The word warmth seemed to be the lifeline of the early evening dress, and her smile was bitter: "Warmth, what is that?" ”

Looking at Wan Xiangchu's expression, Leng Ziyan's heart ached slightly, and he tried his best to hide his thoughts: "Warmth is the best and most cherished thing in this world." ”

After a long time, he slowly approached the beginning of the evening dress, and his eyes were sincere: "So, do you want to experience the feeling of warmth for yourself?" ”

Wan Shangchu's heart trembled suddenly, and then the heart throbbed: "Why should I? ”

In this life, she has spent most of her life in killing and being killed, people are warm and cold, and people's hearts are sinister, she has already understood it, but she has never touched the warmth of this thing.

She saw the feeling in Leng Ziqi's eyes, and repeated: "I, a person who only wants to hold my life, why should I feel warmth." ”

"Not for anything, just because I want to give you warmth." Leng Ziyan's eyes were so sincere and bright, like a dazzling star, almost at that moment lit up the world of the early evening dress.

Not for anything, just because I want to give you warmth.

This sentence was repeated infinitely in the mind of the evening dress, along with Leng Ziyan's extremely bright eyes.

It was almost a long time before Wan Yichu came out of it, and her voice was a little hoarse: "Leng Ziqi, are you serious?" ”

"As soon as the word is spoken, the horse is hard to chase, and I think I am not a person who is willing to go back on his word." A warm smile appeared on Leng Ziqi's face.

Although Wan Shangchu was very indulgent, she also knew that all this was not real, her voice said leisurely: "No need, in fact, what you just said has made me feel a warm feeling, even if it is a drop in the ocean, suddenly, but it is enough, Leng Ziqi, I have been with you in the dark for three years, I know that you are a person who does things for the sake of profit, what do you want to get, maybe I can give it to you, you don't have to be like this, I have never been a person who is willing to owe others, so, you ask!" That's all I answered. ”

"As I said, I don't want anything out of you." Leng Ziyan said again: "There is no point that we are indeed very similar, it just so happens that I am also a person who does not want to owe anything to others, since it is my sister who hurts you, I will try my best to compensate you until you are healed." ”

"Not necessarily." Wan Shangchu shook his head calmly: "Don't forget, we are enemies, when I recover from my injuries, I will still kill you, you don't have to pity a person who wants to kill you everywhere, between us, no one owes anyone." ”

She's never been a hypocritical person, or she's not qualified to do that.

"If so, must I be nice to you? What about you? Leng Ziyan's eyes were clear, and he didn't look like he was lying.

Wan Xiangchu was silent, she couldn't understand what Leng Ziqian was thinking, or rather, he didn't know Leng Ziyan's thoughts.

"Well, don't think about it anymore." Leng Ziqian gently touched her hair: "I brought a fruit from the Western Regions, called grapes, or this grape is purple in appearance, but its fruit is very sweet, I have sent someone to take them here, and after a while, you will be able to taste it with your own mouth." ”

He took out a bag of sugar cubes from his arms and put them in Wan Xiangchu's hand: "There is more! Last time, I noticed that you liked sugar cubes very much, so I brought you some of them, and I'm sure you'll like them. ”

Wanshang Chu touched the sugar cube in his hand, but his heart was astringent, and it was really hard for him to remember what she liked to eat.

It seems that what Leng Ziqian said just now is not a lie.

Although she knew that he had a purpose, she still said sincerely: "Thank you." ”

"You're going to thank me so soon, that's not going to work, and you're probably going to have to thank me even more." Leng Ziqian took out a box of rouge from his cuffs, handed it to Wan Shangchu, and slowly spoke: "This is the most famous fat in Licheng, my sister has always liked it, I guess you girls like things should be similar, so I will bring you a box by the way." ”

Sure enough, the eyes of the evening clothes gradually lit up, she heard about this box of rouge when she was in the song and dance workshop, its cost is extremely high, and it is not easy to buy, although those sons often give her silver, but because she is afraid of the poor life, so although she likes it, she has not made up her mind to buy it. Hua Heng College

Her hand slowly touched the box of rouge, and for a moment, there was a feeling of being like a world.

Leng Ziqian looked at her like this, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, it seems that he was right, indeed girls can't escape the charm of rouge.

"Shang Chu ......" Leng Ziyan slowly spoke: "I call you like this in the future, don't you mind!" ”

Wan Shang Chu raised his eyes: "A name is just a title!" Feel free to do so! ”

"Well, you look at me carefully." Leng Ziyan had a wicked smile in his eyes, and his right hand slowly raised upward, only to see a bright red rose coming out of thin air.

Wan Shangchu was surprised at the same time, and couldn't help but say: "Leng Ziqi, I didn't expect you, a spiritual cultivator, to play such a trick, and you are not afraid of being laughed at." ”

"Bojia smiled, I can't help it." Leng Ziyan's cold words seemed to have reached the tip of the heart of the early evening dress.

She pondered for a while, and then spoke slowly: "Leng Ziqi, will you punish your heart?" ”

"Heartbreaking?" Leng Ziqian didn't understand what she meant.

Evening dress's eyes gradually dimmed, but he slowly shook his head.

The so-called punishment of the heart is to let a person completely attach to a person, and then, when she wholeheartedly took out her whole heart, he took an extremely sharp knife and smashed her heart fiercely.

This is the most vicious way to kill people in the world.

They are killers, also known as punishing the heart, and the burial of love.

In the past few days, Leng Ziqian has almost taken care of Wan Xiangchu, he even brought her a lot of strange and interesting items, Wan Shuang Chu has never had such a life, she seems to have become the prince of the Beacon Fire Opera, for the people she loves, the king of Zhou You, who does everything, and she is the demon concubine who has brought disaster to the country and the people.

When she first thought of this, the corners of her lips were silently hooked, her fantasy was indeed a little raunchy, but her feelings were extremely real.

The only regret is that because of her injuries, she can only drink white porridge and cannot eat delicious food.

knew that it was a trap and a dream, but she still chose to accept it, because of that kind of warmth, the warmth brought by Leng Ziqi, she had no reason to refuse, and she really didn't want to refuse.

The side house is full of wind and rain

The house was in shambles, and everything was shattered to the ground.

Yin Xiao's eyes were full of anger and rage, she didn't expect her brother to really let her think about that female killer behind closed doors, and now she can't even get out of this room for half a step.

Xiaowen tiptoed into the food and reminded in a low voice, "Miss, it's time to eat." ”

"Don't eat, let me out." Yin Xiao didn't have a good way.

Xiaowen narrowed her eyes, and her panicked face wandered on her face. She cautiously spoke: "Miss, you can eat something!" Otherwise, you'll be hungry. ”