It is not surprising that the martial arts practitioner has large and small scars on his hands, and she has also deeply felt the calluses on his fingers.

But today's wound obviously didn't look like it was caused by a knife or gun, just a few red marks, and even a white cloth wrapped around the little finger of his right hand.

Sheng Hansleeve stared at it for a few seconds, although he withdrew his gaze seemingly indifferently, his face was silent, but he muttered in his heart.

She really didn't expect Mr. Yan Ghost to chase after him, General Lu said that he was very busy, but he not only arrived, but also cooked.

The noble man who has always been high and accustomed to being served uses the kitchen to please the girl, and this mind is left in her time, and not many boys will have it.

When he said, "Speak down", isn't that a proper low voice?

Sheng Hansleeve looked at the home-cooked dishes piled up like a hill in the bowl, and he didn't know the taste for a while.

"What's wrong, little girl?" Pei Lingqi put down the bamboo chopsticks, took the spoon and added fresh soup to her, looked at her and asked.

"Huh?" The girl suddenly came back to her senses, as embarrassed as if she had done something bad and was caught, and she unconsciously glanced at the man's right hand, "No, nothing."

The essence in Pei Lingqi's black eyes flashed, and he shrank his right hand into his sleeve as if he was moving freely, just to cover the white.

The line of sight was blocked, Sheng Hansleeve buried his head inexplicably, and ate the vegetables without saying a word.

……

"How's it going?" The gray-robed man's voice was cold, as if it was seeping with ice and snow, "I think there is no reason for Miss Jiang to refuse to cooperate with us. ”

The cold white moonlight cast out the window, illuminating their hazy figures even more strangely.

Jiang Han stared at the puppet villain floating in mid-air, his hand clenched and released,

"He said that I am here, I don't have to worry about eating and drinking for the rest of my life, and I don't want to get close to Sheng Han's sleeve for half a step for the rest of my life."

"I've received the message that you won't be able to step through the gates of this mansion in as little as three years."

"I can't help but wonder, what kind of hurtful thing have you done, and the Lord of War wants to be so cruel to you?"

The carelessness of the words is a trace of demagogy.

The gray robe couldn't be clearer, Jiang Han started from Sheng Hansleeve, he wanted Sheng Hansleeve to be unable to ask Pei Lingqi to let her go.

and then imperceptibly, causing an indelible estrangement between the two.

Except for Sheng Han's sleeves, the prince of war has no woman next to him, Sheng Hansleeves are gone, she Jiang Han is the special one, and no one can compare.

But she miscalculated Pei Lingqi's coldness, what is the grace of saving her life?

They had already seen that no one could compare with Sheng Han's status.

Even if it is a major event of the family and the country, it may not be as good as a Sheng Hansleeve.

Jiang Han prides himself on being smart, but he is defeated because he has no self-knowledge.

Such a selfish woman who puts interests first, what she painstakingly pursues is easily destroyed, and once hatred is aroused, it will be a knife that is extremely easy to use.

Previously, due to Wei Yue's defeat, the secret gate suffered heavy losses, and no one could be allowed to go to retaliate against Pei Lingqi in person, they couldn't afford it.

As for Sheng Hansleeve, her blood, or her body, they were very interested, and they could save their lives to explore it carefully.

"Where's the medicine?" Jiang Han clenched his fists, his eyes were scarlet and resentful, and he had already made up his mind.

"You're right, what I can't get, it's better to ruin it, no one wants to have it!"

Whether it is the person of the war prince, or the honor brought by his identity, it is not hers, and it will never be allowed to fall into the hands of the woman next to him!

The corners of the gray-robed man's mouth hooked up in a "sure enough" arc, and as soon as his hand was raised slightly, a strange object fell into the mattress in front of her.

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