269 Chapter 268 of “Quick Wear: A Delicate Flower Is Hard to Grow (H)”

Female prince x handsome prince husband (13)

The falling snow soaked most of my clothes. As soon as I entered the house, the heat hit my face, warming me from beginning to end.Yuyuanzhen picked up a dry towel and wiped Zhao Demu.

She suddenly became so gentle, making Zhao Demu look at her suspiciously.

The servants felt as if they had seen a fake prince and a fake prince husband today.

The prince gently wiped the wet areas on Wang Fu’s face. Wang Fu obviously didn’t expect it and looked surprised.

Beautiful women, handsome men.

What a picture.Just by looking at it, the people next to me felt blushing.

It was clear that the husband and the prince had looked at each other coldly before, but now there was a vague ambiguity lingering around them.

How could it change so much in just a short stroll outside?

This question became a question that everyone was curious about, but no one had the courage to ask it.

Yuyuanzhen stayed at Zhao Demu’s place again today.

The news was carried by Feng Xue and spread throughout the palace.

Zhao Demu’s status was once again established.The limelight was unlimited for a while.

The closer winter comes, the colder the weather becomes.The white snow covered the eaves of the house, and the snow covered it, making the heaven and earth blend together.

On the lonely street, carriages drove slowly by with a monotonous sound, and the horses’ hooves hit the ground, splashing up bursts of white mist.The exquisite carriage was obscured by white, and even the intricately carved patterns were covered up.

In the warm carriage, two figures were sitting in the middle.

Yu Yuanzhen was wearing a python robe, leaning on the soft pillow, stroking the smooth jade pendant in her hand, and squinting at Zhao Demu.

The right corner of Zhao Demu’s body was leaning against Yu Yuanzhen’s body, and there was some seriousness in his eyebrows. However, when a pair of dishonest hands slowly came from the side, the seriousness on his face was instantly broken.

He grabbed Yu Yuanzhen’s hand and said helplessly: “Your Majesty, this is the carriage. I will see the Queen later.”

Yu Yuanzhen didn’t care when her hand was pinched, but said lazily: “It’s still early, let me touch it for a while.”

Zhao Demu frowned and put Yu Yuanzhen’s hand on her leg. As soon as he put his hand down, Yu Yuanzhen’s body turned over. Zhao Demu only saw a blur in front of his eyes. When he looked again, he found that he was pressed by Yu Yuanzhen again.

The coachman outside felt the commotion inside the carriage, silently lowered his head, and continued to drive the carriage.

The prince and his wife must be preparing to make trouble in the carriage.

No wonder he thought this way. During this period of time, everyone could see how much the prince doted on his wife. He stayed over every day and even had to watch his wife while working on weekdays.

The men in the backyard were all sore, wondering what kind of ecstasy the husband had given to the prince. According to the temperament of her prince, it was not impossible to do anything in the carriage.

Yu Yuanzhen intuitively felt that the speed of the carriage had slowed down. She glanced outside the curtain and raised the corner of her mouth, half-smiling.

Zhao Demu looked up at Yu Yuanzhen from below, pushing her with both hands: “Your Majesty… things will happen in a while.”

The anger after embarrassment was no longer visible on his face, instead he looked like he was coaxing a child.

Time and companionship are magical things. He originally hated Yuyuan Zhen, but now he no longer hates her, but is happy.