Since returning that day, Su Yunge has locked himself in his room.

She needed to sort out her thoughts, and the damn fragment of memory.

No matter how sluggish she is, she can understand that something is definitely wrong with her body, is it the sequelae of soul wearing? Or is it because the Pranya flower has transformed its own physique?

"It's the end of winter, and the plum blossoms are almost gone." Su Yunge stood under the peach tree in the courtyard and muttered in a low voice, with a hint of regret.

The plum blossom seemed to understand Su Yunge's murmur, and under the soft moonlight and the gentle night breeze, they fell into dust from the branches.

Only fragrant as before.

Rong Qianxun stood not far away, and the liger beast lay quietly at his feet. The dragging mink fur wrapped around him, lining his face more and more bewildering, although he was easy to look like Qing Yuemian, but his eyebrows and eyes were because of Su Yunge, which made the indifference dissolve by three points.

He just looked at Su Yunge's silhouette standing under the tree so quietly, as far as the eye could see, Su Yunge's eyes drooped slightly, and the delicate eyelashes swept over the faint silhouette, blinking inadvertently, like a shimmering place in water, the willow shoots gently stirred, rippling in circles.

She stood under the moonlight peach blossoms, and unconsciously brought up a demonic aura, not as beautiful as a peach and plum, but a pure spirit demon in her bones.

It is a demon that does not exist in this world, it is a unique demon, it seems that if she accidentally blinks, she will disappear from this world and disappear.

It seems that she should not exist in this world, there is no filth in her bones, love and hate are clear, she seems to be full of care about everything, but in fact, she is full of trust in the people she believes.

For example, Xiao Nanshuo...... These are things that she herself is not aware of.

Demon, she is still immature, but the inadvertent revelation of the bewitching aura has already made him a little reluctant to eat, if it takes a few more time, she will definitely become more and more tempting.

And in between, she was his.

As long as he thought of this, Rong Qianxun's eyebrows were even more gentle that could not be dissolved, and his eyes were full of hatred and hatred, and he kept wrapping around Su Yunge's body.

"Rong Qianxun, plum blossoms are thanks!" Su Yunge turned his head, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the moonlight and peach blossoms behind him reflected each other, like the spirit of the mountain strayed into this troubled world.

Rong Qianxun walked up to her and reached out to pluck the plum petals that had fallen on top of her head.

"It's okay, the plum blossoms are thankful here, and they are still blooming there."

"Where?" Su Yunge raised his eyes to look at Rong Qianxun, evoking a trace of doubt.

"Where's the palace?"

Rong Qianxun bowed slightly, "The petals of Luoying Mountain to which the palace belongs are always thanked later than other places, if you like it, you will often go in the future." ”

Su Yunge raised his eyebrows, and with a light tap of his toes, he gently jumped on the plum blossom branch behind him.

"Rong Qianhiro, if I accidentally disappear one day, will you be sad?"

A certain woman's innate bad factor escaped from her body again.

There was no way, she looked at Rong Qianxun's cold appearance that didn't eat the fireworks in the world, and she wanted to tease twice.

There was a hint of chuckle in her words, and the laughter was like a cloud, but it was light but intriguing.

Rong Qianxun listened to Su Yunge's words, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a trace of dangerous light circulated in those deep pupils.

"Su Yunge, there are some things that you can't say nonsense." He jumped onto the peach blossom branch, his eyes drooping slightly, his breath intertwined with hers, and the fragrance of plum blossoms was hidden in the ambiguous breath.

Thinking about it, Rong Qianxun was a little dissatisfied, and began to call her by name and surname. Any provocative language can be said, it's just this can't.

He would never let her leave him.

Su Yunge was forced by Rong Qianxun's posture, leaning her back against the trunk of the tree, she raised her head and intertwined with Rong Qianxun's gaze.

Rong Qianxun's eyes, which had always been as warm as water, had a hint of a dangerous aura at the moment, and the breath of the whole person became more and more cold.

Yes, she knew, but she was killing herself by saying that now.

She is provoking, provoking Rong Qianhiro's bottom line.

After understanding the cause and effect of the whole thing, how could she still shrink in that turtle shell with peace of mind? In the past, she always felt that she was taking one step at a time, without any plans, without any thoughts, and enjoying the blessing and love of the man in front of her with peace of mind.

So, what about later?

She is Su Yunge, Su Yunge who has always been living here.

She can't live as a pet.

Rong Qianhiro is undoubtedly strong, and she is weak to him, if she can't realize it now, then in the future, she will definitely be crushed.

"Really?" She exhaled like an orchid and looked at him without avoidance. What can't you say? Please ask the prince to give Yun Ge advice. ”

She thought she was crazy, knowing that the person in front of her was already angry at the moment, but she just couldn't help but provoke him.

It was as if after a series of events today, something in her body had been revived, something lawless and unscrupulous.

Rong Qianxun's eyes narrowed slightly, a trace of darkness crossed, and he slowly approached, the bridge of his nose as straight as jade next to Su Yunge's dexterous little nose, gentle, gently rubbing.

This is obviously a small action with infinite pampering, but Rong Qianxun at this moment has added a little dangerous atmosphere.

