t Such a doting voice.

Such a reassuring tone.

The people around were stunned for a while, and they didn't come back to their senses for a long time, should this change be too fast?!

“……”

Qianli Mist's blue eyes blinked slightly, and he also looked at the man holding him in surprise.

I have to say.

She wasn't angry in the first place.

And after Emperor Yetong did those things, he couldn't get angry.

The corners of her red lips hooked slightly, and she was about to speak, but she suddenly caught a glimpse of a slender shadow not far away-

Quan Zhantian was dressed in a white suit, leaning on a Roman column, holding a glass of mellow red wine in his hand, a handsome side face, and a cynical smile on his bewitching face.

Suddenly.

Chiri's face turned white.

Others also discovered Quan Zhantian, and all the envious eyes looked at it, and there was uncontrollable praise in and out of the words.

"That's the eldest young master of the Dongquan family, right?"

"So handsome!"

"He's said he doesn't have a girlfriend right now?"

"It's really fake, I don't know what kind of woman Young Master Dongquan likes?"

This sentence fell.

Qianli suddenly found that Quan Zhantian's gaze moved towards him, with some kind of unclear scrutiny.

Biting his lower lip, he hurriedly buried his face in Emperor Yetong's chest.

Emperor Yetong frowned slightly, "What's wrong?" ”

Her deep, concerned voice sent a few uneasiness and pain to her chest.

Qianli looked up and smiled, "It's okay." "You're still angry?"

"Nope."

"But your face is ugly."

Emperor Yetong's warm palm touched her forehead, "What's uncomfortable?" ”

“……”

Is her face ugly?

Qianli Yuguang glanced at Quan Zhantian again, and sure enough, he found that he was still staring at himself, damn it.

In such a situation, it is strange that her face will look good.

Everyone rushed in the direction of Quan Zhantian.

In the whole of China, only the strength of the emperor family and the Dongquan family can fight each other, and the indifference of the emperor is notoriously good.

"Young Master Dongquan, how has it developed in the UK in the past few years?"

"Congratulations to Sister Ling on her birthday today."

"The Dongquan family's career is thriving!"

Among the many flattering voices, a sentence suddenly appeared, "Ah, Young Master Dongquan, what's wrong with your arm?!" ”

Quan Zhantian's arm is still the same as just now, and she hasn't even changed her clothes, and the white gauze is tied into a beautiful bow, which is her masterpiece-

Qianli's hand couldn't help but clench into a fist.

Because, he obviously noticed that the breath of the emperor's night pupil had become cold.

Quan Zhantian raised his wine glass and smiled at everyone, polite, "It's just that I accidentally touched it, and it won't get in the way." ”

As he spoke, he strode forward and walked in front of the Emperor Night Pupil.

He took off his white gloves and stretched out his hand in a friendly manner, "It's really an honor for Emperor Shao to come to the banquet in his busy schedule. ”

Emperor Ye Tong shook hands with a cold face.

Someone in the crowd began to scream, and it was rare to see those two god-like men appear at the same time, which simply shocked everyone's eyes.

But the next second.

Quan Zhantian's gaze had already looked at Qianli, "Xiao Lili, thank you for bandaging my wound just now, I feel much better now." ”

When everyone heard him call Qianli, their eyes were suddenly full of surprise.

Little glass?

Why is it so affectionate!

But isn't Lonely River Chiri the woman of the emperor?

Emperor Yetong's eyes were even more chilly when he looked at Quan Zhantian, "Oh? So what. ”