Chapter 130: You Are My Starlight and Redemption (38)

After Chao Huang responded, Chu Ci on the balcony seemed to be nervous for a moment, accidentally kicked something, and let out a subtle exclamation from his mouth, but he seemed to be afraid that Chao Huang in the ward would hear it, and soon returned to silence.

After slowly sitting up, Chaohuang didn't rush to open the door, but adjusted her exhalation and inhalation first, she didn't want to get sick in front of Chu Ci anymore.

In the afternoon, Chu Ci's desperate appearance of being helpless and on the verge of collapse was deeply engraved into Chaohuang's mind, and she didn't want to see Chu Ci like that again.

Her heart really hurts.

After putting on a coat and stabilizing her mood, Chao Huang moved to the balcony in small steps, Chu Ci's figure came into her eyes with the soft moonlight, and the two looked at each other through the door, with a faint charm.

In the end, it was Chu Ci who smiled shyly unconsciously, scratched his head, and took the lead in looking away, and Chaohuang, whose face was faintly hot, also opened the lock, turned sideways to let people in, but Chu Ci's hand suddenly stretched out.

"Huh? What's wrong? ”

Chao Huang narrowed his eyes and looked at Chu Ci's hand stretched out in front of him.

Doubts in the eyes.

Chu Ci didn't explain, and his right hand was strongly wrapped around Chaohuang's waist.

The left hand is holding Chaohuang's arm and bringing the person back to the bed.

Oh~~~

It turns out that her family is using her as a crystal doll!

Don't talk about it!

Chaohuang, who meditates all day long, has few desires and maintains a personality, suddenly feels that this kind of little princess is treated very well, especially when it is her family who does these things!

Chu Ci stiffened his hands, carefully stuffed the national treasure-level villain back to the bed, and silently breathed a sigh of relief, raised his head, and met a pair of small snickering eyes, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and he touched Chaohuang's head dotingly.

"What do you think? So happy. ”

Chaohuang was stunned when he heard this, and quickly removed the smile from his eyes.

Chu Ci was stunned for a moment when he saw this wave of operations, and then heard Chao Huang say solemnly: "Ah Ci, is my emotion obvious?" ”

"What do you mean?" At this moment, it was replaced by Chu Ci who was puzzled.

Is the emotion obvious?

Is this an important question?

He did catch a hint of joy in Chaohuang's eyes just now.

Chu Ci thought that Chaohuang was happy because he came to see her secretly, but Chaohuang asked now, which really made Chu Ci a little confused.

Unexpectedly, the answer given by Chaohuang made Chu Ci feel very distressed.

I saw Chaohuang winking at him softly and glutinously.

There was a hint of a little playfulness that belonged to him alone, but his mouth was a serious explanation: "The mood swings are too great, it's not good." ”

"Chao Chao..." Chu Ci moved his lips, his voice a little choked.

I don't know what to say, but the little princess who feels sorry for him in my mind seems to be disobedient or obedient to my heart, and I leaned down and hugged the person in my arms, the movement was very light, but the mind weighed a thousand catties.

His dynasty is too well-behaved...

It's so distressing...

The original owner began to learn to control his emotions from a very young age.

Chaohuang also continued this life after replacing the original owner.

Gradually, I got used to it, and I didn't feel any grievances.

But in the eyes of others, it is a completely different situation.

Just like Ning's mother said.

Is not dying happiness a blessing?

I don't know how many people in this world feel that it is despair to live.

An inextricable despair.

The former original owner Ning Chaochao understood, but the current Chaohuang didn't understand.

She cherishes the life of the Dusk Immortal Venerable to help her be reborn in Nirvana for the second time, as long as she lives, she will have good thoughts in her heart, and treat all things and the three thousand worlds with the most tolerant attitude, as long as the Dusk Immortal Venerable is there, Chaohuang will be fine.

"That, Ah Ci, why are you still here so late? Also, I remember this is the 8th floor, right? Do you spin silk like Spider-Man? ”