The cute Qing'er noticed that something was wrong, looked down, and was instantly scared to cry by herself!

Woo woo, will she be disgusted by her spiritual veins?

Without the spiritual vein, she can't go home, she shouldn't be disgusted by the spiritual vein.

Zhong Jingyan thought that he was dazzled, and he looked at the scales that suddenly appeared without blinking, not only that, but he also reached out and wiped it. Qing'er's body trembled, and the whole person was not good.

The cry spread outside, and the girls outside the door looked at each other, secretly anxious and undecided, not knowing whether to go in or not. In the end, thinking of Qing'er's angry way of driving them out, they all silently lowered their heads and waited outside honestly.

"What should I do?" Qing'er's eyes rolled, and she immediately began to pretend to be stupid, her little hand grabbed Zhong Jingyan's sleeve, and asked pitifully, "Am I going to die?" ”

"Don't talk nonsense!" When Zhong Jingyan said these three words, it took a lot of effort, God knows that he himself is a little blind.

Qing'er's tears fell down, and she threw herself into Zhong Jingyan's arms, crying loudly, and shouted clearly, "I'm going to die, I'm going to die, I'm going to die!" ”

She said important things three times, but she said it more than three times. I don't know if the prince will be soft-hearted, and someone who threw himself into Zhong Jingyan's arms thought secretly.

Zhong Jingyan's body stiffened, he had never been in such close contact with people, even if he was lying on the same bed with Qing'er every day, he had no overstepping. Not to mention that she is still a child, and secondly, he does not have such thoughts at the moment.

The child must have it, and it must crawl out of Qing'er's belly, but the time is not yet yet.

Zhong Jingyan hugged Qing'er in embarrassment, Qing'er nestled in his arms and pretended to cry, and the two tacitly ignored the weird scales on her chest.

Qing'er couldn't cry anymore when she cried.

She pushed Zhong Jingyan, lifted her skirt, and found that her legs were itching so badly that she was about to reach out to grab them, but when she touched layers of scales, she was so frightened that she hurriedly withdrew her hand. Zhong Jingyan had been staring at her movements all the time, seeing that she was so busy looking towards her legs.

The faint scales really have an eerie beauty.

Aesthetic feeling?

Zhong Jingyan was stunned by her own thoughts, and she couldn't come back to her senses for a long time.

"Lord Wang, I'm afraid I'm really going to die." Qing'er looked desperate, and her little hand didn't forget to pull Zhong Jingyan's sleeve.

"Don't talk nonsense." Zhong Jingyan wrinkled her eyebrows deeply, looking at her scaly calves, not knowing what she was thinking. was yelled at by him, and Qing'er instantly shut up. Anyway, she didn't hide it from him, she should know that he knew.

What to do next depends on what he means.

Qing'er felt unprecedentedly relaxed, but she didn't dare to show a smile, but looked at Zhong Jingyan very worriedly. Her spiritual veins seemed to be more mentally endurable than she had imagined, which was really a very good phenomenon.

As long as the prince doesn't dislike her and lets her stay by his side, then she will be able to go back.

Qing'er pretended to have a bitter gourd face, and the villain in her heart had already begun to roll excitedly.

Zhong Jingyan pondered for a moment before slowly speaking: "Don't tell anyone about this matter, let's take a look first." ”

"I'll only tell the prince one person!" Qing'er hurriedly confessed that she would not miss such a good opportunity to get closer to the prince.

"I'll figure out the rest!" Zhong Jingyan was obviously very satisfied with her dependence.