When Sui'er saw Prince Yong coming in, she hurriedly stood up, wiped her tears, and although she was reluctant, she silently retreated.

The magpie and the den plum also went out.

Only the sleepy Ni Chuhe and Prince Yong, who were calm on his face but staring at her like a blazing flame in the room.

Nichuhe was so tired that he had closed his eyes again.

Yin Zhen, who was originally calm, suddenly frowned, stepped forward quickly, took Ni Chuhe in his arms, and suddenly pinched her chin with his free hand, leaning closer.

After a long time, Yin Zhen opened her eyes, stared at her lips that had regained color and her confused and surprised expression, and said in a fierce tone, "You dare to sleep again!" ”

Without giving her a chance to speak, the man approached her again.

Nichuhe's moist eyes were wide open, bewildered, and full of panic and fear.

The man, immersed in this long-lost familiarity, did not notice.

Finally calmed down her breathing, Yinzhen helped her tuck the quilt, carefully looked at her face, her face was gloomy, "Guerjia, your patience has been exhausted by you, you are so bold!" ”

Leng Buding was reprimanded by him like this, Ni Chuhe involuntarily flinched, looking at him in fear and blankly, "You, what are you doing?" Who are you? ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the air suddenly fell into a deathly silence.

Ni Chuhe faced the pair of black eyes that had instantly regained his calm, but were inexplicably more terrifying and suffocating than Fang Cai, and suddenly felt like he was about to face a catastrophe.

It was as if the person in front of her would reach out at any moment and cut off her slender neck mercilessly.

After a while, he really stretched out his hand, and Nichuhe thought he was really going to strangle himself, so he hurriedly took a step back, frightened.

But the hand pinched her chin again, so hard that it almost crushed her chin.

Those dark eyes were still calm, but Nichuhe seemed to see the waves and monstrous anger in the depths of the calm.

She couldn't help but swallow, her body stiffened, and she looked at him without blinking.

Yin Zhen frowned tightly, suppressing his anger that he wanted to strangle her, his eyes fell on her face full of panic and fear, his fingertips caressed her moist skin little by little, and his slightly rough fingertips grinded his cheeks slightly uncomfortable.

"Say it again." There was no anger, no brushing away, and the tone was as calm as if he was just chatting about what the weather was like today.

It's just that the finger that caressed her skin was cold, and her eyes were dark and deep, mixed with the cold of three feet of ice, and it seemed that there was a fierce beast hidden in it that was about to break through the ice.

Nichuhe suddenly felt a shudder.

The ten fingers she placed on her sides tightly grabbed the futon, swallowed saliva, spoke tremblingly, and stammered, "I—I don't know you, what are you going to do?" ”

I thought that as soon as these words came out, the man would walk away angrily, but who knew that he just looked at her face calmly and did nothing.

The eyes gradually faded away from the coldness of Sen Ran, and became peaceful, deep, and incomprehensible, and the fingers on her face slowly retracted.

In this way, for about a quarter of an hour, Nichuhe remained motionless, his body was stiff, numb, and even about to break his work.

The man in front of him finally stepped back a little, stood up straight, looked at her condescendingly, and opened his thin lips lightly, "You have a good rest." Then he turned and walked out.

Nichuhe's hanging heart finally let go, and he exhaled deeply, only to realize that his chest was suffocating, which was caused by holding his breath for too long.

She stroked her chest, as if she had just escaped, the clothes behind her back were wet against her skin, on the one hand, her body was too weak and tired, and on the other hand, she was frightened.

Those eyes are amazing, more than a star and a half more powerful than before.

She suddenly realized that the Prince Yong at this moment was no longer the Sibeile of the past, and the Sibeile at that time did not have such a powerful momentum, and the Prince Yong at this moment could make her tremble with just a pair of eyes, like an ice cave.

It is conceivable that if she makes the slightest mistake, she can anger him instantly, and the consequences she faces may be unbearable.

She is naturally pretending, more than ten years have passed, she doesn't know what kind of attitude Prince Yong has towards her now, even if the original Sibeile has some feelings for her, but now? Have those feelings faded over time?

After all, she has been "unconscious" for so long, and no man will guard a woman who has been in a coma for ten years, and her feelings are the same as they were at the beginning.

What's more, there will be a lot of new women around him, and maybe another woman has taken her place.

If she doesn't take some measures, maybe the situation will become very embarrassing, maybe she will go back to when she first entered the mansion, and everything will have to start from scratch.

However, judging from Prince Fang Caiyong's reaction, he has not forgotten himself at this moment, and his situation is quite better.

It's just that she's not sure how much that love is left.

What's more, Ni Chuhe can no longer treat Prince Yong like he did at the beginning, those methods are too low-level to fool Prince Yong in front of him.

If you want a mature and thoughtful man to fall in love with her again, and even see her as a unique woman, you may have to work harder and be more cautious.

Ni Chuhe couldn't help but think of the Prince Yong he had just seen, he hadn't seen him for more than ten years, he had grown a beard, he was more manly, and he was deeper, but that domineering still hadn't changed.

She didn't expect that just after the reunion, the man treated her like that, and there was still a vague taste of his domineering and warm taste on his lips, which made her a little uncomfortable.

After so many years, after all, she even feels rusty, and she is not used to the closeness of the other party.

"Gege, are you Gege?" I don't know when, Sui'er came in, stood in front of the bed, clasped her hands together, and looked at her for a moment, with hope in her eyes, and some nervousness and worry.

Seeing Sui'er again, Ni Chuhe's heart finally felt a little warmer, I haven't seen her for so many years, and the little girl at the beginning has become a big girl, but she still looks silly and cute.

She knew that the fourth master sent Sui'er to "her", thinking of this, she couldn't help but sigh that her hard work was not in vain, if it wasn't for the fourth master's heart, she wouldn't have bothered to find Sui'er so much.

She really wants to recognize Sui'er, but she can't, Sui'er is too simple, has no heart, and if she knows, it's easy to leak her mouth.

It's just that she doesn't understand, why does Sui'er ask her so uncertainly if it's her Gege?

Nichuhe pretended to look at her curiously, "Who are you?" Is it my personal maid? ”

Sui'er's eyes turned red, and she suddenly fell into tears, "The slave is Sui'er, Gege's personal maid, how can Gege not remember Sui'er?" Sui'er looked forward to it for a long time before she looked back to Gege, how could Gege not remember Sui'er? ”