"What do you mean?"

Heather realized that he was angry, and the man's eyebrows were gathering down, and the eyes looked at her as if he wanted to eat people. She thought she had told the truth, and he couldn't stand the provocation. In normal times, she would just make a joke, but this time she didn't want to do that.

"Literally, Prince Hai is so smart, he must understand."

Prince Hai, Prince Hai, went to sea for business, and many people didn't know his real name, and only the strangest people would call him that. They had already had such intimate contact, but she still spoke so sarcastically that she was so angry that she wanted to kill someone!

"stop!"

Heather ignored him and walked faster. Xue Tiannan stepped on her wrist and pulled him hard. Heather almost fell down without any precautions.

"What are you doing, don't touch me!"

Xue Tiannan imprisoned her upper body and prevented her from beating people. The last time he kissed her in Tianshu Pavilion, he also had this reaction. He did not let him get close, didn't want him to touch, or even saw his face. But this time she was just simple anger, and there was no such sadness that made people feel cold when they looked at her.

"What's the reason for this time? I've tied myself up again? If someone kisses you, you'll tie yourself up. Should you get married in the future?"

"What does it have to do with you!" He couldn't even move even if he hugged so tightly!

Heather calmed down a little. No, he can't be so passive. Before he could come back to his senses, he must take the initiative first!

Almost an instinctive survival consciousness, she opened her mouth and wanted to bite him and force someone to let go. Xue Tiannan saw her anxious expression, and somehow she was half angry, and she couldn't help but chuckled. Her long arms tightly wrapped around her hands, and one free hand was released to pinch her face, "Little wild cat, you know how to bite people."

The soft flesh on her face was pinched, and Heather was torn apart by him, and sadly realized that she had no chance to turn the tables. Not only that, she also thought that if she was pinched out of bruises, how could she meet people when she went on stage in the festival later?

After weighing the pros and cons in one second, she gave in a very unscrupulous way, "Zhou... Zhouzhou, I was wrong..."

Even though his anger was hard to relieve, he was swallowed by saliva when he called him.

Xue Tiannan raised her eyebrows incredibly, pinched her face and didn't let go. The light in her eyes turned, "Where was the mistake?"

Ask questions, can you let go first? Heather was angry, "You...you let go first..."

Not only did Xue Tiannan not let go, but also pinched it twice because of its good feel, "Where was wrong?"

"Everything is wrong...everything is wrong..."

Heather felt a little pain on his face, and almost squeezed out two tears to show his ambition.

Xue Tiannan accurately captured her pretending to be pitiful eyes, suppressed her anger, let go of her hand, rubbed her fingertips and relived the touch just now, "I will ask for your consent next time I kiss you."

Heather curled his lips, and he knew how bad his behavior was. He was simply a shameless disciple.

wrong--

Heather was slightly stunned. This was not the point, the point was why he wanted to kiss her, and there was another time?!

"Class Hai, you can't do whatever you want... don't, don't pinch it!" Heather saw him raise his hand again and leaned his body to hide, but his body was tied tightly. He could only bury his face in his arms after hiding. The clear aura of the man's body instantly surrounded her.

Xue Tiannan's hand fell on her black and soft. He relaxed his strength, hugged her gently, and sighed, "Arthur, be obedient."

Heather felt his body relaxed, and his hands subconsciously pushed him to his waist. He wanted to use force, but he didn't really want to really push the person away. He said angrily, even though he was flirting with her first, he blamed her for being disobedient.

Hearing the person above his head, he said again: "You must know that I will not kiss anyone casually."

Heather was shocked and pulled his right hand tightly, not looking up at the other person's expression. She was afraid that someone would see the panic in her eyes.

No, it must be what she thought.

"He Qianqian" is the kind of person he dislikes the most. If she attracts his attention, once his identity is revealed, it will be difficult for him to escape in the future.

She has not always used He Qianqian's identity, but she relies on Xue Tiannan's ability to do so

As Xi Yangxue said, he did not have eyes, but had no heart. Once he kept his heart on himself...

The consequences are definitely not what she wants.

Heather took a deep breath in his heart, "What do you... mean?"

Xue Tiannan watched her change from panic to calmness in an instant, and then to her speech as if nothing had happened, a trace of playfulness emerged in her eyes, "Literally, my princess is so smart, can she figure it out, huh?"

He used what she just said to block her!

Heather wanted to hold his forehead and pushed the person away and took two steps back, as if the nonsense just now did not exist at all. "I just got rid of the makeup by the prince, I'll go back to make up my makeup."

Seeing her silly eyes, Xue Tiannan also noticed her slightly closed palms, knowing that the woman was escaping again, but this time she did not expose her. "Go, don't miss the time."

*

In front of the altar, a crowd of people with their families was surrounded by darkness. Some children were straddling their father's shoulders, holding a four-colored windmill, and were whirling by the stuffy sea breeze.

The sun hid behind the thick clouds, and the distant mountains were covered with dark clouds, which did not affect the people's mood to attend the festival. In other words, they believed that insisting on rituals in such weather would further highlight their admiration and sincerity for the sea god.

Visitors from all sides continued to enter the venue, and many nobles were waiting under the camp. On the round altar, there was a sea bowl, the height of one person, and the mouth of the bowl that four people could only hold with their arms was filled with the water of the sea that they had retrieved this morning.

The simple and elegant sacred wood platform stands on the altar, with the grains filled with small bowls lined up, and the sea cloud scrolls are placed on a tall shelf, and everything is ready.

The carriage from the Duke of Zhenguo Mansion is auspicious time to go out. In a moment, we arrived at the venue of the festival. The half-open circular terrace faced the vast and vast sea. No matter the officials and the people gathered together, the difference was nothing more than a tent above our heads that shaded the sun and rain.

Several people got off the carriage, and Duke Zhenguo led his son and daughter-in-law to greet the bureaucrats in the same dynasty. Heather saw Ning Ze sitting in the same tent with Liu Sheng, and Lou Mingxue followed a Confucian scholar who was fifty years old. He should be the Grand Tutor and Diplomatic Censor who assisted the emperor in the dynasty, and the only alien official - Lou Xietu.

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Congratulations to the prince for obtaining the SRS skill: pinch your face~

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