Chapter Sixty-Nine: Hiding and Not Saying It Makes People Worry
What a romantic thing it is to take a walk under the moon! However, at this moment, it was a little embarrassing. Qing Zhuozhuo put his hands in front of his abdomen, grabbed the corners of his clothes, and wrapped his fingers between them.
It's not because I'm still angry with him in my heart, but I don't know how to break the deadlock with him. In the final analysis, it was because I didn't understand the other party that I ended up with such a misunderstanding.
Pondering with lowered eyes, suddenly thinking in my heart! If you plan here, I wonder if a certain king will be fooled?
Come on! Bend over and bend your legs instantaneously.
Nanfengzhan flipped her palm and quickly lifted her arm.
Looking at each other, Qing Zhuo couldn't help but pout, and he should be a little aggrieved. If you care about her, why can't you always let her feel it? It has to be so sudden to be tempted!
"What's wrong?"
His eyes flickered slightly, hiding the tears and glistening, "It's okay!" It's just- some cramps! In the face of his soft voice, I feel that I am too bad! Therefore, he moved away from his light protection and chose to stand firm.
However, he was unwilling to let go.
Nanfeng Zhan thought that she had lasted too long, how could a little girl not panic when she met that shameless villain?
All the way around the alley, I walked under the window of my room.
Qing Zhuozhuo looked up and stared, how to go up at such a height? How is it......
His long arms were suddenly wrapped around his waist, and when she stared, he was already hugged by him. Fang leaned back, and couldn't help but raise his arms high, so that at this moment he hung on his neck, not daring to move, and the other was attached to his chest, trembling slightly.
Nanfeng Zhan only moved his eyes down slightly, but he didn't meet her. It's like this, which can make her breathe a good sigh of relief. If you really cast your eyes to look at her, I am afraid that without words, it will make her breathe badly.
The feet gradually rise, and the eaves are borrowed for a moment. turned around, and it was like a cloud driving through the fog, which made her a little dizzy at the moment.
Entering through the window, when she arrived in the room, Nanfeng Zhan did not put her down immediately, but walked to the side of the bed and slowly let her sit next to the bed.
Retreat to the table in a flash, pick up the teapot and pour a full cup. It was late at night, the tea was cold, and he turned his palm to warm it with internal force. Then, he walked back to the bed and reached out and handed it to her.
Qing Zhuo's movements were a little late, and he couldn't help but be stunned because of this scene. When the fingertips were close to the porcelain cup, they were right next to him.
The two cold touched each other, and Nanfeng Zhan always felt that her hands were colder.
"Rest early!" When she had finished drinking, he gently took the cup and paused for a moment, many words wrapped around his throat, but he could only say this one sentence.
Seeing that he took two steps back, Qing Zhuozhuo lowered his eyes and said nothing, and in an instant, he lay on his side, leaning against the bed and gasping quietly. His head was clouded, his chest was panicked, and his whole body was shaking. In this way, it gave Nanfeng Zhan another feeling. And he made his heart feel ashamed.
blame him for being negligent for a while, so that the villain could take advantage of it. However, who is the pure child in that mouth? What is her identity?
Sitting quietly on the edge of the round table, he raised his hand and poured a cup of tea into his throat, drinking it coolly, feeling the chill of the night. It was only when I suddenly lowered my eyes that I realized that I hadn't replaced the cup.
I can't help but raise the corners of my lips slightly, and I can't express the feeling in my heart.
The next morning, she woke up from her sleep, turned to see Nanfeng Zhan no longer holding her head in front of the table, but lying on her side.
I'm too tired!
I don't know if he was injured last night.
Probably not!
His martial arts are so high, how could he be injured by a masked man!
The words in my heart are constant, all because of my concern for him.
Standing on tiptoe on the bed, he gently draped the big drumpet placed in front of the bed over his body. Pursed her lips lightly, and looked at him sleepingly.
After a moment, I left the guest room.
