Quick Transmigration, My Royal Highness is a Bit Obedient

Feng Qian explained a few more words, then walked behind the screen and took out a piece of clothing to change.

Wang Chen was lying on the bed obediently, and when his eyes fell on the screen, he could vaguely see a blurred figure. He retracted his gaze like an electric shock, grabbed the quilt with his fingers, and slowly pulled it over his head.

The whole person was buried in the quilt.

After Feng Qian changed her clothes, she randomly tossed her hair, and when her eyes fell on the bed, she saw the small fragments wrapped herself tightly with the quilt.

Feng Qian couldn't help but walk over.

"Achen, aren't you bored?"

Wrap so tightly?

Feng Qian saw the quilt squirming a few times from side to side and shook his head.

Oh fine.

"I'm leaving?"

Then, the quilt wriggled up and down a few times.

Feng Qian: "..."

"Ah Chen, are you sure you don't want to kiss me?"

Wang Chen: "..."

Xiao Shard's movements suddenly stopped, he grabbed the quilt, and blinked his eyes hidden in the quilt, very tangled.

In the end, he finally made up his mind, lifted the quilt, and met the girl's eyes with his dark eyes.

Wangchen got up from the bed, rushed over, and wrapped his knuckles around the girl's neck.

He paused, followed the way the girl did before, leaned over, and kissed the lower lips.

After such a touch of water, Wangchen quickly backed away, fell on the bed, pinched the quilt with his fingers, and rolled to the inside of the bed, facing the girl outside.

Wang Chen: "..."

He froze for a moment, wrapping himself even tighter with the quilt.

"I'm really gone."

"Um."

The shy little fragment responded lightly.

Feng Qian lifted his foot and stepped out of the bedroom door.

When she walked out of the room, Yue'er had been waiting outside for a long time.

Feng Qian explained to her: "Yue'er, you don't have to go to the banquet with this palace later, prepare some light meals to send to my room."

Yue'er struggled for a moment and couldn't help but ask: "Princess, do you want Yue'er to deliver meals to... that little master?"

The wind nodded.

"Don't let others know for a while, he is here with me."

Yue'er nodded earnestly, "Don't worry, princess, Yue'er will be tight-lipped."

The princess came back with a little monk privately and hid it in her own bedroom. If this kind of thing spreads, it will definitely damage the reputation of the princess.

Even if Feng Qian didn't say it, Yue'er wouldn't say it.

Feng Qian nodded, and after leaving the palace, he got on the sedan chair.

for a long time.

dong dong dong-

Yue'er knocked on the door of the room, but no one responded.

She pushed open the door and walked in.

Yue'er held a plate of food in her hand, and when she walked in, she happened to meet the clear eyes of the little monk sitting on the bed.

Yue'er was also stunned for a while. Is it actually... sitting on the princess' bed?

She put the food on the sandalwood table and said to Wangchen, "Little Master, this is the dinner that the princess asked her servant to bring to you."

Wangchen looked down at the food on the table, and after a moment of silence, he got up and walked over.

Wang Chen pulled out a chair and sat down.

He paused and looked up at Yue'er in front of him.

He said softly, "I'm here, will I cause her trouble?"

Yue'er was stunned for a moment, only to realize that Wang Chen was referring to the eldest princess.

She said truthfully: "It's really inappropriate for the little master to live here with the princess."