The next day, Gongyi Wuying got up very early, but because of the numbness of her legs and feet, everything did not go well, Yi Xin gently helped her to the chair.

Gongyi sat in front of the dresser without a shadow, facing a small carved bronze mirror, the woman in the bronze mirror was wearing a snow-white dress, with a delicate white jade bead hairpin on her head, and her face was stunning.

She became more and more upset, and she flipped the bronze mirror to the ground.

Yi Xin squatted down to pick it up, and was about to persuade the Lord, but he heard unhurried footsteps outside the door.

Before Wu Jinyue pushed the door open, she heard the cold voice of the public in the house: "The surname Wu, I have already witnessed, it was Wuxinmen who caught Kang Xiangyi, can you give me the antidote now?" ”

The voice fell, and a chuckle came.

Wu Jinyue pushed the door in, dressed in a brocade robe, and the folding fan shook gently, which seemed to bring a good smell of incense.

Gongyi Wuying smelled this smell and frowned, "You didn't give me the antidote, do you want to give me some poison?" ”

Wu Jinyue smiled, softly, "So sensitive, what kind of tantrum are you throwing early in the morning?" ”

Gongyi glared at him without a shadow, "The surname is Wu, you can't be so aggressive, and you will continue to suffer this crime after using it." ”

Wu Jinyue ignored her anger and gently stroked her hair, "Tell you not to be angry and angry, this will make people can't help but persuade and touch, and it will make me think about it." ”

It is clearly a light language, slowly narrated by his soft voice like a breeze, but it is particularly intimate and moving.

Gongyi's emotions deepened, and the anxiety in his heart seemed to have nowhere to vent, but the anger seemed to drift away without a trace with his voice.

I heard him say again, "But you didn't serve well?" Do you want to change it? ”

Gongyi was startled, raised his head, and saw that his eyes were cold, as if there was an inexplicable glow glancing at Yi Xin.

"She's your man?" He asked lightly.

Gongyi Wuying felt that his tone was dangerous, and asked rhetorically: "What?" ”

"If she's not yours, she's a dead man."

"She's my person, don't hurt her."

Wu Jinyue's eyelashes drooped, and she no longer looked at Yi Xin, but hugged Gongyi horizontally without a shadow.

Gongyi was angry, "What are you doing?" Put me down. ”

"I'll take you to the side hall, have breakfast, and maybe I want you to continue to witness."

When the words fell, the man was already outside.

Gongyi Wuying shouted: "Yi Xin."

Easy to comprehend, follow from afar.

Wu Jinyue's steps were unhurried, like a walk. Gongyi's shadowless breathing became more and more slight, as if his mood was becoming more and more stable.

After passing through a rockery, the distance from Yixin, who followed far away, seemed to be farther.

"It's more comfortable for me to hold you than for you to walk." Wu Jinyue's voice is soft.

Gongyi said in a stiff voice: "I'm very uncomfortable. ”

Wu Jinyue put her down without hesitation and let her lean against the side of the rockery, but her movements were very light, and she teased: "Then you go by yourself." ”

Gongyi was annoyed and called: "Yi Xin." ”

Yi Xin hurriedly followed, and Wu Jinyue waved his cuffs.

Gongyi Wuying didn't know what he had done again, but he felt that after a long time, he hadn't seen Yi Xin come to her, so he held on to the rockery, carefully moved two steps, and looked fixedly, how could there be Yi Xin's shadow?

She turned around, but saw Wu Jinyue looking at her with a smile, the folding fan in her hand shook and shook gently, and the good smell of smoke was faint from time to time......

She held her breath defensively, this was a demon after all.

However, the light of his eyes was opposite to Wu Jinyue.

His eyes were as vast as a sea of smoke, and they were too deep to fathom.

A soft, murmuring voice in his ear: "Why is the word "Ran" of the Eighth Prince in your hand?" ”