In twenty-eight years, Qin Sheng had never been so close to other men, she only felt that her heart was already beating wildly, and a sense of suffocation made her unable to move.

The man's good-looking mask was cold, and his eyes were too cold, Qin Sheng lowered his head and didn't dare to look at it.

I'm afraid that with just one glance, she can't help but take off the mask and explore the true face of the person under the mask.

A bird rustled the leaves, and Qin Sheng's mind unconsciously appeared with the scene of the Shangyuan Night.

She was hot all over her body at that time, and the Seventh Prince hugged her to keep warm and dissipate the heat on her body for her.

Qin Sheng's eyes suddenly returned to a hint of clarity, and she pushed Lan Xingchen out with the force of her hand, "You ......."

wanted to scold him for being a prodigal son, but thinking that she didn't refuse at first, she had to swallow back the words that came to her mouth.

Lan Xingchen didn't expect her to use such a great force, and he was pushed back a few steps one after another.

The girl was puffed up, as if to please him, and he walked over with a good temper and continued to hold her in his arms.

This time, he opened his arms and encircled her from behind, and the man's hoarse and low breath gently swallowed into the girl's ear, "It's cold, be careful of the cold." ”

"......", he hugged it too tightly, Qin Sheng wanted to break free this time, but she couldn't break free at all, she raised her foot and stepped on the man's foot fiercely.

Seeing that he hadn't hidden, she stepped on his feet again.

"Shhh ”

This sentence completely angered Qin Sheng, she felt the dagger on her waist with her fingers, and was about to stab it into the man's leg without saying a word.

Lan Xingchen let go of her completely, and he stepped back extremely quickly, "It's really not a waste to stab me with my knife." ”

Qin Sheng smiled coldly, "You don't want it anymore, it's mine now." ”

"My knife is used to peel apples, not to kill people......", Lan Xing suddenly paused and said seriously, "I don't want myself anymore, I'm yours now." ”

A moment ago, Qin Sheng was still trapped in a luxurious apple knife studded with gold and fine jade.

In the next moment, Qin Sheng's face turned red again, "Deng's disciple!" She put away the dagger in her hand and stopped fighting.

With Lan Xingchen's exercises, if he could get close to him within ten steps, he must have deliberately put it.

Not to mention hurting him with a knife, Qin Sheng firmly believes that he is afraid that he can crush himself to death with any move.

"Figured it out?" The man's deep voice seemed to smile, "If you figure it out, follow me back to Qingyin Pavilion."

"Don't go"! Qin Sheng simply refused, "Although I want to thank the pavilion master for saving his life, I am the future crown princess, and my friendship with the pavilion master can only stop here." ”

"Miss Qin's words are wrong, the pavilion master doesn't have any friendship with you, and you also said that you are the future crown princess, but not now."

After correcting it seriously, he kindly reminded again, "But now that I'm your savior, shouldn't you repay me?" ”

Lan Xingchen said lightly and seriously, but when he heard Qin Sheng's ears, there was a heavy blow, "How does the pavilion master want Qin Sheng to repay him?" ”

"Well......", Lan Xingchen thought for a moment, his tone was extremely serious, "The pavilion master lacks nothing, but he lacks a master, presumably the head of the Qin family should be very comfortable doing this." ”