Chu Qingge had a dream for one night.

In the dream, there is always someone pressing on himself, and that unrestrained hand is still messing around.

He actually touched her... Cough! An indescribable place!

Very excessive!

But his eyelids are very heavy and he can't wake up.

When I barely woke up, it was almost noon the next day.

My head hurts so much, my whole body feels like it’s broken.

However, it was not because the man was tossed apart, but because there was no complete piece of good meat on his body.

Feng Yuhua's fists and feet...

She rubbed her sleepy eyes, and before she could open her eyes, she heard Qiao'er's noiseless voice: "Princess, you finally woke up? I was so scared that Qiao'er was so scared that she thought you were going to sleep for a day and a night!"

Chu Qingge did not respond, but his mood became a little good because of Qiao'er's voice.

Although this girl is indeed talking a lot and has little courage, she feels at peace when she hears her quiet voice.

There is a feeling of returning home.

"How is Miss Four? Can't get up?"

When I spoke, I realized that my voice was so hoarse and drunk.

Qiaoer was stunned for a moment and shook her head: "This... I don't know, I haven't left Princess Garden yet."

Chu Qingge sat up with her support, washed up, drank two cups of warm tea before her head was finally awake.

"It hurts so much!" She stretched out her hand and touched her lips. Why did she seem to be injured?

Qiao'er glanced at her lips, her face turned red and she smiled: "Princess, look at it yourself!"

She took the mirror.

Chu Qingge finally saw clearly the wound on her lips, a small hole, as if she was bitten.

She glanced at Qiao'er. Did she chew her lips as flesh when she was dreaming?

Seeing her confused look, Qiao'er knew that the princess must not even know who sent her back last night.

"Princess, don't look at me, how do I know how your injury was chewed out by the prince?"

"Feng Liye?" She frowned. Did you see him last night? Why didn't you have any impression of it?

"Yes, last night, the prince stayed in the princess' room for a long time. This injury...hehe!"

Qiaoer covered her lips and laughed.

Smiling very ambiguously.

"That guy...had been in my room for a long time? What should I do?"

After asking these words, a blush appeared on Qingge's face for no reason.

There was a suspicious blush, my cheeks were slightly hot, and a little hot.

The dream I had last night was that the man pressed on him, not only chewing on her lips, but also his hand pressed on her...

No, impossible!

"Who doesn't know that he doesn't even want to touch me?"

Chu Qingge almost rolled his eyes, but was almost taken a detachment by Qiao'er.

It's just a dream! It must be when you are dreaming that you bit your lips and dream that there is a man chewing around your lips.

She stood up and stretched.

"Princess, last night, the prince was really with you." Qiao'er was a little frustrated. Why didn't the princess believe it?

"The princess was drunk in Fenghuayuan, but the prince brought you back."

"Come on, will he be willing to hug me?"

"He..." Qiao'er was stunned, not knowing whether to tell the truth.

The prince did not come back with her in his arms, but the prince... came back with her in his arms.

Chu Qingge knew as soon as she saw her expression, it was impossible to bring her back or something.

"Okay, prepare a set of clothes for me and I'll go and see if Feng Yuhua can get up."

She doesn't remember men or something, but she clearly remembers that Feng Yuhua was beaten up very badly by herself.

"Princess……"

"Don't talk too much, hurry up!"
Chapter completed!