Chapter 122: Messy in the Wind

"I know you want to learn martial arts, but learning martial arts is too hard, especially since you have missed the best time to learn martial arts, this gadget looks inconspicuous, but its lethality is enough to help you withstand it for a while." Qi Yiting said softly.

After several assassinations in succession, Qi Yiting knew very well in his heart that Situ Se wanted to have the ability to protect himself.

Even if he couldn't help him, Situ Se wouldn't want to hold Qi Yiting back.

"Last?" Situ Se grabbed the words in Qi Yiting's words and asked.

Qi Yiting nodded: "As long as you can resist for a while, it will be enough for me to appear in front of you." ”

As he spoke, Qi Yiting paused, shook Situ Se's hand and said, "However, I still hope that you don't need to face such a situation again." ”

He only hopes that Situ Se can always be well, and he can protect Situ Se well.

Situ Se's heart moved slightly, and he looked down at the delicate bracelet on his hand.

"Isn't it impressive?" Qi Yiting moved his head closer to Situ Se's head, and his voice was low, with a little intoxicating, "If you are moved, why don't you think about how to 'repay well' later." ”

If Situ Se still can't hear the so-called reward in Qi Yiting's words, then all these years of getting along will be in vain.

Situ Se gritted his teeth and roared in a low voice: "Qi Yiting, face is a good thing, but why don't you want it!" ”

Listening to Situ Se's low roar, Qi Yiting laughed lowly, "Because, the cheeky thing, sometimes carried with it, is in the way, it's better not to." ”

If he had been concerned about the so-called face, would Situ Se be able to talk to him so "calmly" as he is now?

Can the two of them sleep with each other hugging each other like last night?

According to the blow that Situ Se received later, what he had just thought about could not have happened.

Therefore, in order to be able to make Situ Se accept him again willingly as soon as possible, don't be cheeky!

Situ Se choked when he heard this, how did Qi Yiting say such a crooked reason so justifiably?

"His Royal Highness King Chen." A faint voice suddenly came from outside the carriage.

Qi Yiting's body stiffened.

Situ Se heard the familiar voice outside, and when he gently pushed Qi Yiting away, he got up and walked out of the carriage.

"Wait a minute." Qi Yiting called softly.

Situ Se paused, turned around and looked at Qi Yiting suspiciously.

Qi Yiting raised his hand and tidied up some of the slightly messy hair on Situ Se's forehead, and then let Situ Se get out of the carriage.

If Situ Xuan were to see Situ Se's messy hair, I don't know what Situ Xuan would think.

Qi Yiting got out of the carriage first, and then reached out to help Situ Se so that she could get out of the carriage more smoothly.

Qi Yiting has been used to doing such things, and Situ Se once felt that it was not appropriate, but at Qi Yiting's insistence, he slowly formed a habit and did not feel anything.

So much so that when Situ Xuan saw Qi Yiting personally take Situ Se off the carriage, and Situ Se put his hand on Qi Yiting's hand so naturally and casually, Situ Xuan felt a little irritated and messy in the wind.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?" Situ Se looked at Situ Xuan, who looked a little stunned, and asked.