"Su Yunge, what do you want to do? Do you think that I Rong Qianhiro is the piano in your room, you can play it if you want, and you can pluck it when you want? Or do you think that I can come and go when you want to come and go when you want to go in the world of Chihiro? ”

He paused, his thin lips raised slightly, and slowly approached her delicate and almost transparent ear, and whispered:

"Don't forget, you provoked me first. Do you think there is someone in this world who will take the initiative to provoke me and disappear without a sound? If it does, then there is only one possibility. ”

His slender fingers clamped Su Yunge's chin and lifted it slightly, forcing her to bear his gaze as if he was about to tear apart his prey.

"I killed all the people who disappeared, and there were no bones left."

He paused word by word, and every word was full of terrifying murderous aura.

He is Rong Qianxun, the king of Dingbei, the god of war of the Lingtian Dynasty. His gentleness will only bloom to one person, and that is Su Yunge.

But as long as he thought of the possibility that Su Yunge had just said, the blood in front of his body couldn't stop gushing out. Was she disgusted with him? Do you want to leave him?

No, he would never let her go, as soon as he thought of this possibility, he was as cold as falling into an ice cellar.

His usual calm and self-contained appearance was almost untenable.

It was the woman in front of him who broke his behavior and way again and again. He thought, he was too indulgent!

Pniversive, the word, he likes.

His people, only he can connive.

It's just that if it's beyond his control, it's not what he likes.

Today's Su Yunge is obviously beyond the scope of his understanding.

In addition to having a demonic aura, it seems that she has more courage, and it seems to be more tempting, Su Yunge in the past has a ruffian, and that ruffian aura is not only annoying on her body, but also makes people feel intimate.

But now, this ruffian is a demon, and the abnormality is a demon.

Today's Su Yunge is like this.

"So, if I leave, will you kill me?" The corners of Su Yunge's lips were slightly hooked, and his smile was shallow.

It's not that she didn't feel Rong Qianhiro's chilling aura, but unusually, she no longer had the cautious trembling mentality she used to have.

She already knew in her heart that she was safe no matter what, and anyone in this world could kill her, even Rong Qianxun.

That's what makes her unscrupulous.

"Huh? Will it? Will you kill me? Su Yunge didn't avoid it, ignoring the fingers that clamped his chin, raised his arms to wrap around Rong Qianxun's neck, his toes rose slightly, and his red lips approached.

Her lips almost touched Yung Chihiro's, and the slight distance made her more and more intertwined and close to his breath.

Her words were shallow, and the end of the question was seductively evoked, and the repeated question seemed to lure people into the abyssal well.

Rong Qianxun narrowed his eyes slightly, and the face that was close at hand was already indistinct because it was too close. All he could see was his shadow in her eyes, the only shadow.

In the silent atmosphere, the ambiguous and dangerous aura flowed, the moonlight was clear, and the peach blossoms around the body were scattered.

"No, it won't." After a while, Rong Qianxun slowly spit out two words.

Su Yunge hugged his neck, and his graceful posture was close to him, like a bewitching vine clinging to his bones, as if to tighten him and integrate it into his blood.

"Su Yunge, what happened today?" He was not a person who asked the bottom of things, but today's Su Yunge was really wrong, and he had to ask more.

Su Yunge withdrew his arm, and the index finger of his right hand gently scraped his red lips, and between the lip flap and the index finger contact, there seemed to be a flame rising, which was exciting.

"Hey, shouldn't you have kissed me at this time?" Su Yunge did not answer Rong Qianxun's question, but smiled lightly and asked such a provocative remark.

Rong Qianxun's heart sank, just when her graceful figure left him, he was a little empty in his heart, he restrained the urge to take her into his arms again, but he never thought that she would dare to be so bold.

"Su Yunge, you should take a good rest." As soon as his words fell, in Su Yunge's incomprehensible eyes, his hands rose and fell, slashing at her tender neck.

Su Yunge watched Rong Qianxun's movements, but she couldn't move if she wanted to resist her body, so she could only fall asleep unwillingly, and before her eyes closed, she could only have one thought in her mind.

Sure enough, Jiang is still old and spicy, and the prince is not something that can be teased casually, and when he doesn't want to pay attention to her and can't kill her, he simply stuns her with one palm.

Therefore, if you don't die, you won't die.

Rong Qianxun reached out and picked up Su Yunge, who had fallen asleep, and jumped off the trunk with a light tiptoe.

He carried her into the bedroom, pulled the brocade quilt for her, and sat on the edge of the bed.

"Yunge, I promise you to be presumptuous."

After saying that, he bowed down slightly and lightly imprinted a kiss on Su Yunge's smooth and full forehead.

Su Yunge's eyelashes covering his eyelids trembled slightly, and then he returned to calm, and his body, which had been tense for a day, seemed to be truly at peace at this moment.

Rong Qianxun's wrist moved slightly, and he saw a silver smoked ball with a hollow pattern appear on his hand, and he hung the delicate silver smoked ball at the head of the bed, lighting rosemary that could make people sleep peacefully.

The dark fragrance of a room floats, a few scattered peach blossoms outside the window, sparse shadows and horizontal slopes, and the night is thick.