"I like it when you do it." His eyes were scorching, and his evil and awe-inspiring eyes seemed to want to see her thoroughly, but he couldn't see through her heart.

Looking at her indifferent eyebrows, it seems that there is really nothing wrong.

His hanging heart gradually relaxed, "This seat cares about you." ”

She glanced at the corpses all over the courtyard, "Concerned enough to kill dozens of people?" ”

He reached out and stroked the silver-gray mask he was wearing on his left cheek, and his thin lips pursed slightly. She suddenly understood, "You took off the mask on the left side of your face. The tone is yes.

"You're really smart." He laughed wickedly, and the smile was chilling. There was a flash of nervousness in her gaze.

He cared, he cared about what she thought.

She turned and walked into the wing.

For her ignorance, he was a little angry in his heart, and his figure fluttered, blocking the door of the room, "This seat took off the mask, and they were all frightened to foam at the mouth. And he sent them back to the west. ”

She raised an eyebrow, "What do you have to do with me?" ”

"You really don't understand?" The voice was cold.

I probably wanted her to ask to see his face under the mask, hoping that she would accept his face, but unfortunately, she was not interested. She said coldly, "It's not like the sect leader doesn't say that he won't talk about this. ”

He grimaced and was silent. I knew her escape.

"Get out of the way." She was a little tired.

Seeing the tiredness in her expression, he didn't make much difficulty, and didn't give way, he picked her up horizontally and walked indoors.

She's too light!

To him, it was as light as a feather.

The dark and evil brows furrowed, "You're too light." Eat more. ”

Feng Jingyun was really a little tired, knowing that Jun Lonely's injuries had recovered, and it would take too much energy to fight with him, so she simply let him hold him and didn't resist.

From the door to the bedroom bed, a short road, he unconsciously slowed down.

Holding her, his cold body felt the body temperature from her, and his heart, which was as cold as ten thousand years of frost, unconsciously collapsed into a corner.

Putting her on the bed, his movements involuntarily gentle, reaching out to pull the quilt over her, carefully covering her, his hand twisting the corner of the quilt suddenly stiffened.

What's he doing? I'm actually helping a woman cover the quilt!

Didn't he always treat women as nothing and women as waste?

Looking down at her, he saw that she was asleep.

She seemed to be very tired, her eyes were closed, her eyelashes were curled and long, her eyebrows were like willow leaves, her nose was small and straight, her lips were not vermilion, and her cherry blossoms were abnormally tender, as if she was leading people to pick up crimes.

He stroked a strand of hair from her sideburns, green as ink, soft and glowing with a healthy sheen.

Her sleeping face looked soft, without the alienation that usually rejects people thousands of miles away, she was absolutely pure, delicate and pitiful, causing his hard heart to be soft unconsciously.

Sit on the edge of the bed and quietly accompany her.

His evil face contained a deep affection that even he was not aware of.

At the door of a certain wing room in the Qi Palace, the small maid garden stopped outside, "Queen Mother, the prince has rested, you can't go in." ”

"This palace originally thought that the person hanging above the city gate during the day was definitely not Qi'er. Now the news in the capital is uproaring, saying that you put the naked ...... at the gate of the city The man was rescued. You say, is that person Qi'er? If it wasn't for Qi'er, why did you save him? The queen was old, but her face was full of annoyance.