Chapter 172: Black Belly 2

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"Perhaps, it has something to do with your aunt." This face, even if it is a little sickly white, has its own appearance, and it can be imagined how charming Aunt Feng who gave birth to such a look was when she was young.

The rich medicinal fragrance came into his nose, Xiao Yu leaned back a little, and he said, "Maybe Mr. Murong is in love with Aunt Feng and doesn't necessarily say it's not necessarily, since ancient times, heroes have been sad to pass the beauty pass, and for the love of their hearts, they have been lurking in the Cui family for a long time." ”

He is in the palace, and he has seen a lot of love and hatred, and infatuated men and women. Love is the sharpest sword in the world.

Xiao Yu's words, although Cui Yan disagreed, she also listened to them in her heart.

She could feel that Murong Bai was helping her intentionally or unintentionally. At least, for now.

"Perhaps." In addition, Cui Yan couldn't figure out what reason there was.

Seeing that Xiao Yu's body seemed to be a little farther away, Cui Yan frowned and said, "This is gold sore medicine." ”

You don't have to hide that far. What's more, it was obvious that she suffered a loss just now!

Xiao Yu's brows twitched unconsciously, took the medicine bottle, and dipped one on his fingertips

Reached out and gently brushed away her bangs, but Cui Yan turned her head to dodge.

Worshipping the ancestors, the relationship between her and Xiao Yu has undergone a subtle change, she doesn't hate him, but she doesn't like it, and even, she doesn't reject Xiao Yu's approach in her heart.

Xiao Yu said: "You are the first person you enjoy such an honor. But he was the first to refuse.

"Flattered." Her face, like her words, was fiercely resolute.

"So what do you want to do?"

He is the prince, and he had to mature very early, and then his father died, he ascended the throne, and established his own power step by step under Cui Haoran's nose, to the point where he is now, which is difficult, how can outsiders understand nAd1 (When he sees the woman in front of him, he will think of the most difficult time.

Cui Yan pursed her lips, closed her eyes, and did not refuse again.

Xiao Yu was overjoyed, took half a step forward, surrounded her in his sphere of influence, and evenly smeared the medicine on the scabbed wound. For Cui Yan's meekness, the corners of Xiao Yu's lips in her heart rose a little.

Her face was smooth and white, and if it weren't for the abrupt wound on her forehead, it would have been a fine piece of agar.

I still remember her appearance when I first saw her, she was bright red, like blood. That stubborn and unyielding appearance, Hanmei's arrogance, was imprinted in his heart, and he never left.

"Fortunately, the wound is not too deep, and if you take care of it carefully, it should not leave scars." Sooner or later, this body will be his own, and Xiao Yu naturally has to think about his future welfare.

He felt pity, and the movements of his fingertips became more and more gentle.

The fingertips are cold, with a little callus, I don't know if it's because of the medicine, or Xiao Yu's hands are too cold, Cui Yan's intuitive forehead is cold, with a little strange touch. He lowered his head slightly, his breath spilling on his face, and he couldn't help but beat his heart.

Damn medicine! Cui Yan cursed in a low voice.

"Alright." Cui Yan opened her eyes suddenly, leaned back a little, and moved a little away from Xiao Yu.

Xiao Yu's hand moved, his fingertips hung in the air, Xiao Yu felt a touch of loss in his heart, picked up a cloth and wiped his hands, and asked, "Cui Jinyan is looking for you, in addition to sending you pastries, what else did you say?" ”

Cui Yan lifted her eyelids and looked at Xiao Yu, "I said that she came for the emperor, and the emperor is credible?" ”

What kind of person Cui Jinyan is, Xiao Yu naturally knows, he hooked his lips, (