freenovelworld Chapter 62 The Jealous Little One Appears Online
Chapter 62 The Jealous Little One Appears Online
She felt uncomfortable on her shoulder, so she simply lay down and half-reclined on his lap.
His body trembled slightly, and his limbs stiffened, so he dared not move.
The princess's level of trust in him was as if they had been together for a thousand years. Why was that?
He gently placed his hand on her back; he exuded a fragrance of wood and lingzhi, which made her feel at ease.
But if you smell it closely, you can also smell Zhong Liyu's sly, foxy scent.
"Change your clothes next time you come back from Zhongliyu's courtyard, it smells bad," she muttered, grabbing his sleeve.
He found it somewhat amusing; was this her jealousy?
He stroked her hair, his voice deep and magnetic: "Okay."
She turned over and could only see the outline of his chin.
He looked down at her and asked, "Princess, is that destruction, or..."
"Of course we should cause trouble, but we should actually call the Su brothers in to discuss this matter."
“I think we should build enough trust, otherwise we will fall apart very quickly.”
She twirled his hair with her hand, playfully brushed her nose, and sneezed.
"The two brothers, Feng Shaojun and Ling Shaojun, are somewhat better off, but I suspect Ling Shaojun harbors deep prejudice against me."
His eyes were smiling; he felt really good, comfortable, and open-hearted right now.
"Let's have dinner together tonight. We should be open with each other. Otherwise, if something comes out of other people's mouths, it might take on a different meaning."
She rubbed her temples and yawned, then touched the embroidered pattern on his collar.
“The princess is right.” He raised his hand, his fingertips gently tracing her eyebrows before landing on her dimples.
She turned her head and gently bit his finger, her eyes glistening with tears from yawning.
She reached out and hooked her arm around his neck, trying to use it to sit up.
As a result, Su Fengling happened to witness this scene.
But he only saw from behind that Zhongli Yueluo was hooking her arm around his neck, her head tilted to the side.
A gloomy look appeared in his eyes. In broad daylight, what kind of behavior is this!
He shouted, his voice tinged with jealousy, "Sister!"
His possessiveness seemed to be overflowing, indicating that there was a serious misunderstanding.
She turned around listlessly, her eyes glistening with tears, and didn't let go of her hand, knowing that if she did, she would fall.
Yan Ruoyu's lips curled into a playful smile, which Su Fengling saw as a provocation.
He supported her waist and helped her sit up.
"Young Master Ling, this is Ruoyu Courtyard. You came uninvited, and yet you act so self-righteous."
His tone was calm, as if it were intentional.
"What were you doing just now!" The tone was icy.
The look in his eyes when he looked at Yan Ruoyu still carried murderous intent. She was his property, and he couldn't touch her!
Zhongli Yueluo still looked languid, except this time she was resting her hands on the table.
With drooping eyelids, she glanced at him and said, "It's just as you see it."
His facial muscles twitched slightly as he suppressed his anger, squinting and frowning.
I felt a slight pain in my heart just now. She's lying, isn't she? "Nothing happened at all."
She snorted and beckoned to him with her finger: "Sit."
He reluctantly walked over and sat down beside her, observing her expression and appearance.
He felt a little better because he knew nothing had actually happened between them.
"Sister, you look sleepy. Why don't you lean on your brother's shoulder? He's young and strong!" He gave Yan Ruoyu a provocative smile.
Zhongli Yueluo shook her head, knowing that the two of them didn't get along.
But I still indulged his little wish, leaning my head to the side: "Alright, let's get down to business now."
He could barely suppress the smile on his face; if Yan Ruoyu hadn't been there, he would have already embraced her.
This time, I kept my hands properly on the table.
His eyes glanced at Yan Ruoyu again unconsciously, but his expression remained unchanged.
He couldn't figure out his feelings for Zhongli Yueluo.
He originally intended to go to Zhongli Yueluo to report them, but he didn't expect the two of them to be together.
He insisted on saying it to his face, exposing his true colors, and seeing how he would try to justify himself.
He tilted his head and rubbed his chin against Zhongli Yueluo's hair.
"Sister, what would you do if one of us betrayed you?"
She looked at her fingernails, somewhat absentmindedly.
He knew what Su Fengling wanted to say, but still casually echoed him, "Oh? Who?"
"Tell me what to do first?" He took a deep breath; she always had an alluring sweet scent about her.
"A minor setback will result in life, a major setback in death," she coldly uttered.
He spoke very seriously, and it was meant for both of them.
He snorted coldly and pointed at Yan Ruoyu with his finger: "Sister, do you know that he and the eldest princess are exchanging glances?"
"I almost became the eldest princess's lover. The scene was so erotic that I can't even describe it."
"Oh." Zhongli Yueluo didn't react at all, casually touched her hair, and then sat up straight.
She glanced back at him and lightly tapped his forehead with her finger: "Little brother, I know all that you're saying."
His eyes revealed disbelief. So, she had absolutely no feelings for Yan Ruoyu?
She didn't react at all to the fact that he and his sister were exchanging glances and even having physical contact.
“But they all are like that, like that!” He raised his voice a few decibels, finding it hard to understand.
"I was going to explain this over dinner tonight, but I didn't expect you to arrive so early." She blinked, her expression unchanged.
"Sister? Why?!" He truly couldn't accept it.
"Or I should put it this way: Ruoyu didn't do anything with Zhongliyu at all. Everything was planned in advance. What you saw was just a performance."
Su Fengling's expression froze on his face. He felt very embarrassed, and his brain couldn't understand why.
Selling her body? She already knew about this, no wonder she was unmoved when it was mentioned last time.
So the clown was actually himself! He puffed out his cheeks, even angrier. Why didn't they tell him?
He even naively came to complain, so in her mind, he must have become that kind of despicable person!
His eyes were cold: "What else is my sister hiding from us? Why don't we tell each other now to avoid misunderstandings later?" His tone was tinged with anger.
"Let's talk about it when Feng Jun returns. Shall we have lunch at Ruoyu Courtyard today?"
"No, I don't want to eat at our Fengling Academy."
He held onto her sleeve, his eyes still fixed on Yan Ruoyu.
Zhongli Yueluo nodded: "Ruoyu, let's go."
As soon as they got up, they all looked towards the door. He Yuhuan was standing there, half of her face hidden by the door.
You can't tell what her expression is, but you can tell she's unhappy.
"Master, why didn't you come to find me? I've been waiting for you there for so long!"
After saying that, he let out a long burp.
She ate the entire breakfast table by herself.