8 Please, give me a crisp

Changle wanted to give him a white eye, but he still kept a smile: "Jiang Gongzi didn't say that there was no grievance with my Jiao royal family, and as for the difference between the enemy and me, it would be a helpless move, after all, each is its own master, and its position is different." Her smile is contagious, and it can slowly relax tense nerves.

Jiang Xian's eyes were vaguely complicated when she looked at her, and the curvature of the corners of her lips was very good-looking.

Changle slowly raised his hand and touched the corner of his jaw with his fingertips: "I'm backlit here, I don't see it very clearly, I want to remember your face in public and private." ”

The corners of Jiang Xian's lips were raised higher, and he said very casually: "The princess has a heart." With his long arm stretched out, he took the candlestick not far away.

The sudden candlelight made Changle squint slightly, and after getting used to it, she looked directly at Jiang Xian calmly.

Jiang Xian didn't even blink his eyes, his breath was always cold, even if he was smiling, even if he was very close, "Now the princess can enjoy it, but the enemy's face will be unforgettable, I am worried that the princess will always remember me, and there will be no room for other men in her eyes." ”

"No!" Changle shook his head at him and said, "I will remember you, and I will also make you unforgettable, after all-" Her words stopped abruptly, and her other hand had already been quietly unfolded, and the pill felt the light and heat of the candle flame begin to melt and dissipate silently, and it mixed into the air and gradually became stronger. Jiang Xian felt a little dazed, and in a daze, he thought more and more that Changle was like a fairy, with autumn water in his eyes and a mouth like a pearl.

"After all, you'll soon fall under my pomegranate skirt." He was even more confused when he heard the woman say to him hatefully, the warm gas lingering in his ears.

didn't expect Duan Xu, who was usually silent, to have these means, Changle thought, and after meeting him for a while, he would definitely praise him.

Seeing that Jiang Xian was about to fall to the ground in the next moment, Changle helped him and pushed him with both hands.

But this hand was not withdrawn in time, but was forced by Jiang Xian to pull and press on his waist, and then he rolled with her in his arms, and both of them fell to the ground.

Changle was shocked and anxious, and at the same time very embarrassed, because this posture was really not so elegant.

The ginger string was like a mountain rock on her body.

Changle tried his best to push him away, but he seemed to sink even more.

It's just unlucky, obviously about to get out but falling into such an unexpected predicament.

Changle called every day not to answer, called the earth and the earth not to answer, sighed a long time, and said to himself: "Is there anyone in this world who hates more than Jiang Xian?" It's better not to do one thing and two times, and the right to eliminate harm for the people. The pain of the loss of the country condensed into a huge force at this moment, she subconsciously stretched her hand to the bun, she was a princess in the past, she had never killed anyone, nor had she killed any animal, but now it is different, she is carrying a sea of blood and hatred, since she can't use Jiang Hong's makeup, then start settling accounts with the wicked person in front of her.

"Jiang Xian, this is your retribution!" Changle originally had a dagger inlaid with colored gemstones, but when she fled, she stuffed it into Cicada Yi's hand, and when she thought of Cicada Yi, Changle became even more angry, she didn't know the shame Cicada Yi had experienced, otherwise she wouldn't have hesitated like now.

The first time she planned to kill someone, Changle's hand inevitably trembled slightly, and the long golden hairpin couldn't hold it, and her heart began to beat violently.

The slender hairpin was uncertain at the back of Jiang Xian's neck, and Changle simply crossed a heart, "Today, this princess is going to kill the ring!" ”

"Then please, can you give one to you?" A sound exploded above her head, and Jiang Xian had already propped up her upper body, and the corners of her eyes and eyebrows were slightly mocking smiles.