"There's no next time, you go to rest quickly. There will be a joust tomorrow. ”

Zhuge Yan saw that Qin Zixin's expression was getting more and more wrong, and immediately pulled down his already cold face. The anger on Xicao's face became even heavier, and he took Qin Zixin's hand and turned around and walked out.

"What are you doing here?"

Qin Zixin was inexplicably holding hands by the grass, and began to be confused, isn't this Zhengtai angry? What is he going to do again?

"Wait!" A tender cyan cup flew out with Zhuge Yan's voice and was deeply embedded in the mahogany door. Qin Zixin looked at the cup that flew over his head, Zhuge Yan was going to murder his boss!

The grass stopped, but did not turn around. Was he angry, angry to see himself holding her hand? Murong Bing was stunned on the spot when he saw this sudden change, he didn't leave or stay, and he didn't want to speak.

"I still have something to discuss with the pavilion master, so you can go down and rest first."

Zhuge Yan's cold voice came again, and Xicao chuckled lightly and let go of Qin Zixin's hand and walked out. His back looked a little cold. After Murong Bing glanced at Qin Zixin, he also walked out behind the grass.

"Tell me, what the hell is the matter with you?"

Qin Zixin turned around and looked at Zhuge Yan, didn't he himself have a competition, why didn't he go to rest. What was so important that he almost smashed that cup on his head?

"Isn't it who holds your hand, you agree?"

Zhuge Yan withdrew and said with a sneer. Qin Zixin was shocked when she heard this, how could she forget that Zhuge Yan had fallen in love with the grass, but she let the grass take her hand.

"No, no, he's like a younger brother. So it's okay to pull it. ”

Qin Zixin immediately explained, this Zhuge Yan was jealous, but she had learned it. I really don't have the slightest meaning for his grass, and the grass really gives people the feeling of a younger brother. People can't help but want to protect him and let him be coquettish.

"Brother?" It turns out that her position in her heart is only at the level of her younger brother. Around the corner outside the door, a gloomy figure quietly left, his eyes full of sadness, but they disappeared in an instant.

"Is that what you're going to say?"

Qin Zixin looked at Zhuge Yan's cold eyebrows that finally stretched out with some tears and laughter, the mind of a beautiful man is too difficult to understand, and the mind of an iceberg beauty is even more difficult to understand. He just held hands with the grass, and he was left behind to be "interrogated", it seems that his exclusive desire for the grass is really not ordinarily serious.

"No, I'm going to say, let's rest."

Zhuge Yan was really speechless, and Qin Zixin looked at Zhuge Yan who was walking towards her dumbfounded. He wouldn't run to the grass, he didn't need to look at her like that.

Zhuge Yan looked at Qin Zixin's expression and smiled with satisfaction, it seemed that she had made up a lot of things in her own brain. It's just that Zhuge Yan doesn't know what Qin Zixin is thinking, what would he do if he knew what Qin Zixin was thinking in his heart at this time?

"Zhuge Yan, you, you ......" Before Qin Zixin finished speaking, he was pointed at the acupoint by Zhuge Yan, and the whole person lost consciousness and fell forward weakly.

Zhuge Yan grabbed Qin Zixin's body and walked towards the bed. "If not, how can I protect you?" Zhuge Yan smiled helplessly.