At dusk, the sunset is like fire, and the sunset is like a brocade.

Taking advantage of the gap between Huangfu Chen's departure, Liu Xia squeezed Feige away and came to Shangguan Jiyue's side, and asked with a smiling face: "General Qi, Your Highness didn't do anything to you last night, right?" ”

Shangguan Jiyue was stunned when asked, her face was dazed, she was confused, and said in surprise: "How can Your Highness Qi Yu be?" ”

"I didn't ...... It's nothing ......" Liuxia scratched the back of his head, turned his face away and slapped himself softly, and muttered, "It's really worth beating!" Let Your Highness know that I will definitely sew you up! ”

Feige on the side "cough cough" and glared at Liu Xia fiercely, and then slowly explained: "General Qi, don't listen to Liu Xia's nonsense, Your Highness...... Oh, yes! Your Highness, he occasionally has hysteria at night, don't worry about it. ”

"Hysteria?"

"Yes, hysteria!" Feige's expression was a little embarrassed, and he hesitated, "That's it...... It's about saying strange things, doing strange things, and the next day you don't remember them at all. ”

Shangguan Jiyue smiled when she heard this, it turned out that they were talking about sleepwalking, she really didn't expect Huang Fuchen to sleepwalk as a big man, she seemed to see Huang Fuchen wearing only a middle coat, with a cold face jumping up from the bed in the middle of the night and doing some strange movements in the house.

Thinking of this, the smile on the corner of her mouth couldn't stop, and even the corners of her eyebrows and eyes couldn't help but bend slightly, until a faint voice came from overhead: "What's so funny?" ”

Shangguan Jiyue was stunned for a moment, and suddenly raised her head, and saw Huang Fuchen's unchanged deep starry eyes staring at her, and she couldn't help but set her eyes on Feige and Liuxia.

The former has an expressionless face, looks at the nose, and cares, and looks like he doesn't care about himself. The latter looked up at the sky and did not look at himself at all.

Seeing this situation, Shangguan Jiyue had to laugh a few times, lowered her eyes and said vaguely: "It's nothing...... Nothing, just thought of something funny......"

Seeing that the three of them looked weak-hearted, Huangfu Chen naturally didn't believe Shangguan Jiyue's ambiguous words, looked at her deeply, didn't ask again, turned around and strode towards the barracks.

The three of them glanced at each other thoughtfully, and then followed. No one saw Huang Fuchen's eyebrows stretched out at the moment he turned around, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and his star-like eyes were clear and full of smiles.

His moon smiled so brightly just now, and even the sunset on the horizon lost its color in an instant because of her smile. knew that she was a stunning woman in the city, and this smile took away the beauty of the world, making his heart soften in an instant.

Is hysteria? Is sleepwalking? The main hall can't bear this unwarranted illness in vain......

It was night, the silver moon was like a disk, and the stars were dotted.

Shangguan Jiyue suddenly woke up in her sleep, and when she looked up, she saw that Huangfu Chen on her side suddenly sat up straight, her face expressionless, her eyes were dilated and unfocused.

Shangguan Jiyue just wanted to ask him what was wrong, but suddenly thought that at dusk, Feige said that Huangfu Chen would occasionally sleepwalk, and he seemed to be looking forward to it very mischievously, was it really sleepwalking?

I saw Huangfu Chen stunned and lifted his shoes, walking around in the room like a wandering spirit, Shangguan Jiyue couldn't help laughing, afraid that he couldn't help laughing, so he could only cover his mouth with a quilt. But the pair of curved eyebrows and eyes exposed outside, as well as the slightly trembling shoulders, all proved how happy she was at this time.

She was smiling happily, and suddenly, Huang Fuchen stopped in front of the weapon rack in the corner of the room, and Mu Ran stretched out his hand to pull out a sword inside, the sword body was about five fingers wide, and it shone with a chilling glow in the silver moonlight.

Shangguan Jiyue's heart was shocked, and the smile on his face instantly converged, what is he doing here? Is it possible to kill people?

Who knows, Huang Fuchen directly took the sword and opened the door and walked out, dancing the sword in the open space outside the room. The long body moved slightly, and the three-foot long sword conjured up a stream of light and shadow in his hand. His steps are steady, his internal strength is strong, and his body movements are as smooth as flowing water, without the slightest sense of stagnation. Every move, every style implies the power of pulling mountains and rivers, rolling up bursts of air flow. The vigorous and powerful posture in the cold night, even if he only wears a white shirt, he shows the true colors of a man and the demeanor of a king.

The moonlight was shining, and he actually made a foil in front of him.

Shangguan Jiyue stood barefoot at the door, holding the velvet curtain with her bare hands, and was amazed by the man in front of her for a while. This man is really not an ordinary good......

In a trance, Huang Fuchen had already put away his sword and stood up, walking in the direction of the house, Shangguan Jiyue quickly ran back to the bed from the door, sat on the quilt, watched Huang Fuchen enter the room mechanically, put the sword back in its place, and walked towards her step by step.

When she got closer, Shangguan Jiyue saw clearly that there was a trace of enthusiasm in the eyes of the person who came, and the thick and gentle gaze that could not be dissolved swept straight towards her, and she couldn't help but pull up the quilt and retreat.

However, there was no way to retreat, and her back was already a wall, but Huang Fuchen was still approaching her until she was forced into a corner, imprisoned between his arms, and the two faces were close at hand.

The man's unique breath sprayed on her neck, with a hint of coolness brought in from the outside, and for a while, Shangguan Jiyue didn't know what to do, so she had to turn her face away.

Unexpectedly, Huang Fuchen stretched out his hand and pinched her jaw and forced her to turn her face away. The sudden cold touch on her chin made her feel excited, looking at Huang Fuchen's handsome face only a few centimeters away from her, her starry eyes were deep, and her thin lips were about to be printed on her.

Shangguan Jiyue instantly took out his palm as a blade, slashed at the back of his neck, and the man fell down with a muffled voice, like black hair spread out, covering most of his face, Shangguan Jiyue exhaled a long breath.

I didn't expect this second prince to sleepwalk to do such an outrageous thing, no wonder there was such a strange expression and words in the summer day, now think about it, have they also suffered such treatment from Huangfu Chen? Or maybe there is something more hilarious than this?

The more Shangguan Jiyue thought about it, the more outrageous her imagination became, she shook her head and smiled, glanced at the man lying on the edge of the bed, kindly pulled the quilt for him, and muttered: "For your sleepwalking, I won't care about you!" "I turned to my side and went to sleep.

Huang Fuchen, who was lying on the bed, slowly opened his eyes in the dark, the moonlight was like water, sprinkled through the window on his handsome side face, only to see that his eyes were clear, and the corners of his mouth were uncontrollably hooked......

On the second day, Huangfu Chen's face got up as usual, Shangguan Jiyue looked at his expression, he really had no impression of what happened last night, and he couldn't help but feel embarrassed.

After a few days in a row, Huang Fuchen never sleepwalked again, but Shangguan Jiyue felt that something was wrong, not to mention the smiling expression and meaningful gaze when Liu Xia looked at her, just the faint warmth accumulated in Huang Fuchen's cold eyes when he saw her made her feel like a man's back and a stalk in her throat.

She found that Huang Fuchen had a cold face and an unsmiling appearance to everyone, but only for herself, even if she didn't smile, her expression was not so cold and unapproachable, and every time she inadvertently met his eyes, Shangguan Jiyue would feel like she was being burned.

As if she had something to do with him, as soon as this thought appeared, even Shangguan Jiyue herself was startled. Could it be that Huang Fuchen has some hidden disease? Prefer men's style?