Mo Lingfeng was still silent\uff0cDuanmu Ming's fingers tapped lightly on the table\uff0c, again and again, making people feel very depressed\uff0cAfter a while, he spoke: "Lingfeng\uff0c, you and Mo Bing go first\uff0c, we meet in Xingyao City\uff01"

Mo Lingfeng sat there with his head bowed, still speechless\uff0c, his current expression was like a puppy abandoned by his master.

"Go\uff01"

Duanmu Ming's voice suddenly turned cold, and Mo Lingfeng trembled.

He looked up at the person in front of him for a long time\uff0c took Mo Bing's hand and left the inn through the window.

"Why scare him\uff01"

Jun Qianxi couldn't help but glared at him\uff0c, although it was for Mo Lingfeng's good\uff0c, but he couldn't help but feel distressed when he saw him leave.

"Little Xi'er\uff0c\uff0c come\uff0c to give you a thrush\uff01"

Duanmu Ming hugged her and straddled him on his knees\uff0c, lifted the layer of tulle, and took out the eyebrow pencil.

The distance between the two was only close \uff0c, and even the heat in each other's breath could be felt.

The room fell silent for a moment\uff0c, only two summoned beasts staring at them\uff0c's clear heartbeat seemed to indicate that something was to come.

Duanmu Ming's painting was unusually careful\uff0c, followed by a series of makeup\uff0c, and the person who didn't apply powder in the first place added a bit of enchantment after passing by his hand.

Then he picked up the bronze mirror and asked, "Xiao Xi'er\uff0c, is this still the same as the portrait on the painting?" ”

Jun Qianxi looked at the person in the mirror, and surprise flashed in his eyes\uff0cWhat kind of clever makeup skills is this? She almost didn't even recognize herself.

Duanmu Ming put down her tulle \uff0c and hugged her waist, and his voice was a little low: "Today's hatred will be returned in full tomorrow\uff01"

His words were inexplicable, but the man in his arms understood his thoughts.

How can the human skin mask escape the prying eyes of those masters\uff0c will only make people more suspicious of her identity.

Duanmu Ming didn't want her to show her face so much in front of the world\uff0c, but because of the situation, he had to make this decision.

Who could persecute His Highness before?

At this time, the soul fire of the little soldier suddenly jumped: "Cute Xi'er\uff0cSomeone is coming\uff01"

Jun Qianxi immediately concluded a handprint, took it back to the six-pointed star\uff0c, and the little beast nested again in her arms.

The atmosphere in the room changed immediately\uff0c\uff0c, there was no sharpness just now\uff0c, but it was full of thick warmth.

The corners of Duanmu Ming's mouth were slightly curved\uff0c, and he looked at the person in front of him for a moment\uff0c, his family Xi'er became more beautiful under his whitewashing\uff0c, this beauty should have belonged to him.

His fists couldn't help but clench\uff0cJun Qianxi found out that the soft cloth covered his hands.

The edge that he was about to come out fell again\uff0c, looking at Jun Qianxi's eyes became gentle.

"Bang"

I don't know who smashed the door\uff0cJun Qianxi exclaimed, and subconsciously raised his head\uff0c, only to see more than a dozen guards breaking into the room under the leadership of a big man.

Needless to say, these guards are from the Hai family.

The big man at the head just wanted to scold her for taking off the hat\uff0c's stunning face with panic crashed into his eyes\uff0c's angry words were choked in his throat\uff0c\uff0c\uff01

"A few adults suddenly broke in, I don't know what it is?"

Jun Qianxi grabbed Duanmu Ming's clothes\uff0c, she was almost attached to him, and she could clearly feel the anger that \uff0c, but now she can only endure \uff0cend\uff0cendure\uff0cendure\uff01

"Girl......" The big man's face was slightly red\uff0c actually became a little helpless\uff0c paused for a moment and then spread out the scroll in his hand and said: "I don't know if the girl has ever seen this person\uff01"