At this time, many of the guests in the inn had already woken up. As usual, they ate breakfast, drank hot porridge, and chatted happily.
He understood more and more the difficulty of Nanfeng Zhan!
"On weekdays, I see that he speaks little, but when it comes to critical moments, he thinks a lot!" She walked down from the upper floor and instantly found the second child in the store.
After a long time, he knocked on the door of the snow blade with hot rice porridge, and without waiting for him to reply, he pushed the door and stepped in.
Xue Blade was lying on the bed, and was about to ask something, when he saw her walking and walking, he suddenly glared in surprise, "Why are you here?" ”
What a strange question! Can't I come? He glanced at him, then walked to the table and pulled the wooden stool.
Xue Jian knew that her temperament was not like other girls, but after all, this was a difference between men and women, which made people feel embarrassed. He didn't wear any outer clothes, and his underwear was very sheer.
"It's not! You are not allowed to ...... in my room."
"Knock on the door? I'm knocking! He moved the wooden stool and sat down beside his bed.
Snow Blade instantly retreated against the bed, reached out to pull the futon, and pulled it to his chest.
The action looks very uncomfortable.
"If you knock, you have to wait for me to ......"
"Waiting for you to drive?" Qing Zhuo's eyes went up and down, and he found him more and more interesting, and a big man twisted and pinched, "Did you get out of bed and open the door?" If you can, come down and give me a two-step walk! ”
"......" was blocked by her on weekdays and had nothing to say, and she didn't have to go back at this time, the wound on her back was still aching, and Xue Jian had no choice but to say, "If you come to me casually, you will be misunderstood!" ”
"Misunderstood by whom?" Qing Zhuozhuo immediately wrinkled his lips at him, "Don't worry! No! I've got it all done! ”
“…… Master, that's okay too? ”
...... "I didn't say that." Come on! What so much nonsense! Hurry up and drink the porridge! Thinking that you are injured or suffer because of me, I will put down the shelf today and serve you well! She lowered her head and stirred the hot porridge and added the vegetables to the bowl.
"I can't stand it! You better serve your master! The master was also injured last night! ”
"Hurt? Why didn't I see it? Qing Zhuozhuo paused instantly, biting his inner lip, he was angry last night, and he didn't care about him at all.
"The injury was not serious, and I was distracted for a while, and I was slapped hard by the masked man!"
“……”
"But that person is not an idle person!"
Qing Zhuo's heart was anxious, and he turned his head sideways and asked, "Is that heavy or not?" ”
The voice was slightly heavy, and it was heard by Nanfeng Zhan who was passing by the door at this moment.
Xue Jian was shocked by her look, knowing that he still cared about the prince in his heart.
"It's fine! But scorching! You can't blame your master for last night's incident! Actually, there is a reason for the master! ”
"That's it! I know! Lowering his eyes and continuing to stir the rice porridge, his heart was surging with thoughts, and he also had a little complaint.
"You know?"
"When you first come out, you should bring more people! When we meet treacherous villains, we are weak! ”
"The master's skills are not weak! He was just distracted last night! ”
"He's just too confident!" Think it's okay to bring a capable subordinate? What if there is an ambush? "How can there be a nobleman who doesn't bring more than an entourage when he goes out!"
"The master has always disliked the presence of many people!"
"It's just so stuffy! If you have something to hide in your heart and don't say it, you have to misunderstand it and make people angry! Make people ...... Lose sleep over something! As soon as the words were smooth, they poured out.
Instantly raised his head, and was glared by the snow blade.
Qing Zhuozhuo immediately raised the spoon and blocked his mouth, so as not to look like a melon-eating crowd, which was unpleasant!
After chewing it all in one big bite, the snow blade finally fell and was funny, "Do you serve people like this!" ”
"Waiting for you, aren't you happy anymore?"
"You dare to do this to the prince?"
"I ...... to the prince It's not the same as it is for you! ”
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