The little princess was torn, and the demon emperor patched her up

Chapter 84 Chao Yuan holds Xiao Baojing's head in his mouth
Xiao Baojing was captured by Chao Yuan and taken back to the Imperial Master's Mansion.

The maids gave her a thorough bath, changed her into a peach-pink embroidered chest-length skirt, and combed her hair into beautiful double buns.

Xiao Baojing was led to the inner room and nodded to Yuan: "It looks good."

Xiao Baojing said fearfully: "I know the secret between you and Xiao Nanjia, you won't kill me?"

"do not kill."

Xiao Baojing's mind raced, and he suddenly protected his chest vigilantly: "You don't like me, do you?"

When she was arguing with Xiao Miaoran, he stood up to support her.

Listen to her stories patiently and comb her hair personally...

The more she thought about it, the more it made sense. Recalling the movies and TV shows she had watched, she said decisively, "But I already have someone I like. Even if you are powerful, I am still the woman you can't get!"

The inner room was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

The painted fox face mask looks particularly sad and miserable.

After an unknown amount of time, two lines of tears dripped down the young man's pointed chin.

Xiao Baojing: "..."

isn't it?
This person is crying!

Why does he cry at the slightest provocation?

Chao Yuan supported his forehead with one hand and said in a low and hoarse voice: "Bring it up."

Two maids brought Yaoyao over.

Yaoyao fell to the floor and raised her tearful face: "Wuwuwu, Your Highness!"

Xiao Baojing quickly helped her up and lowered his voice: "Didn't I tell you to go find the prince? How did you get arrested?"

"I heard that the prince was in the academy in the north of the city, and wanted to go out of the city to find him, but the guards said that I was acting suspiciously and arrested me." Yaoyao rubbed her red eyes, "I'm sorry, Princess, I failed to complete the task you assigned to me..."

Xiao Baojing saw that the bundle of bamboo shoots was still on her back.

She also knew that Xiao Nanjia and Chao Yuan had spies all over the capital, and they would never allow her to leak the news to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

She rubbed Yaoyao's head: "It's okay, this is not your fault..."

"your Highness!"

Yaoyao hugged her waist dependently.

Chao Yuan half lowered his head, his slender finger bones tightly grasping the mask.

——You don’t like me, do you?

——But I already have someone I like!

The girl's words were like a spell, echoing in his ears over and over again.

Very noisy.

Is it because he is weaker than Shang Bingjiu that she doesn't like him?
Tears flowed between his fingers, making his thin lips even redder, and the fox eyes behind the mask were moist and red, like red polygonum flowers ravaged by winter snow, looking very pitiful.

Yaoyao couldn't help but stand on tiptoe and whispered to Xiao Baojing: "This guy is crazy! He was the one who bullied us, but he started crying first! He is not good at all, the master is still good--"

Before he could finish his words, something about them angered Chao Yuan. He flicked his wide sleeves and Yaoyao screamed and flew backwards!

I didn't know where she flew to. In the huge house, there was no trace of her.

Xiao Baojing was looking around in panic when suddenly a shadow fell in front of him.

Chao Yuan was wearing a black robe and a golden hairpin. A leather belt two fingers wide outlined his slender figure with broad shoulders and narrow waist. It was like an ancient sword that had been nurtured for many years was unsheathed today, showing a sharp edge with murderous intent.

He is a very good-looking young man.

He approached her step by step: "I have been very sad."

Xiao Baojing stepped back: "Your sadness is not caused by me!"

Chao Yuan held her little hand: "It's lonely too."

Xiao Baojing tried to break free from his claws, but couldn't get rid of them. "It's not my fault that you're lonely!"

Chao Yuan's tone was humble and sad: "No one has hugged me for a long time. Please hug me." It was clearly a humble plea, but he held the girl's hand tightly without allowing any resistance, and his posture of pressing forward was highly aggressive.

Xiao Baojing had nowhere to retreat and his back hit the bookshelf heavily.

A heavy ancient book was knocked down and fell. Chao Yuan raised his other hand and put it back on the bookshelf.

He lowered his eyes and peeked at Xiao Baojing's eyebrows in the darkness. The big hand that was pressing on the ancient book moved down quietly and grabbed her other small hand without saying a word.

He held her little hand and stroked her cheek: "That peddler is very handsome, but I am not bad either. Baby, look at me, do you think I am good-looking?"

Xiao Bao's skin felt numb.

How come this person really called the baby!

But she was also very curious about what Chao Yuan's face looked like, so she took off his painted fox mask.

Eyes facing each other.

The young man had red lips, white teeth and a pointed chin, and a pair of beautiful and charming fox eyes as red as polygonum flowers. When he lowered his eyes to look at her, his eyelashes were fine and affectionate, and his rolling Adam's apple highlighted his immaturity between a boy and a man. His fair skin meandered along his slanted collar, making people want to tear open his collar and take a peek at all his secrets.

Xiao Baojing was startled: "A peddler?"

But I know he is not.

The peddler looked only eighteen or nineteen years old, but the young man in front of him was already in his early twenties.

But they look so alike!

Xiao Baojing suddenly remembered that the peddler once mentioned that he had an older brother.

Could it be that this person in front of me...

Chao Yuan lowered his head, held her hand, and pressed it on his handsome cheek.

He whispered, like a fox tempting her: "I am not worse looking than him, am I? He is young and ignorant of romance. I am very different from him in many ways. I am more like a man."

As he spoke, he guided Xiao Baojing and lowered his eyes to look at his waist.

Xiao Baojing: "..."

The girl's cheeks were flushed and she was so hot that she couldn't speak.

Chao Yuan didn't care. He lowered his head and repeatedly touched her nose with his cool nose. His suppressed hoarse voice revealed a strong desire: "Baby, do you want to take a look?"

Xiao Baojing: "..."

Take a deep breath.

She pulled her hand back decisively and tried to test him: "Are you the only brother in your family?"

"I once had a brother, but he is gone now." Chao Yuan moved closer to her, almost trapping her firmly between the bookshelf and his chest. His eyes turned red with pity as he spoke, "Every time I think of him, I feel so sad that I cannot help myself..."

He held her little hand, placed it against his forehead, closed his eyes and cried.

While crying, he kissed her fingertips randomly.

Xiao Baojing hesitated.

The peddler had a dead brother, and so did the imperial teacher.

They both look so similar.

How could there be such a coincidence in the world!
Chao Yuan held her slender waist, his moist fox eyes becoming more tender and affectionate: "Can I express my love to you?"

Xiao Baojing: This man has pushed her to this extent, yet she still politely asks him if he can express his love to her!
Would he stop if she refused?!
"I do not want--"

Xiao Baojing raised his head, but before he could finish his words, he saw Chao Yuan open his mouth.

His mouth is so big!

"Ouch."

Chao Yuan held Xiao Baojing's head in his mouth.

Xiao Baojing: "..."

(End of this chapter)