heart, take his arm as a pillow, she still dare to dislike it?

After pushing her incon Fruitful several times, Yan Yuan gave up, and he did not need to be eye-catching because of this woman.

The carriage, a quarter of an hour later, stopped at the door of the palace, and the bodyguard stood respectfully aside, lifting the curtain, and at first glance was startled by the scene inside.

The princess wrapped the king's arm like an octopus, and her head rested on the king's arm, sleeping soundly, but the sleeping position... a little unappyad.

The guard looked at Liu Ruoqing, who was not planning to wake up, and looked at the face of the not-so-good-looking speech, opened his mouth, half-sun, and reluctantly returned to God, "King...lord, it has come."

“Hmm.”

He got up and saw that the sign of Liu Ruoqing had not yet woken up, and his eyebrows had twisted into a Sichuan letter at this time.

Extending a hand, he straightened up the collar and took it out of the carriage.

Looking at the guards are full of tongues, the prince this... it is very rude.

However, this movement is too big, Liu Ruoqing is sleeping again, and he is awake at this time.

Realizing that he was once again carried like a chicken, and in the presence of so many guards, Liu Ruoqing's face suddenly red.

Looking at the culprit, he looked at the culprit, and it was indeed the one who was hit by a thousand knives.

Liu Ruoqing gritted his teeth, stared at him, just about to make a noise, the body has been put down, "and next time, just throw you out."

Coldly left such a word, Yan Yuan did not pay attention to her, bypassing her and took the lead in waiting for the palace car there.

Although Liu Ruoqing hated the death, he also knew that it was not the time to dry, in short, this beam was first formed.