Before the words fell, she saw him holding the purple rose in one hand, looking at him with a smile as if offering treasures, the orange light shining behind him, and his eyes sparkling, making her think for a moment that he was the sunny boy next door.

I only heard him smile and say, "Purple, or purple things, you love them." ”

Cheng Xinyan frowned, but she was not happy when she heard his words, she patted his hand holding the purple rose angrily, and said in a bad tone: "I don't know if there are thorns, if you are poisoned, forget it." ”

As he spoke, he was about to go to see his wounds, frowning slightly, this sentence was somewhat familiar......

She has always disliked caring about others, but just now when he reached out to pick a thorny rose, her heart suddenly lost its rhythm, she cared about him, and the next step was to go up and check his palm......

A flash of light flashed in Qian Siyu's eyes, but his face was still the same smiling and grinning appearance, he changed his hand to hold the purple flower, and opened his palm, but it was white and red, and he didn't look hurt at all.

I only heard him laugh and say: "Where can I be so careless, I don't know if I have thorns, don't you see that I'm good?" I picked out the thorns and didn't stab them, and it couldn't stab me. After speaking, he slowly held up the uninjured palm and stretched it out to Cheng Xinyan for her to see.

Cheng Xinyan: "......"

Stunned, a little embarrassed, when he said this, it seemed that she was making a fuss, coughed lightly, and slapped his hand away: "Hmm, I see, what are you doing so close." With that, he lifted his feet and walked away.

Qian Siyu smiled and followed, Cheng Xinyan, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped in her footsteps, Qian Siyu followed crookedly, turned sideways to the side, almost bumped into it just now, touched her nose and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Cheng Xinyan turned her head and raised her eyebrows with her hands on her chest, her tone couldn't tell the joy or anger, but the words she said were definitely very: "Your Royal Highness Brother Qian, now you can tell me the meaning that you will know in a few days!" Cheng Xinyan pronounced the word "His Royal Highness Brother Qian" a little heavily, and it sounded like gritting teeth.

Qian Siyu frowned slightly, and smiled bitterly: "The girl already knows and asks, isn't it embarrassing?" As he spoke, he held the purple flower to the tip of his nose and sniffed it.

Cheng Xinyan: "......"

Gritted his teeth, skimmed the purple flower, and resisted the urge to grab it and throw it at Qian Siyu's flat face, which would inevitably look squeamish, and raised his eyes to look at him with a smile, when did he become so temperamental?

Oh no, she didn't know him at all, she just saved each other, how could she understand his temperament?

Sighing, Cheng Xinyan said quietly: "Brother Qian brought me here not only for the purpose of seeing rare things, right?" "There must be something she needs help with, and she can help...... That's healing......

Qian Siyu's face stiffened slightly, put down the purple flower in his hand, raised his eyes to look at the woman in front of him, pursed his lips, and nodded suddenly, but shook his head again when Cheng Xinyan wanted to speak.

Cheng Xinyan was shrewd in her eyes, and said slowly: "Not really? ”

"Seeing the oddities is only one thing, and the other thing is the most important." Qian Siyu said slowly.

Cheng Xinyan raised her eyebrows: "I want to hear it!" ”

"That's repaying the favor! The girl has saved the life of Zaixia, and she will naturally do her best to let the girl have fun. Qian Siyu looked at Cheng Xinyan, her expression was solemn, and her warm tone slowly spit out.

Cheng Xinyan: "......" jumped on her temples, "Brother Qian, don't forget, let's settle down." ”

Qian Siyu shook his head: "What's the leveling method?" If it weren't for the girl, she would have died a long time ago, let alone save the girl. ”

Cheng Xinyan opened her mouth and was about to refute, only to hear an anxious voice coming: "Your Highness is not good, Your Highness is not good, the ancestor is sick again......"

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