General Zhao was surprised. He opened his eyes and looked at the enchantress in front of him who was facing him. The brilliant silver hair that was unforgettable was spread out in a mess. It complemented her beautiful and white face, adding to her cold temperament.

What was indifferent was her cold expression.

"What's wrong with you? Something hasn't been right since last night. Is it okay?"

The young man frowned unconsciously.

"It doesn't matter."

After hearing his words, the eldest princess raised her hand and rubbed the corners of her eyes.

Her gloomy look softened, and her eyes returned to their usual calmness, but this was just for Zhao Cuo to see.

When she was calm, her heart was filled with clouds. Last night, she secretly mocked Prince Zhao for being unworthy of a human being and actually losing his guard against her, the princess of an enemy country. Looking at it now, she was laughing at the same time! She slept all night

It was so dark that after being woken up by him pinching her neck and playing with her abdomen, she actually stayed in bed.

"Are you really okay? The situation is not critical now. Don't be brave. We can go back a day or two later, okay?"

Zhao Cuo looked at her pure and fair profile, and had a suspicion in his heart. Boluan Banxia would be in trouble if he was injured and hit by the tiger-headed demon saint on the road.

"I should be fine tomorrow. Let's leave then. I told my brother that I will go back within half a month."

Her Royal Highness the Princess shook her head and said.

"That's good."

Prince Zhao didn't say much. The witch's behavior was strange, but he didn't care enough to get confused.

"Speaking of which, last night you said you would cook soup for me this morning, but it's already noon."

General Zhao had a stern look on his face, and as he spoke, he opened his mouth and hugged her, putting her delicate and delicate body into his arms.

Boluan Banxia did not resist her hug, but glanced at him lightly, and did not make a move because she felt that pushing him would be a waste of effort.

It should be noted that indulgence will only encourage the arrogance of thieves. The young master is a typical greedy person with insatiable desires. He dares to speak directly when a beautiful woman gives him a hug.

"Don't kiss me. You haven't washed up yet? Go away."

Her Royal Highness the Princess turned her head away in disgust.

"You still talking about me?"

Zhao Thief suddenly became unhappy.

"It's getting late. Let's get up and wash up. I'll make some fish soup for you later."

The witch did not quarrel with him. She knew that this scourge would never end once it started, and she acted as she pleased.

"You've already woken up at noon, so you don't have to rush to take a shower, right? It will get dark in two or three hours, and I won't be able to finish washing and lie down in bed by then."

The young master pressed his chin on the eldest princess's fragrant shoulder.

"You smell all over me."

She said without being swayed.

"It must be washed off."

Zhao Cuo raised his eyebrows.

"Why do you make it sound like you won't be contaminated by my scent after taking a shower?"

He was unhappy when he heard Boluan Banxia's voice, so he hugged the delicate and well-proportioned body in his arms tighter, as if he wanted to make it his own.

"This question is meaningless to discuss. How long are you going to hold me? Didn't you just complain that you were hungry last night?"

Her Royal Highness the Princess spoke in an understatement.

"Give me a time limit."

Prince Zhao will be reluctant to do so.

"A quarter of an hour." She was not angry at His Highness the Crown Prince's insistence, "I won't be able to tolerate you if you get worse."

Hearing the strong words of the enchantress, he did not refute any more. He buried his cheek in her hair and sniffed the fragrance.

"Is it okay?"

I don't know how long it took before she spoke again.

"Isn't this too fast? Are you fooling me? It's only been half a quarter of an hour."

General Zhao raised his head in disbelief and said, in fact, he knew that it was already a quarter of an hour away.

"I just said it, right? Don't do it again or again, I will be angry."

She said in a calm tone without any anger.

"What a bad temper."

Zhao Cuo snorted and let her go.

"Are you leaving?" He looked at the eldest princess in a white dress, "I'll put on my shoes."

As she spoke, she sat sideways on the edge of the bed and leaned over to pick up the pure white footwear neatly stacked on top of her shoes. This pair had been worn and washed for more than ten days.

"Aren't you feeling sick? Let me help you. Don't be tired."

The young father-in-law's eyes swept over her icy lotus-like feet.

"No……"

Boluan Banxia paused before he finished speaking.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has already reached out and held her pair of white and greasy lotus feet in his hands. They are delicate and white in texture.
Chapter completed!