Chapter 935 Your hands are cold, and your lips are a little cold too

Chapter 935 Your hands are cold, and your lips are a little cold too

Luo Feng was wearing a bamboo hat. When he turned around, he saw the prince's lonely face.

"Your Highness, how about we go to the Duke's Mansion?" he suggested in a low voice.

Xiao Chen glared at Luo Feng coldly. Are you tired of living? It's so late now. By the time they get to the Duke's Mansion, they will probably be asleep.

If he wants to go and see Aying, he can only climb through the window!

Thanks to Duke Guo, the Duke's wife is in the mansion, how dare he act rashly!

Thinking back to the past, although it was initially because of Aying’s nightmare, later on, he went there several times without being invited.

Thinking about it, he felt like a scoundrel.

No, he is Lecher.

Luo Feng responded with a hum and had to go to Prince Chen's Mansion in the wind and snow. However, he still muttered softly, "Alas, poor Lord Xie has caught a cold these past two days. I don't know if he has recovered."

It's not loud.

However, the door of the carriage was not closed, and Luo Feng's voice was carried into the carriage by the wind and snow.

Xiao Chen took a deep breath and thought about how Aying coughed violently when he went to see her yesterday. He couldn't help feeling a little worried.

Among the worries, the most important thing is missing you.

It has been a long, long time since he held Aying's hand or hugged her.

"Go to the Duke's Mansion."

"what?"

Xiao Chen glared at him coldly.

Luo Feng suddenly realized, "Oh, yes!" Look, the prince just likes to pretend. It is obvious that he misses her very much, but he is still so well-behaved.

When we arrived at Duke Xie's mansion, the people of the Xie family had not yet rested.

Luo Feng said: "My Lord, do you want to take a photo on the wall..."

"Am I that kind of person?" Xiao Chen was speechless. Besides, it was snowing now. If he passed by there, who knew if the snow behind him could cover his footprints!

Luo Feng: “…”

"No."

"You'd better stop talking nonsense these days. If someone with ulterior motives hears you, it will ruin Aying's reputation."

Luo Feng covered his mouth and shook his head, "Well, I won't talk nonsense again."

Xiao Chen took a deep breath, then took the oil-paper umbrella handed to him by Luo Feng and walked towards the Duke's Mansion holding the umbrella.

After meeting Duke Xie, Xiao Chen was led by the servants to Xie Ying's courtyard.

Ou Yurong held the handkerchief in her hand and said with relief, "I never thought that His Royal Highness Prince Chen would be so attentive to our Ah Ying. He came to see us the day before yesterday, and he came yesterday. Even today, it's so late, he still came."

Xie Yanheng glanced at his wife and said, "Oh, he wants to marry our Ah Ying, but it's not our Ah Ying who insists on marrying him. If he doesn't work harder, what can we do?"

"How can you talk like that?"

"Why did I talk?" His good son and daughter were all deceived by Xiao Lusheng's children.

They were both children, but Yun Chu married into the palace.

Aying also wants to marry into Prince Chen's Mansion.

This feels, well, a little sour.

But Yun Chu likes Xiao Yao, and A Ying also likes Prince Chen. What can he do as an old father?

"In the future, if he dares to bully our Aying, I will definitely seek justice from the Emperor."

Ou Yurong looked at Xie Yanheng's boastful look and said that if that day really came, he might go to find the emperor, but how could he be as confident as he is now?

"Okay, okay, you're right." Ou Yurong rolled her eyes at him and walked away, waving her handkerchief.

Xie Yanheng quickly caught up, "You are a mother, why don't you go and see these?"

"Mingzhu is watching."

"Mingzhu is just a maid. Can you rest assured if you don't watch over her?"

Ou Yurong turned around and looked at Xie Yanheng, "What are you worried about? Anyway, we will get married after the New Year."

"you……"

Xie Yanheng didn't know what to say.

But then again, a person like Xiao Chen, who has come from the open, how could he do anything that is against etiquette.

"Madam, Madam, wait for me." Seeing Ou Yurong leaving, Xie Yanheng hurriedly chased after her. In fact, the marriages of his children were all very good. He just couldn't bear to let such a good daughter like Aying get married.

Backyard, Xie Ying’s boudoir.

Mingzhu brought some more silver charcoal into the house, and the silver charcoal in the stove occasionally crackled.

Xiao Chen and Xie Ying were chatting together by the fire.

"Are you feeling better?" Xiao Chen asked.

Xie Ying burst out laughing, "You asked me the same question the day before yesterday, and you asked me the same question yesterday. Why are you asking me the same question today? Can't you say something else?"

"In the past, Brother Chen's words were not so serious."

Xiao Chen: “…”

Mingzhu frowned. It was obvious that His Royal Highness the Prince of Chen did not come today, but the young lady was still complaining about him. How come the young lady was teasing him now that the prince was here?

"Your Highness, Miss, the tea has just been brewed. I'll go wait outside." She went to keep watch so that no one would hear their conversation.

Xiao Chen nodded to show his gratitude.

After Mingzhu went out, she closed the outer door.

Xiao Chen looked at Xie Ying, and Xie Ying looked at him. Her father and mother were both in the house, so it was difficult for him to say those reckless words.

If he was heard, wouldn't he be so embarrassed that he would die on the spot?

Now, Mingzhu is waiting outside...

Xiao Chen stood up and walked towards Xie Ying.

Xie Ying looked up at him and asked, "What?"

"Meng Lang for a moment."

"You uh..."

The slender hands were tightly clasped by the young man, their lips were pressed together, and while they were gently twisting each other's lips, the young man's ten fingers were tightly clasped with the girl's.

He lowered his head, and the girl, perhaps forced or unable to help herself, raised her head to cooperate. The kiss disrupted her little bit of pampering, and she gradually became addicted to it.

After a long time, Xiao Chen let go of her hand.

As their eyes met, Xiao Chen said, "Your hands are so cold, and your lips are a little cold too."

"I'm not fully recovered yet, cough cough..." Before he could finish his words, he started coughing, "Be careful not to pass it on to you."

"I'm not afraid."

Xie Ying pursed his lips and smiled. She touched her lips. His kissing skills were getting better and better. He could make her as light as a swallow, as if all her bones were soft.

Just now, if he hadn't held her fingers with both hands, would she have fallen down?

"Anyway, don't blame me if you get infected."

Xiao Chen nodded, looking very serious, "Well, I will never blame you."

After that, he pulled her into his arms and hugged her, patting her back gently, "After the New Year, we will get married."

"I know."

"You can't get away with it this time."

Xie Ying wanted to say something stubbornly like 'That's not necessarily true', but then she thought about it, he was such a nice guy, why would she say such hurtful words.

"I won't go back on my word. Anyway, when you don't like it anymore and want a child, we can just follow the agreement."

Xiao Chen smiled. He had already torn up the agreement.

It doesn't matter to him whether he has a child or not. He was seduced by her, and he only wants her, not her ability to give birth to a child for him!

"why are you laughing?"

"No."

"You obviously laughed."

"Well, I saw that Aying was happy, so I smiled."

Xie Ying punched his chest muscles, "You really are..." She didn't feel tired of these familiar flirting words at all.

This is the Xiao Chen she is familiar with!