After rebirth, I was pampered by the cold and icy uncle

Chapter 297 Pei Yuan Says He Likes Fox Spirits
When Wen Qing heard it, it was very helpful. The shoulders that were slumped a moment ago immediately lifted up, and she held Yizhu's hand affectionately, "Auntie doesn't blame me, I'm really afraid you will blame me."

Yizhu: "..."

In fact, the two are the same age, she doesn't know how the other party can call out the word "auntie".

Moreover, Wen Qing and the emperor are not yet married, so calling her like that now is too anxious.

After sending Wen Qing away, Ye Wen asked curiously, "What is she looking for you for?"

"You want to use me." Yizhu said.

"Using you?" Ye Wen frowned.

"En." Yi Zhu nodded, and told her about Feng Ning.

Ye Wen was very surprised when she heard this, "It turned out that the two had been friends, but Feng Ning turned around and entered the palace. This girl from the Wen family must be going to die of anger."

"Isn't it?" Yi Zhu smiled, and could only say that the two of them were not easy-going lamps.

Moreover, Feng Ning arranged her words in front of Wen Qing, which is really hateful.

Back at Prince Yuan's Mansion at night, Yizhu looked at herself in the mirror, couldn't help but reached out and touched her face, why did she serve others with sex?And seduced Pei Yuan with unrefined means?

"Why does Miss look so angry?" Biqing couldn't help asking when she saw her looking in the mirror for a long time with a worried look on her face.

Yizhu looked at the mirror for a while, and asked, "Biqing, do I look like a vixen?"

"What?" Biqing looked at her in astonishment.

"Fox spirit." Yizhu repeated it patiently.

Biqing came to her senses, coughed lightly, and combed her hair with a comb, "Miss is beautiful and beautiful, how can she be a vixen? Don't talk nonsense."

When Yizhu heard the words, most of her anger disappeared.

She really didn't need to doubt herself just because of other people's words.

Feng Ning arranges her like that because she is jealous of her.

Jealous of her good looks, jealous of her marrying Pei Yuan.

Thinking of it this way, Yizhu felt happy again, she stared at herself in the mirror and made a face.

"My lord." Biqing stopped suddenly and shouted respectfully.

Yi Zhu froze, turned her head to look, and saw that Pei Yuan came in at some time, and there was a slight smile in her eyes looking at her.

She was a little embarrassed. Could it be that what she said to Biqing just now was heard by him?

Biqing understood Pei Yuan's rules, and when he saw him coming in, she put down her comb, bowed her knees and saluted, and then backed out.

Pei Yuan walked to the vanity mirror, and picked up Yi Zhu's long lock of hair that was draped over his shoulders.

Holding the black hair in his hand, it was smooth and shiny, like fine silk.

He played with it for a while before reaching for the comb on the table and gently combing her hair.

Yizhu sat obediently, but looked through the mirror at the man behind her.

Under the lamplight, the man slightly bent his slender figure, combed her long hair with downcast eyes, his brows and eyes were full of tenderness.

She leaned on the table with one hand, propped her chin, and looked at him with bright eyes, feeling sweet in her heart.

Pei Yuan is combing her hair.

If Feng Ning found out, wouldn't she be jealous to death?
But this man is the only one who can only treat her like this.

Thinking about it, she felt proud.

She had great confidence in him, no matter how much others robbed him, they couldn't take him away.

"Why are you smiling so happily?" The man's low voice suddenly fell on his ears.

Yizhu came back to her senses, looked at the man who was leaning over and approached, with a slight smile on her face, blinking her eyes and asking back: "Am I smiling?"

Pei Yuan stretched out his hand to turn her face away, and then kissed her on her pink lips, "Yes." After a pause, a playful smile flashed across his eyes, "The way you smile looks so charming A vixen in the hearts of the people."

He suddenly approached, and the warm breath sprayed on her face, making her dizzy, but after listening to what he said, she immediately woke up, her eyes widened, and she looked at him in disbelief.

Sure enough, he did hear what she said just now, but...

Her small face sank, "Are you scolding me?"

"No." Pei Yuan refused to admit it.

"You called me a vixen just now." Yi Zhu stared at him sternly.

"Not everyone can be a vixen. A fox is smart and cunning by nature, but also beautiful and enchanting. I praise you." Pei Yuan pinched her chin, lowered his head and kissed her lips.

Yizhu was instantly lost under his gentle offensive, and forgot to continue questioning him.

She was passively picked up by him and placed on the dressing table.

She turned her head by chance and was a little surprised when she saw her blushing little face in the mirror.

She is so enchanting and charming, she looks completely different from her usual self, but at this moment she... really looks like a vixen.

……

Afterwards, Yi Zhu was carried to the clean room by Pei Yuan, dripping with sweat.

She slowed down for a while, came back to her senses, turned her head away, refusing to pay attention to Pei Yuan.

She didn't forget that he scolded her in front of her.

"Are you really angry?" Pei Yuan pinched her chin, his voice hoarse and full of love.

Yizhu snorted, slapped his hand off, and turned his back.

"Then how about you scold me back?" Pei Yuan supported her slippery shoulder and coaxed softly.

Yi Zhu's lips parted, but in the end she didn't know what to scold, so she simply gave up.

She pulled the cloth towel over the edge of the bucket and rubbed her body lightly.

"Is your anger gone?" Pei Yuan asked casually.

Yizhu glanced at him, suddenly lost her temper, pouted and said, "Forget it."

Pei Yuan took a look at her, and suddenly stepped into the bathtub.

Seeing this, Yi Zhu's eyes widened, and she was about to refuse, but was hugged by him from behind, his warm lips pressed against her ear, and her voice was low and charming, "Well, I like fox spirits."

The cloth towel in Yizhu's hand fell into the water with a "pop".

……

In the past few days, the child is not clinging to Yizhu much, which makes Yizhu feel strange.

But thinking of the child's active nature, Lele would feel bored with her every day, so he didn't think much about it.

That day in the painting workshop, the child followed Yi Zhu to paint in the attic, but later Yi Zhu was immersed in the painting, and when he came to his senses, he realized that the child was not by his side.

She was stunned for a moment, thinking that he had gone downstairs to find Ye Wen, so she didn't think much about it.

But after a while, the child still didn't come back, so she had to go downstairs to look for it.

However, when she went downstairs, Ye Wen told her that the child had taken Qiu Chan and Gu Qian out, saying that she had gone to buy food for her.

"I didn't say I wanted to eat." Yizhu frowned.

Ye Wen was stunned, "The little prince said that you want to eat..."

"How long have they been out?" Yizhu had a bad premonition in his heart.

"It's been almost an hour." After Ye Wen said this, she immediately became anxious.

There happened to be guests ahead, and the child was accompanied by Gu Qian and Qiu Chan, so she didn't take it seriously.

But how can it take an hour to buy a snack?
"Ask Aunt Fu to look at the shop, and we'll go out separately to look for it." Yizhu ordered, and rushed out.

"Mother!"

At this moment, the child's soft voice sounded.

The next moment, his limp body rushed into Yizhu's arms.

Yizhu hurriedly picked him up, and asked with a serious face, "Where have you been?"

(End of this chapter)