But when the palm of his hand was about to touch her, he pulled the futon next to him and covered her.

He closed his eyes, and the demons in his heart could not be retreated?

Obviously, I made a good choice at the beginning, why the closer I got to the end, the more I stopped and didn't want to move forward.

Sure enough, he still overestimated himself.

…………

Following.

When Quan Tianjiu was reviewing the folds in the imperial study, Quan Xiyan ignored the dissuasion of Xiao Quanzi at the door and broke in directly.

"Quan Tilt Nine!"

Quan Xiyan rarely called him by his name, and his voice at the moment was really not friendly, Quan Tianjiu knew that she must have come with anger.

He put down the bronzing fold in his hand, lifted his eyes and glanced at her lightly, "Something?" ”

The anger in the woman's eyes was undisguised, "What are you going to do with Sanskrit?" ”

Quan Tianjiu's eyes changed slightly, but the expression on his face was still indifferent, "Xuan Ling told you?" ”

"I think something is wrong with Fanyin recently, and no one in the Dragon Yin Palace knows what's wrong with her. So I went and asked Xuan Ling - you actually want her to die? ”

“………”

Quan Tianjiu was silent.

Quan Xiyan's breath stagnated, and he said in disbelief: "Ah Jiu, I know you want Rusheng to wake up, but Fanyin is innocent, how can you ......?"

"I've already decided on this."

The man interrupted her, and his slender fingers tapped on the table, "You don't have to persuade me, it's useless." ”

Quan Xi bit his lip suddenly, "You will regret it...... I don't want to see you regret it, maybe Xuan Ling has other options? ”

"There's no other way."

Quan Tianjiu's eyelids drooped slightly, and the deep meaning of the darkness at the bottom of his eyes was too deep to figure out, "Third sister, I won't regret it." ”

…………

After Quan Xiyan left, he continued to approve the folds, and after several urgent approvals, he asked Xiao Quanzi to bring the rest back to Longyin Palace.

When he entered the door, Xia Fanyin was having breakfast.

She felt that she was getting lazier and lazier, but she couldn't contain her exhaustion. However, to her shock, she did not continue to be unconscious.

That Xuan Ling is really a master.

"Only now?"

The man walked up to her and looked at the porridge in her bowl with displeasure, "Why are you getting more and more sleepy?" ”

She glanced at him and continued to drink the porridge.

Quan Tianjiu held her wrist in displeasure, "Why don't you speak?" ”

She said lightly and coldly: "What do you say - if you hadn't woken me up last night, I might have gotten up earlier?" ”

"Xia Fanyin!"

“………”

She sent another spoonful of porridge to her mouth, and raised her eyes with a smile, "Since you can't adjust your mentality, then I have to adjust, who made me ask for you?" But are you sure you want to go back in time, I remember that I didn't have to be too polite to talk to you, right? ”

Quan Tianjiu was blocked by her, and his face turned pale.

She curled her lips, "If you like to be obedient, you can also speak directly." However, there should be no contradictory conflict between your requirements and your requirements - for example, if you want to be obedient, then it is not the past me. But if you want me to pass, then you can't be obedient. ”

His face was even more ugly.

But the little "treacherous trick" smile in her eyes really gave him the illusion of going back to the past.

Quan Tianjiu's throat rolled, and said coldly: "What if, I want the one who loves me?" ”

“………”

Her face froze.

It took a long time before he met his eyes, and the meaning of smiling was even stronger, "I'll try to pretend to show you, okay?" ”