Quick Transmigration, My Royal Highness is a Bit Obedient

Feng Qian glanced at her lightly, ignoring her.

The girl let go of her hand and turned to look at Yi Luo.

"Are you okay?"

His Majesty the Blood Race looked down at the girl and shook his head obediently.

"Then let's go."

Feng Qian bowed his head, and slowly held His Majesty's icy fingertips with his fingers.

Well.

It seems that in the future, it is necessary to stay with the fragments all the time.

Feng Ling, who had been completely ignored, frowned, and said mockingly: "As a blood servant of the blood clan, you still flirt with unknown people, sister, you are really amazing."

Feng Qian glanced at her lightly, someone who is unclear?

The girl blinked and said seriously to Fengling: "Next time you see me again, it's time to change your mind."

If the wind is shallow, it will make the wind chimes feel foggy.

The girl pulled the boy away.

When His Majesty the Blood Race was taken away, he took a glass of red wine.

Feng Qian took His Majesty the Blood Race back to the room on the cruise ship.

Only then did Yiluo slowly stretch out his hand, and handed the red wine to Feng Qian, "The juice you want."

Feng Qian blinked his eyes, and took the "juice" from Shards.

Well.

The pieces are so cute, and I didn't forget to get her a drink when I left.

The girl smiled, "Thank you Your Majesty."

It's just that Feng Qian looked at the "juice" handed over by the shards with some doubts, and the color felt a bit wrong.

Forget it, don't want to.

Feng Qian put the wine glass to his lips and took a big sip.

After the red wine slipped into her mouth, the girl choked, staring at the wine glass and blinking.

wine?

Feng Qian raised his eyes to look at the debris in front of him.

His Majesty the Blood Race on the opposite side raised his hand and took off his hood, looked at the girl, wondering: "Don't you like it?"

Feng Qian: "..."

The girl looked down at the half of the red wine in her hand, her dark eyes were dazed, and finally drank the rest.

It was given by the little cutie fragments and cannot be left behind.

Seeing the girl drink up the "juice", His Majesty the Blood Clan pursed his lips with some pleasure.

Well, as long as you like it.

After Feng Qian drank it, he regretted it a little. The alcohol content of this red wine was a bit high, and Feng Qian felt a little dizzy in an instant.

A faint blush was also dyed on her fair little face.

There seemed to be a layer of mist in the dark eyes, and everything was hazy.

Feng Qian shook his head, then pinched his wrist again.

My head is still dizzy.

In the end, Feng Qian gave up, and the dizziness... the dizziness was over.

The drunken girl quietly looked at the Blood Race Majesty in front of her, and slightly tilted her head.

With a soft voice: "Your Majesty, I want to sleep."

His Majesty the Blood Race blinked, wondering: "It's daytime now."

"But... I want to sleep."

The girl's soft voice was a bit coquettish because of being drunk.

His Majesty the Blood Clan was stunned for a moment, pursed his lips lightly, and nodded: "Okay."

The girl in front of her didn't move, she looked at His Majesty the Blood Race with dark eyes.

After a while, the girl asked again: "Your Majesty is with me?"

The girl's words made His Majesty the Blood Race stunned for a moment, and a hint of bewilderment slipped through the lavender eyes.

Before she could answer in the future, the girl rushed over and wrapped her small hands around the waist of His Majesty the Blood Race.

The furry head rubbed against each other's arms.

Then, he raised his little hand and casually untied the snow-white cloak on His Majesty the Blood Race.

After untiing it, he threw the cloak on the sofa beside him.

Then……

The dazed girl hugged His Majesty's waist again.

Yiluo was at a loss, her lavender eyes were full of confusion.

He asked softly, "Aren't you going to sleep?"

The girl who was buried in the opponent's arms slowly raised her head and said, "I don't want to move anymore, Your Majesty hug me?"