Chapter 167: Ling Qi was worried

While squeezing water on the girl's shoulder, she seemed to be casually saying, "In addition to being afraid, do you want to say anything to this king?" ”

"Aha?" The little girl's face was blank.

The man lowered his eyelids, hiding the obscure dark light at the bottom of his eyes - she didn't blame him?

Sheng Han's sleeves were held in the water for more than ten seconds, and the essence in his mind flashed, and Fu Zhi suddenly leaned out of his upper body to hug him who was still well-dressed, "Hmph! The prince found me late and let me be frightened all night, I will punish the prince! ”

Pei Lingqi raised his eyebrows, his thin lips moved slightly, "How to punish?" ”

"That's it~" The naughty tail note was like a small hook, Sheng Han's sleeves squinted lazily, and unexpectedly picked up the water from the bath and sprinkled it on the handsome and cold man.

He was caught off guard, except for his body, his chin was also stained with a few droplets, and he was silent, and it was difficult to distinguish between joy and anger.

Sheng Hansleeve only provoked him, and secretly scolded his mother: It's not okay to pretend that nothing happened to uncover that page, and it's not okay to pretend to be angry and make a scene, the big guy is really difficult to serve!

Pei Lingqi tilted his head and hooked his hand at the girl with a smile on her face, "Come here." ”

The distance between them was only half an arm's length, and they could touch it with their hand, Sheng Hansleeve approached hesitantly, and the man immediately pinched the back of her neck and clasped her against himself.

Sheng Hansleeve was forced to subtly slam his mouth against the man's warm lips, and he unceremoniously and forcefully drove in, plundering her breath.

This kiss had a little irritable taste, and in the end, the girl's scalp was numb, and she leaned on Pei Lingqi's arms, half unconscious.

……

Pei Qingyan knew that this matter was also caused by her, if she hadn't advocated leaving the sight of the Qu family's brothers and sisters, Qu Sufeng would not have "disappeared", let alone a series of events.

She also knew that the imperial brother and Lu Qianran suspected that their assassination was committed by the Queen Mother, and also suspected that she was an accomplice, although it has been found out that the gang came from several forces last night, and the Queen Mother is not very suspicious.

But her heart was still blocked and could not be relieved, and when she heard that she had found Sheng Han's sleeves, Pei Qingyan came to visit her to make amends.

Lu Wanran closed the door and said that he couldn't see her, but fortunately, the imperial brother didn't do that.

Qu Pujia also wanted to come and see, so together with Pei Qingyan, she was sitting in the front hall.

After washing inside and out, Sheng Hansleeves changed into clean clothes, and wanted to get a table to eat first to fill his hungry stomach, but he had to face such a delicate situation.

A half-sister of a big guy who is not close to her, and the daughter of a prime minister's family is most likely a confidante of a big man, she smiles awkwardly and embarrassedly, politely and politely.

"Miss Sheng is fine." Qu Pujia's tone was kind and warm, "Don't you know, from last night to today, Ling Qi was worried, and he didn't sleep all night waiting for the shadow guard to find you back." ”

Oh, Ling Qi, it's clearly his own words, secretly showing intimacy and sovereignty.

Sheng Han's sleeves were generous and decent, "Miss Xie Qu cares, I am too weak, so I have caused a lot of trouble to the prince." ”

Pei Qingyan glanced at her meaninglessly, now that Pu Jia treats her differently for the sake of the imperial brother, does she want to call each other sisters with Sheng Hansleeve?

The only man present played with the little girl's thin white hand, felt a slight bulge on the side, turned it over and looked closely, there were a few scratches, the edges were blistered white, and the center was a little crimson.

"When did it hurt here?" He asked, looking at her as if no one was around.

Sheng Hansleeve, who was sorry for the needle hidden in Qu Pujiamian, felt a kind of excitement to be saved by the big guy, and almost cried with joy, "Huh? I don't understand. ”

Recalling the environment in which the man was holding her, she said, "Maybe I got a ...... on the gravel."