Xuanyuan Chu paused, reached out to pinch her chin, and said with a smile: "I, don't worry about you." ”

As he spoke, he pushed her away, and his tone became cold.

Chunying was not in a hurry, and after getting up, she walked to the table, picked up a cup of tea and sipped it a few times, and said with a smile: "Why don't you make a deal with me?" ”

"What do you have to make this king bet?" Xuanyuan Chu leaned on the bed, but he was not in a hurry to ask why he was tired and weak.

"Then it depends on the price code offered by the third prince." Chunying was not in a hurry, stood up leisurely, and stepped forward again.

Sharp fingers crossed his well-defined outline, and I have to say that this man is really good-looking. No matter how bad it is, so bad that she wants to skin and eat blood, she still can't extinguish the feelings in her heart that she once worked hard to remember.

"It seems that you are very interested in this king." Xuanyuan Chu grabbed her moving hand and put it close to her lips, and Chunying's heart twitched.

"I'm not interested in you, I'm interested in you." As if he was saying a tongue twister, Xuanyuan Chu's eyes narrowed.

“……。”

"If so, you get the person you want, what do you give me?"

Xuanyuan Chu was startled, thinking of the person he wanted.

I'm meeting strange people today.

At first, they hinted that they wanted to help him, and then they said that they would help him get the people he wanted.

Xuanyuan Chu didn't mind more and more people helping him, but when such a piece of fat came to him, he also had to weigh whether he could swallow it.

"What do you want?"

"I didn't think about it, I'll let you know when I want it." Chunying got up as she spoke, walked to the table and picked up the pen and ink, wrote down a few strokes, turned around and handed it to Xuanyuan Chu and said, "This is the guarantee, you write your name and press the handprint." ”

Xuanyuan Chu didn't reach out to pick it up, looking at the confident woman in front of him, the handwriting on the paper that jumped into his eyes, and frowned.

"What? Scared? Chunying was not in a hurry, put away the paper, sat at the table, looked at the man in front of him with a smile and said, "Since you don't have the guts, then this business is over." ”

After speaking, he blew his fingers, his movements were elegant and charming, and he waited quietly with his legs crossed.

Time flowed quietly like flowing water, and when the firecrackers outside rang out, Xuanyuan Chu looked deep, "Okay." ”

"Refreshing." Saying that, handing him the thing, Xuanyuan Chu glanced at it a few times, then wrote down his name, bit his finger and pressed the handprint.

"It seems that the third prince is very relieved of me." Chunying put away the paper with satisfaction and said with a smile.

"Being able to be released unscathed from the prison of Nanding Kingdom is indeed a bit of ability."

"It's no wonder, it seems that I misunderstood, thinking that the third prince likes to fight uncertain battles."

"Okay, bring the antidote to this prince."

Chunying was not pretentious, took out a pill from her bosom and handed it to him, saying: "This is the antidote, you are just poisoned by alcohol, not someone else's medicine, presumably that daughter is red and you drank too much." ”

Xuanyuan Chu frowned, and suddenly remembered that the little two brought up a big wine jug, Murong Xiong drank less, and after Murong Xiong left, he drank the big pot of wine, no wonder he would be groggy.

I don't think he's bad at drinking, if it's not too strong, it's—

Thinking of this, his face slowly turned cold.

Chunying saw that his face was not good, so she didn't ask much, fed him hangover medicine, and the two were relatively silent.

"Come and serve me."

After Xuanyuan Chu took the medicine, he suddenly felt more strength in his body, and ordered in a hoarse voice.

Chunying's eyes were cold and cold, but his face was full of smiles, twisting his slender waist, and walking towards Xuanyuan Chu step by step.

With each step, your feet are like stepping on the edge of a knife.

Close, bent over, his eyes were as calm as water, he reached out to put his hand on his shoulder, and before he could move, he pulled him and crashed into his arms, feeling his rapid heartbeat and scorching body temperature, Chunying raised his lips and smiled. And Xuanyuan Chu's big palm was on her belt, a raging flame ignited in her black eyes, and she tore through her clothes, revealing the pink belly pocket inside, and opened her mouth to bite her pink-

"Ahh

Quickly ripped off the pink belly pocket inside, and gasped to prop up his tall physique, spilling the hot wet marks along the way......

……

Soon, Chunying got dressed and stared at Xuanyuan Chu's wide black lacquer eyes, revealing disbelief in his gaze.

"I know a miracle doctor, do you want him to show you......" Chunying asked tentatively.

Xuanyuan Chu was cold, and the terrifying cold aura made Chunying couldn't help but shiver.

She hated him, hated him to death.

She wants him to surrender to her body! In fact, he was indeed seduced by her, and even, the two could almost be said to be blended together, but at the juncture, he was actually- actually-

No more!

Chunying doesn't know how to describe her current mood, which is obviously above the clouds, tormented, hated, and disgusted...... When this qiē blended together, that instinctive desire made her soften for a moment.

The last time I heard that he was injured and was recuperating in the Prince's Mansion for a while, at that time, when Ning Tianlin told her, he didn't mention it, but seeing Ning Tianlin's eyes and tone, Chunying should have guessed that he was seriously ill. But I never thought it would be sick in that place.

Chun Ying lost her mind for a moment, and quickly retracted her expression, stared at his blue lips, and stopped talking.

"No need." Xuanyuan Chu got up, put on his robe, didn't even look at Chunying, the whole person exuded a cold aura, opened the door and walked out. Chunying followed, wanting to say a few more words, but when she came to her mouth, she laughed self-deprecatingly, turned around to clean up the bed, and lay down.

Xuanyuan Chu walked on the street, the whole person was almost crazy, the sky was full of snowflakes, mixed with a cold wind, Xuanyuan Chu unconsciously walked to the door of the Huanwang Mansion, and saw that it was filled with joyful voices, and he remembered that ordinary but beautiful face.

One flew and went to the Rejuvenation Garden.

Lying on the roof, looking at the woman in the house, his heart twitched hard.

After Li Changqing and Xuanyuan Qi separated, they returned to the Huanwang Mansion, and after retiring Qiu Zhi, they sat at the table to write and draw, handed Han Ying a note to Guo Mulei to send over, and continued to draw something.

But the contemplative appearance made Xuanyuan Chu's heart move, clenched his palms, and laughed miserably.

The white neck, the black green silk, finally made him shake for a moment, and then he jumped down and covered her mouth.

As soon as Li Changqing's back was hot, he felt a cold wind rushing through his neck, and his body moved for a moment, and then froze.

She said as she smelled a faint musky scent.