I figured out, the eyes were fished out of the ink, how did they look like they didn't have the whites of their eyes?

The eyes are also very scary, so frightened that the plum in her hand has fallen.

Pei Lingqi's throat rolled, watching the girl lean over in a panic and pick up the flower branches, and rushed towards the house without looking back.

At that moment, he preferred to believe that her memory was still there, so he ran when he saw him, just because he was angry with him.

[She collapsed in a pool of blood, and when she was unconscious, she was calling your name. 】

Cracks slowly appeared on her handsome face, and the contents of her chest seemed to be stirred, and blood splattered wantonly.

And in the house, Sheng Han's sleeves put down Lamei casually, covering her hot cheeks, wow, she is too unproductive, she remembers that she can't control her face.

Seeing the man just now, she actually thought, alas, she has no heroine for Mao.

After all, the man ...... Really, ouch, it's not good, it's beautiful! She's going to boil!

However, who said that the more beautiful the more dangerous, like the thorny rose.

So he can only watch from a distance and not play with it - it's a pity that there is no mobile phone in this place, otherwise he will secretly take a picture of that person and lick the screen for a year!

Good looks are advantages!

The next person followed, "Princess, what's wrong with you?" ”

Sheng Hansleeve was taken aback, almost thinking that he had been caught as a nymphomaniac, "No, nothing." ”

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the door, "By the way, who is the one who just stood at the gate of our yard?" ”

The empress instructed her, and the servant replied: "I want to be a guest of the five princes, but I got lost in the house, and when I saw our girl's national beauty, I was so fascinated that I couldn't walk." ”

This compliment is quite level, Sheng Hansleeve touched his face shyly, thinking that he was just a little more delicate, and then reacted-

Well, it's the princess with the sleeves.

She is really beautiful, but she can't see it in the mirror here, and even then she sits in front of it every day when she freshens up.

Beautiful people and things make you feel good.

……

Pei Lingqi's hands naturally drooped, and his gaze stayed on the place where the girl had fallen off the flower branches in fright.

After a while, Fang Yi heard his obscure voice, "Does she hate this king?" ”

The man struggled to squeeze these words out of the depths of his throat, and suddenly felt that this was the time when he was most powerless.

In the past, he was kind to the little girl, and the little girl was so cautious that she liked him and forced herself to pretend that she didn't like it, and he didn't dare to marry her many times.

Later, because of her seemingly precise layout, she missed her difficult moment, if she remembered it, she would definitely blame him, and put herself in his shoes to think about whether she should blame him, and then buried herself in her heart.

If she couldn't remember, she probably remembered subconsciously that she couldn't get the most thoughtful and proper protection on him.

I know how timid she is, how careful she likes him, and she always finds the reason from herself first.

Why is he so confident, why, let her bear those changes alone.

Fang Yi glanced at the nightingale with a serious expression for help: The prince asked, why didn't you answer?

Nightingale: What? I answer? I'm just a spy who collects intelligence and comforts the lovelorn man, or our prince, no, I won't, I can't.

Pei Lingqi's eyes drooped down, and Liang Qiuqi's words exploded in his ears again.

[She collapsed in a pool of blood, and when she was unconscious, she was calling your name. 】

When the little girl needed him the most, he didn't show up, and he accepted all the blame she blamed him in the future.

Until then, he'll coax people back.

"Fang Yi."