Chapter 15: Staining the Jinpa

didn't bother her, just stood there quietly, letting Ning Qianqian rub the stain on her wrist, and just cast her focused gaze on Ning Qianqian's beautiful face. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The eyebrows are far away, the skin is like congealed fat, the little head is slightly lowered, the long ink-colored hair is bright and shiny, and it hangs down softly on the chest, twisting the delicate eyebrows, the delicate lips are tightly pursed, and the expression changes from contemplation to shock, and then to anger. It's dizzying, and it's so cute that you can't take your eyes off it.

Ning Qianqian really became more and more shocked the more she took the pulse, what kind of person was so vicious, and how could she inflict such vicious poison on such a peerless person?

Sure enough, no one is perfect, God gave him a stunning face that moved the world and the world, but it also gave him a life of ups and downs. As soon as he entered the palace gate, it was as deep as the sea, since he was the prince, there must be many people who wanted him to die, maybe it was a certain enemy in the palace who poisoned him!

Thinking back, Ning Qianqian slowly withdrew her hand, and couldn't help but see the dirty little paw prints on his wrists, the dirty color imprinted on the white skin, which was particularly dazzling.

Ning Qianqian raised her hand and looked at her little hand, hmm...... It seems really dirty......

Looking at the luxury of this person's body, the clothes on his body are also dusty, he is so reckless, he grabs other people's hands casually, and makes other people's hands so dirty.

Thinking of this, Ning Qianqian suddenly felt a little embarrassed, twisting her dress with two dirty little paws, her face was at a loss, and her fair little face was also dyed with a touch of glow, like a seductive peach, seductive, and even her voice was full of embarrassing shyness.

"Well, I'm sorry! I didn't mean to get your hands dirty!"

Looking at Ning Qianqian's squirming appearance at this moment, there was a shallow smile in Mo Li's dark eyes, but there was a trace of distress in her magnetic voice.

"But ......"

"Why don't I wipe it for you?"

Listening to Mo Li's distressed voice, thinking that it was indeed wrong with him, that he was so clean, and he was suddenly soiled by himself, he must be uncomfortable in his heart, so he asked tentatively.

"Good!"

A slender jade hand gracefully stretched out in front of him.

Ning Qianqian was stunned for a moment, she was just asking casually, he really let himself wipe him?

But maybe he really dislikes it, and he doesn't want to wipe such a dirty stain with his hands.

Obviously, Ning Qianqian forgot who was wiping her face just now.

Reaching out and touching his body, a look of embarrassment flashed in his big smart eyes.

"Sorry, I don't have a Jinpa with me. ”

As soon as the words fell, a white handkerchief appeared in front of his eyes.

Looking at the big bony hand holding the handkerchief, the corners of Ning Qianqian's mouth twitched, and she took it curtly.

The smooth fabric is unusually comfortable to the touch, and the brocade is also embroidered with delicate gardenias, which is lifelike, both noble and elegant.

But obviously, now this white brocade is also stained by his own dirty paws.

Ning Qianqian was stunned and held the Jinpa, looking embarrassed!

"Don't worry, let's wipe yourself clean first!"

There was a deep smile in the man's deep voice.