She held the hand on her cheek, and suddenly it slowly lowered it and placed it on her knee. On the palms of the hands, it was slightly hot, with fine beads of sweat, moistening the palms.

On her face, the corners of her mouth twitched, and a faint smile was pulled, and the smile seemed to be blown away by the wind before it could take shape.

Gong Huangjue drank all the herbal tea in his hand, and he collected Rong Qiao's ever-changing expression in the bottomless dark pupils. But seeing that he picked up another teacup, slowly filled it, and handed it to Rong Qiao.

"Still didn't think of something to talk about? It's okay, think slowly, take your time, there's a lot of time, this king is not busy today. He raised his eyes, and the pupils of black jade shone with a faint luster.

"Drink a cup of herbal tea, drink it, maybe you will think of something. For example, those women, can you also talk about it? His deep eyes, with long, thick eyelashes half-hidden, obscured a fleeting sparkle of sharpness.

Rong Qiao saw that Gong Huangjue took the initiative to mention those women, and she breathed a sigh of relief at the moment. Lifting the cup of herbal tea, she poured it down in one go, and suddenly felt much refreshed.

She put down her teacup and winked at Gong Huangjue.

"Hey, cold-faced man, since you brought up this topic, then I'll say it. Do you think I have a good eye? I'll tell you, I've chosen one for every type of beauty, savage, gentle, hot, lively, and a little shy and introverted. ”

She suddenly leaned on the table and approached Gong Huangjue, her eyes sparkled: "The type of woman here, I think there is always one you like." You tell me? ”

Gong Huangjue held the teacup, and his clean fingers were slightly clasped inward. Rong Qiao suddenly felt a dark air flow at this moment, and she lowered her eyes in slight astonishment, visiting Gong Huangjue's hand.

The dark aura dissipated in the blink of an eye, and she shook her head, confused in her heart. Could it be that she is too perceptive?

Raising his eyes, his confused eyes drifted towards Gong Huangjue, he was still him, and there was no change in his expression. It seems that she has been too nervous lately, so she has been suspicious.

She sighed softly, and then muttered to herself, "It must have been a mistake in my judgment that I didn't sleep well last night." How could he have been angry just now? The soft murmuring timbre is not clear to ordinary people, but Gong Huangjue took her self-talk into her ears word for word.

But seeing that his lips couldn't help but pull, he didn't expect this woman to be so keen, he moved a little, and she noticed it, it seemed that he had to control his emotions.

At that moment, he said like a spring breeze: "That's right, Seventeen's vision is indeed good, those women, thousands of charming, each of them can get into the eyes of this king." It's just, isn't Seventeen worried about what the other sixteen ladies think? The teacup in his hand paused. Include your thoughts. ”

Rong Qiao smiled awkwardly.

"Well, I don't think much of it. As for the other sixteen ladies, I don't think they have any ideas. "Looking at their appearance on weekdays, seeing Gong Huangjue scared to death, how can they have an opinion?

"Really?" He asked faintly.

Rong Qiao's brows immediately furrowed tightly, and she seemed to sense the dark aura again, which was even stronger than just now. Shaking her head desperately, she opened her eyes again, staring at Gong Huangjue carefully, disappointed again, and didn't see what she thought of at all.

It's over, it seems that her nerves have been so tight lately that she has made mistakes in judgment one after another. It's not okay to go on like this, she has to adjust and relax.

"Seventeen, are you alright? Why doesn't your face look good, do you want to ask a doctor to take a look? Gong Huangjue got up and walked to her side, his dark eyes were deep and his luster was faint, as if he was very concerned about her physical condition.

The approaching line of sight, the invisible flying stream, made Rong Qiao's heart terrified.

This cold-faced man, he-

Rong Qiao felt more and more weird, and he didn't feel right. This man, the more calm he seems, the more terrifying he becomes.

She rolled her eyes, and then echoed Gong Huangjue and said, "Yes, I don't seem to be feeling well, I'll go first." As for the 1,000 taels of gold, I dare to come and take it again in the future. ”

She didn't know what was going to happen next, but she always felt a strange thought. The danger of instinct made her retreat sensibly.

She got up quickly, her eyes aimed at the gate of the Cold Moon Residence, ready to flee at any time. But Gong Huangjue held her hand tightly, his eyebrows were raised, and a faint sadness filled his deep and cold black jade eyes.

"Seventeen, you seem to be really sick, and you're not lightly ill." He spread out her palms and probed the warm sweat on her palms. "Look at you, you're sweating profusely, is it that the wound that day has recurred, how about letting this king take a look at the wound for you?" With his hand, he tugged hard at the sleeve of Rong Qiao's right shoulder.

Whew——

The sleeves were torn, revealing her snow-sparkling jade arms.

