Chapter 902 Do you want to hear what you are saying?

Luo Feng returned to the office and saw Xiao Chen put away his pen, so he went over excitedly and said, "Your Majesty, I have heard good news today."

Xiao Chen rubbed his brows, "What?"

"I heard from Mingzhu that Miss Xie has been thinking about the prince for the past ten days."

Xiao Chen raised his eyes and looked at Luo Feng, "Really?"

"Of course it's true. I had to spend a lot of time to get the words out of Mingzhu." Luo Feng said excitedly and narrated the whole story to Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen, who was originally feeling sleepy, lost all his sleepiness after listening to this, and decided not to take a nap.

In this way, Xiao Chen rushed to the Duke's Mansion and successfully arrived at Xie Ying's courtyard.

"Greetings, Your Highness." Mingzhu suppressed her joy and bowed to Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen nodded slightly, "Is your young lady in the house?"

"Yes, yes, I'll go call the young lady right away." Mingzhu said, and turned around to call someone from the boudoir.

Xie Ying heard Mingzhu and Xiao Chen talking in the room.

At this moment, she was looking at her hair and clothes in the bronze mirror to see if they were appropriate.

"Mingzhu, do you think this is okay for me?" Xie Ying asked with a frown.

Mingzhu chuckled and almost laughed out loud, "Okay, okay, sister looks the prettiest like this."

Xie Ying glared at Mingzhu. She, she...

Wasn't she hiding from Xiao Chen? Why was she so impatient when he came?

Thinking about this, Xie Ying fell back on the stool, "Forget it, just ask him to leave, and tell him that I have a headache, or that I am sleepy and need to take a nap."

"what?"

Mingzhu was completely stunned. "My lady, the prince seemed to have come to see me without taking a lunch break, so how come he is gone now?"

Xie Ying pursed her lips, feeling more and more aggrieved.

She likes Xiao Chen and wants to be with him, but...

Thinking about it, tears are about to fall.

Mingzhu didn't know what to do for a moment. She knew the eldest lady's dilemma, "Young lady is so distressed, why don't you take care of today first and deal with tomorrow's affairs tomorrow?"

Maybe after being together for a long time, you no longer like or love each other?

If we wait until that time to separate, it shouldn't be so painful, right?

Mingzhu said this to Xie Ying.

Xie Ying was even more angry and amused, "What do you think of Brother Chen?"

Mingzhu lowered her head. In her heart, as long as the eldest lady was well, she couldn't care less about anyone else.

"No see. I haven't seen you for more than ten days. Maybe after a while, I'll get used to it..." I'll get used to the days without Xiao Chen.

Mingzhu saw that the eldest lady seemed to have made up her mind, so she could only leave the room and go to tell His Royal Highness Prince Chen: "The eldest lady said that she, she had a headache, so she disappeared..."

Before Mingzhu could finish her words, Xiao Chen flicked his sleeves and she only saw a flash and a closed door.

This is this...

It’s not like His Royal Highness Prince Chen hasn’t been to the eldest lady’s boudoir before.

She looked up at the sky. This matter was really not something a little servant like her could control!

In the boudoir.

Just as Xie Ying wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief, she saw a person in white standing behind her in the bronze mirror.

When the man in white bent down and put his hands on her shoulders, the face she had been thinking about day and night appeared in the bronze mirror.

This face was the most handsome face she had ever seen.

"Why are you crying?" The young man's breathing sounded in her ears, and the faint breathing made her ears and neck numb and itchy.

Xie Ying looked at himself in the bronze mirror, and he also looked at himself in the bronze mirror.

Then, the young man hugged her and asked, "Are you blaming me for not coming to see you these days?"

Xie Ying opened her mouth. She missed him but didn't blame him. In fact, even if Luo Feng didn't come to tell Mingzhu, she probably guessed that he was very busy.

Xie Ying wanted to get up from the round stool, but was pushed down by the young man. The young man gently placed his bony hands on the girl's temples and began to massage them gently. "Does it hurt here?"

"No."

Xiao Chen changed the massage place again, "Is it here?"

"Yeah, and no."

"Where does it hurt?" The young man looked at her very seriously. He even felt a little regretful. He regretted that he had devoted himself to official duties and ignored Aying.

Xie Ying gritted her teeth. She had just asked Mingzhu to find an excuse to get rid of him, but who knew that not only did he not leave, he even broke in.

"It doesn't hurt anymore." Xie Ying whispered in pain.

The young man smiled and continued massaging her head, as if talking to himself, "I've also been feeling a little uncomfortable these past few days."

"where are you not feeling well?"

Seeing that the girl cared about him so much, what could Xiao Chen be dissatisfied with?

As for the wedding date——

He was not in a hurry. As long as she had him in her heart, they would eventually get married.

There was a round stool next to him. Xiao Chen pulled her over and sat beside her, naturally holding her in his arms. He looked at the handsome man and beautiful woman in the bronze mirror, who were a perfect match, and smiled, "I feel uncomfortable."

He also took her hand and touched his chest muscles.

Xie Ying's hand bounced back subconsciously, but the young man pressed it on his chest, "Really, it hurts every time I think of you."

Xie Ying: “…”

"Do you want to listen to what you are saying?" Her voice became quieter.

"I just want to tell Ah Ying, otherwise you don't know how important you are to me."

Xie Ying's face turned completely red.

Like a ripe red tomato.

Although it was still noon, the light in the room was not that bright and the atmosphere became more and more ambiguous, which made Xie Ying's heart beat faster and faster, and he felt like indulging in it.

She bit her lip, not caring about anything, and hit Xiao Chen a few times, "Do you know what you are saying? Why are you saying these things to me?"

"Of course I know, because I have chosen you for my whole life."

"I'm not marrying you."

"Then I will be a pervert from now on, and look for you every night to love me..."

Xie Ying: “…”

"Scoundrel."

Xiao Chen pursed his lips and hugged the girl. The warm fragrance from her body made him addicted to the point that he almost lost control.

I silently chanted several Buddhist mantras such as "Form is emptiness" before I calmed down.

He never thought that one day he would not only climb through windows, but also break into people's boudoirs, and be called a pervert and a scoundrel...

Aying, Aying...

Just thinking of her name and the sweetness and softness in his arms, Xiao Chen couldn't help but kiss her little ear.

Xie Ying's body trembled slightly, as if an electric current passed through her whole body, making her body numb. She moved her lips, wanting to say something to ask him not to be so rude.

But the next moment, before she could finish her words, the young man's light kisses moved from her little ears to her soft lips.

He hugged her gently and held her on top of him, their foreheads touching, their noses touching, their lips vaguely attracted to each other.