Chapter 231: The goblin appears

Xia Li Mochen followed her gaze and glanced at the rain scene outside the window a few times, it shouldn't rain in the imperial capital at this time of year, his eyes were obscure, and he didn't answer.

Butterfly Lovers naturally took his reaction into her eyes, and she pulled her hands out without a trace and walked off the soft couch. At this moment, the original imprisoned power was lost in his hands.

Butterfly Lianxin walked to the entrance, turned her back to him, didn't look at his eyes as bright as a sea of stars, and slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, quickly calming herself down.

Her already troubled mood was even more annoyed by the smell of rosemary that seemed to be absent from him. He also remembered that his hair was messy when he sat in front of her, that there were a few obvious folds in his crescent-white clothes, and that there were many red bloodshots in his beautiful eyes.

She knew what it all meant. He had just woken up from his sleep, and he had hurried here before he could take care of his hair and clothes.

She came back to her senses and looked at the jar of water in front of her, and unconsciously poked the petals that opened just right with her index finger, and remembered Xia Li Huanxuan's smiling face in her mind. The man who came from the same place as her, the one who told her that if you come, you will be at peace.

In an instant, the memories from the time she woke up in Yaohu to the present flashed.

She suppressed the emotions in her heart, and pretended to speak as usual: "I said Xia Li Mochen, even if I owe you a lot of unwarranted money, you can't treat me like this, I'm dying of hunger, why don't you take me to dinner." ”

She turned to Xia Li Mochen with a smiling face.

Xia Li Mochen looked at her with a faint smile, nodded and said, "It's the king's negligence, go, go now." ”

He got up slowly, as if he had forgotten about her anomaly.

Butterfly Love's expression did not change at his action, but lowered her eyes.

At this time, she really believed it.

It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that His Royal Highness the regent of Xia Li is more respectful than the Son of Heaven, the prince of Yagai, gentle as jade, peerless.

It's a pity that he is the most calculating! She doesn't like it.

"The flower hall is ready, I'll take you there." Xia Li Mochen walked to Dielian's side and stopped, and said lightly.

Die Lianxin looked at him, pursed her lips and said, "It's good that I'll go by myself, and it's not that I don't know the way." But Your Highness, you better go and freshen up, look at your dignity, as soon as you go out, they are afraid that I didn't bully you. ”

Xia Li Mochen lowered his eyes and smiled, a trace of loneliness flashed in his eyes, and his heart was slightly bitter. How could his intellect not think of her intentions. After all, he also understands Ling Xi, and he doesn't like to have anything to do with the people in the court, but he is the one in the court.

It rained heavily all day and finally stopped in the middle of the night. Butterfly Lovers only felt that it was very cold around her, and there was something that climbed up her waist.

Butterfly Love's heart was awakened by freezing, and as soon as she opened her eyes, she became conscious, feeling that there was something as cold as ice next to her next to her.

She subconsciously opened her eyes immediately and sat up suddenly, but the thing next to her wrapped around her waist again.

A voice that can make people feel to the bones in this dark night.

"Qingqing, I'm so cold~"

It even has a delicate tail note. Butterfly Lianxin clenched her fists and suppressed her irritability.

She suppressed her voice and said viciously, "Let me go down." ”

The familiar voice sounded again: "I don't~"

She threatened: "Then believe it or not, I ruined your third leg!" ”

Butterfly Lianxin clearly felt the hand around her waist stiffen slightly, and the air was silent for a few seconds.

There was a humming sound coming from her quilt. It made her feel uncomfortable.

What kind of fuss did this goblin make at night, feeling that it was getting colder and colder around her, she resisted the urge to kick him out of bed, and said helplessly: "Stretch out your hand." ”