The dawn sun slowly rose, and a faint golden light sprinkled on Murong Jin's body, as if he was covered with a golden veil like cicada wings around him. He hugged Lin Yaoyue tightly, and it was very hot.

Directly expelled the cold of this harsh winter from Lin Yaoyue's body, and also drove away the bleakness that suddenly rose in Lin Yaoyue's heart, he slightly loosened his embrace of her.

Lin Yaoyue raised her eyes, as if she felt the warm gaze coming from above her head. Her face couldn't help but be a little hot, and her low-hanging eyelashes fanned lightly, "Lord Wang—" she called softly.

But for some reason, as soon as these words came out, there was an indescribable coquettishness. Lin Yaoyue couldn't help but be stunned, but it looked more like shrinking into Murong Jin's arms.

Was this charming voice her own? She couldn't believe it. When he raised his eyes, he saw Murong Jin's dark blue phoenix eyes with a little smile in them, looking at him gently and hotly, and his throat moved slightly.

Lin Yaoyue's gaze couldn't help but hit Murong Jin's slightly trembling throat, and she quickly lowered her head shyly.

But at this time, Murong Jin stretched out his slender and moist hand and lifted Lin Yaoyue's chin, and his cold voice carried a hint of teasing and lust. The perfect phoenix eyes curved slightly, and said with a light smile, "This king's Yue'er is very coquettish." ”

Hearing this, Lin Yaoyue only felt a bang in her head, how could this world suddenly be so hot. She hurriedly wanted to cover her already hot cheeks with her water sleeve, but Murong Jin suddenly grabbed her wrist and pulled her closer. He still had a wicked smile on his face.

"Oh, after Yue'er teased this king, do you want to be responsible for this king?" Murong Jin's voice was cold and had a very shallow charm, and a little golden light outlined his perfect side face.

The corners of his lips smiled, and his blue phoenix eyes burned. Obviously, Lin Yaoyue was not given a chance to retreat. But Lin Yaoyue has such a competitive temperament. The more Murong Jin tried to lock her in his arms, the more she had to struggle out.

But when she had just tossed in Murong Jin's arms, it was less than two times. She was hugged tightly by a strong arm, and she was hotly pulled closer.

He lifted her up and met his eye level. He looked at her, but she didn't dare open her eyes.

Because Lin Yaoyue knew that the moment her eyes opened, she would completely indulge in Murong Jin's gentle eyes, and she would no longer be able to do it herself.

Now, even if she closed her eyes tightly, the tip of her nose had been invaded by the faint fragrance on Murong Jin's body, and gradually, it was about to take away the only remaining trace of clarity in her mind.

Lin Yaoyue closed her eyes, but she felt Murong Jin's warm breath approaching little by little, caressing her slightly cold cheeks. She was a little expectant and a little scared. A shred strand of hair hung down from his black sideburns. But I immediately felt a hand with a slightly cold fingertips, caressing her falling hair, and also lightly touching the tips of her red ears.

Lin Yaoyue would not know the cute look of her cheeks crimson at this time. I won't know how shy her eyelashes are hanging under her creamy snow skin.

I saw that Murong Jin's Adam's apple moved. He was extremely patient, not to kiss Lin Yaoyue's cherry lips at this moment. His cute little man doesn't know how beautiful he is at the moment, and he doesn't dare to look at him at all.

The trembling eyelashes flickered and fanned, scratching at his heart. Murong Jin was extremely restrained. Because he knew that once he kissed her now, it would inevitably leave traces of his bite on her cherry lips. But in a few moments, she is likely to be condemned in front of everyone.

Thinking of this, Murong Jin looked at Lin Yaoyue who was being held high at this time, looking a little scared. finally smiled helplessly, and rubbed the tip of Lin Yaoyue's delicate nose with his straight nose.

As if two little beasts were snuggling up to each other for warmth, he smiled lightly, looked at the person trembling slightly in the crook of his arm, and put her down.

It wasn't until the moment her feet landed again that Lin Yaoyue dared to open her eyes. In his eyes is a handsome man who shines brightly. Murong Jinyu stood tall and long, outlined by the rising sun, like a god.

With a slight smile in his eyes, he took her hand and hid her hand in his sleeve very naturally. Lin Yaoyue only felt a steady stream of heat pouring from his palm into his heart.

"It's too cold to touch the tip of your nose just now, is it warmer now?" his cold voice contained a shallow tenderness. Lin Yaoyue didn't dare to look sideways at his phoenix eyes as bright as stars, nor did she dare to look at the shallow smile under the bridge of his nose and the corners of his lips slightly hooked.

"Hmm," she replied softly, a little shyly.

Hearing her reply, the smile between the corners of Murong Jin's lips became even stronger. It was as if hearing her voice was something that made him extremely happy.

"Lord Wang, are you laughing at Yue'er?" Lin Yaoyue was pulled by Murong Jin, and her heart was beating straight up. She wanted to ease her frantic heart, so she asked with a slight increase in her eyes.

saw that Murong Jin's steps suddenly stagnated.

Lin Yaoyue looked at him, her eyes widened with some doubt. saw the infinitely beautiful man in front of him, holding her hand. The blue phoenix eyes were fixed on her at the moment, and her expression was still a little serious.

"Lord Wang——?" Lin Yaoyue called softly.

Seeing Murong Jin solemnly pull her hands and protect them tightly in his palms. The cold voice said very firmly, "Yue'er, does this king want to hold your hand until you are old?"

Lin Yaoyue was slightly flustered, was he asking for her opinion?

Lin Yaoyue also looked at the man in front of her. The man in front of him is the regent who is in power and opposition, and covers the sky with one hand. It is a genius who has monstrous power, and even in the entire Kyushu continent, it is difficult for anyone to match it.

He said one thing or another, and he was even more resolute. She had seen his domineering and cruel appearance, and she had also seen his cold and ruthless appearance, but when he approached her step by step, she had seen the pampering and pity of herself alone under that cold face.

In an instant, she had the illusion that she was being cherished as a treasure.

Only for a second, Murong Jin seemed to know what she was thinking, his cold voice was slightly cold, and he seemed to be a little angry, "It's not an illusion." ”

Lin Yaoyue raised her head suddenly, "Lord Wang, do you know what Yue'er is thinking?"

Murong Jin looked at Lin Yaoyue's eyes with surprise, and couldn't help but smile lightly, hiding a trace of bitterness in his heart. His slender jade-like fingertips brushed Lin Yaoyue's hair, "This king knows you very well, and he knows you better than you think." ”

Lin Yaoyue couldn't help but be stunned, what did King Jin mean by this. Before Lin Yaoyue could delve into the deep meaning behind these words, the two of them had already walked to the place where the palace people gathered.

Not far away, three carriages were parked.

Lin Yaoyue felt that her eyes were shining sharply, and she hurriedly withdrew her hands. But her heart was still beating because of Murong Jin's actions.

Murong Jin felt the weak and delicate little hand in his palm for the first time, and suddenly left him. He couldn't help frowning slightly, this feeling of letting her leave him again was too bad. A trace of irritation suddenly rose in Murong Jin's heart, but when he turned his head to look at Lin Yaoyue, the corners of his lips gently hooked up a light smile.

"Go ahead, Yue'er. He said gently.