Qianqian . , the fastest update of the strongest queen: good morning, the latest chapter of Her Royal Highness Shura!

Beigong Yexiu could only coax her in a low voice: "Be good, let me help you put it up, okay?" ”

As he spoke, he reached out and stroked her soft hair.

Only then did Ye Piaoling let go of his hand, turned over, and continued to fall asleep deeply.

Beigong Yexiu breathed a sigh of relief, carefully took the notebook, and walked out.

Not long after, the bright sunlight gradually poured into the house, waking up the morning.

The servants in the manor began to get up and do all sorts of miscellaneous work.

Night drifter woke up slowly, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a figure sitting in front of him.

Alertness suddenly flickered, almost instinctively, and he touched his hand to the pillow.

In less than a fraction of a second, the butterfly knife had already slashed towards the opponent's major artery.

However, a millimeter from his neck, her wrist was gripped by her.

Before she could be shocked by the other party's reaction and skill, the man had already spoken: "It's me." ”

The low and melodious voice seems more sultry in the morning.

After adjusting to the light, Night Drifting saw the man's appearance clearly, and was instantly relieved.

Unconsciously relaxed all vigilance and took back the butterfly knife.

Then he looked at him with some weakness: "You're back??" ”

"Hmm."

Beigong Yexiu replied in a low voice, and her eyes fell on the bright knife in her hand.

Night Drifting Zero hurriedly inserted the butterfly knife back under the pillow, slightly embarrassed: "That...... I didn't mean to put a knife here. ”

The man looked at her, not speaking, his eyes were deep, and he couldn't see his thoughts clearly.

Afraid that he would think that he was planning something wrong, Ye Piaoling had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue to explain: "You know, after all, I am a killer, and I am habitually ......"

The conscience of heaven and earth, no matter how unwilling she was to be bound by him before, she never thought of killing him.

This is the young master of the Beigong family, even if she has the guts of that dog, she has to weigh how many catties and taels she has.

Beigong Yexiu said lightly: "I know."

"You don't mind?" She watched in amazement at his reaction.

He looked at her condescendingly as if he were looking at a retarded person: "Next door is your arsenal." ”

...... "Okay."

Night Drift thought about it, and there really was no difference.

Beigong Yexiu seemed to have investigated her preferences and habits earlier, and on the first day she moved in, he had already made an arsenal for her next door.

She didn't understand what he was doing at first, after all, it was an extremely dangerous thing to think of a normal person.

I don't know whether to say that he is a master of art and bold and fearless, or that he is conceited......

But now it seems, it seems that it is neither.

She looked up at his deep eyes, and felt that she might have floated, and that she had such a thought......

He believed in her unconditionally.

He allowed her to do anything on his turf simply because ...... He just believed that she would not harm him.

Night Drifter touched his nose and changed the subject: "That, when did you come back?" ”

The man replied with a blank face: "Two hours ago." ”

She thought of what she had felt in her half-dream, half-awake gaze, a burning and focused gaze that seemed to be peering at her all the time......

I couldn't help but think of the scene I had just woken up and saw, and asked tentatively: "Are you...... You can't sit here and watch me for two hours, right? ”

Beigong Yexiu paused, and looked away without a trace.

There was a hint of disdain in his cold and arrogant tone: "I don't have that time." ”