The wound that has formed a scar has a faint pink new skin that has grown, replacing the old jade skin.

He probed into the wound of his hand, and his deep eyes were shining.

"Seventeen, your wound should have healed a long time ago, why are there still scars left, is it that you are a woman who is not well-behaved, and did not obey the instructions of this king and apply the medicine properly?"

Ignoring Rong Qiao's resistance, he sat him on his knees, and firmly trapped her delicate body with one hand.

"Come, this king will change the medicine for you, it won't hurt, don't worry." He patted Rong Qiao's cheek softly, and his tone was very gentle. "Remember, a woman is ugly if she has a scar. You know, this king still prefers the seventeen that is as clear as a beautiful jade. ”

Rong Qiao sat on his lap distraught, she didn't like the atmosphere in front of her, really, not at all.

I feel a mess in my heart, a little panic, a little nervous.

At that moment, she struggled to push Gong Huangjue away, wanting to run out of Leng Yuejue. How could the sharp-eyed Gong Huangjue let her go, but seeing that his hands were trapped in his arms tightly like iron clamps, he didn't let her have any chance to escape.

"Hey, cold-faced man, I'll do this kind of thing by myself, let my maid Chunlan do it, and I don't have to bother you." Rong Qiao hurriedly shirked.

Gong Huangjue smiled softly and said: "Woman, this king doesn't believe that you will apply medicine on time, and what are you worried about, this king understands it very well." Don't worry, I will be very gentle with you and will not pull your wounds. ”

He took out the jade bottle, and his slender jade fingers were dipped in the crystalline aromatic potion, and the fingertips were gently touched on the wound on her right shoulder.

His finger strength is indeed very gentle, so gentle that Rong Qiao is about to go crazy.

This guy was clearly eating her tofu, and his fingers didn't have half the strength, and they were soft as feathers in an unformed pattern on her wounds.

The itchy, numb feeling made her heart palpitate.

A flame burst out of her heart and shot straight through her head.

Her cheeks, like the morning glow, quickly reddened to the back of her neck.

"Seventeen." Gong Huangjue's dark pupils stared at her crimson cheeks, and the faint light of fire jumped in the depths.

He deliberately leaned close to the root of her ear, and exhaled softly: "This king is not wrong, this king's application will not make Seventeen uncomfortable at all." ”

The hot breath blew on her cheeks, consciously or unconsciously, and his perfect thin lips brushed her earlobes in the moment when the lines of her face suddenly tightened.

Rong Qiao's eyes suddenly widened, she gasped, and the flames in her heart rose rapidly.

She fidgeted and gritted her teeth secretly. This cold-faced man's emotional forbearance has only begun to turn now, this guy clearly wants to torture her slowly, devouring her patience bit by bit, and disturbing her calm mood.

She just said, how could he have such a good kindness, suddenly so generous, promised so happily, and wanted to give her a thousand taels of gold, in fact, this is simply this guy's plan to delay the army, he clearly set her in. And damn it, she's just not finding out what he meant until now, she's so stupid.

Thinking of this, Rong Qiao was ashamed and annoyed, and she stared at his cold and beautiful side face angrily.

"What's wrong? Is the potion working and irritating your wound too. Gong Huangjue looked at her worriedly, his eyes deep and charming.

Rong Qiao looked in a trance for a while. Suddenly, she noticed the wound and had a strange feeling. Involuntarily, she looked down, her pupils suddenly dilated, and she stared at Gong Huangjue in dismay.

This damn cold-faced man, how can he, how can he-

His lips were actually outlining her wounds, and the fiery breath made her eyes tremble, and the water rippled a thousand waves.

She writhed uneasily, her hands pushing his head away fiercely.

However, her strength was used on Gong Huangjue's body, like a fist punched into the cotton ball, which had no effect.

His lips kissed her wound, softer and softer.

And she, if thousands of ants crawl over her body, it will be terrible.

She could feel that her body was hot like fire at the moment, and she didn't need to look at it to know that her complexion was all red.

She knew that if she continued like this, she would collapse in his arms, and she didn't want him to see her like this, so while her head was still clear, she had to strike first and take the initiative.

At that moment she parted his annoying hand, and she put her hands around his neck and pulled him down, her fiery lips pressed tightly against his perfect thin lips.

She wants to turn passivity into initiative and resolutely not let this man gain the upper hand.

At the end of a hot kiss, she looked at Gong Huangjue with a smile on her eyebrows, her fingers on his thin lips, and her eyes were full of charm.

"Cold-faced man, if you want me so much, did you say it earlier? Why bother? I thought you liked those amorous women, but I didn't think you liked to eat my little greens, hehe-" She smiled softly.

"In that case, for the sake of you wanting me so much, and liking me so much, then I will fulfill you. Tonight, I can truly be your person. ”